Chapter 15: Confession

Fang Chengran froze for a moment, then smiled and said to Yang Wei: "Of course."
"It may take a long time."
等待 "Waiting for women is the responsibility of every man, waiting for you is my pleasure."
薇 Yang Wei couldn't help but chuckled: "My mother taught me from a young age. A man with a smooth mouth would have to."
Cheng Fang said, "Then I will use her actual actions to reverse her view."
载 He carried Yang Wei to a well-known barber shop in the urban area. Yang Wei looked at the store door and raised her eyebrows gently: "It seems that only members can spend here."
Mr. Cheng Fangran's mouth brought a smile: "Don't worry, my sister is a senior member here."
At this time, Sister Fang, who was far away abroad, received a confirmation message from the barber shop. She drew a corner and confirmed. The heart must be Fang Chengran, the kid who was lying to the girl again.
Yang Wei, led by a barber, sat in front of the mirror. The hairdresser's hands are very beautiful, and she made a few light gestures on her hair: "What hairstyle would you like to change, cut it short?"
Yang Wei thought for a while and thought, "You can cut it short, and then help me dye it black. Thank you."
"Ok."
When Yang Wei was making her hair, Fang Chengran had been sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. The sky outside the window turned black little by little, but his face was not impatient.
薇 Yang Wei looked at him from the mirror, and her nose suddenly became sore. Qi Xiaoyan didn't even have the patience to be her model, but he was willing to sit here and wait for her for so many hours.
I was hungry.
After the hairdresser finished Yang Wei's hair, she finally gave her a blow: "How about it, are you satisfied?"
"唔 ..." Yang Wei looked at herself in the mirror and was a little accustomed to it, "It's pretty."
直 The black straight hair just arrived at the shoulders has a very good sense of drape. The shape of the face is modified, and the classic is lovely.
This way, no one will say that she is like Song Jin.
Hairdresser rolled her hair with a cylinder comb and smiled, "mostly people look good."
Yang Wei looked up at him and said, "I won't tip you if you say so."
"Of course you don't have to tip him. Praising a lady is a man's obligation." Fang Chengran came over and looked at Yang Wei in the mirror with a smile. He bent down and handed Yang Wei a water-blue card: "The membership card here has been charged, and you can come to the nursing at any time in the future, just report your phone number."
Yang Wei is a little stupefied, "Ah? This isn't so good?"
Cheng Fang looked at her with amusement: "It's not a bank card, what are you afraid of?"
"Hey ... how much is that, I'll pay you."
Fang Chengran said deliberately, "Do you have to see me this way?"
Yang Wei still hesitated. The hairdresser next to her smiled at her: "Paying for the woman is also the obligation of the man."
Yang Wei watched them laugh and took the card in Fang Chengran's hand.
After returning to the car, Fang Chengran's long forefinger tapped on the steering wheel twice: "It's not good to eat too greasy things at this point in time. I know a fresh mushroom shop. Why don't we go to a soup pot?"
Yang Wei's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly turned to look at him and said, "Fang Chengran, I'm divorced."
Yan Fang's movement stopped, and even the circulating air temporarily stopped. He was silent for a while before he said, "I know, I listened to you."
梁 明 灏? Yang Wei frowned doubtfully. How did he know he was divorced? Is it heard from other teachers?
She pursed her lips slightly and asked, "Don't you mind?"
Fang Chengran drew his eyelids and chuckled, "I don't mind how I didn't come back a year early."
抿 Yang Wei pursed her lips and lowered her head to stop talking.
After a while, Fang Chengran's low voice came from the side: "He is a university professor?"
"Ok."
"Why are you divorced?"
"It's nothing. I didn't know too much before the marriage, and there are constant contradictions after the marriage."
Fang Chengran was silent, turned his head to look at Yang Wei: "In fact, I have also made a girlfriend before."
Yang Wei looked at him as if I knew it: "How many have you paid?"
"... three, five, seven."
Yang Wei smiled and rubbed his shoulder: "That's great!"
Fang Chengran took her hand and put it in her heart: "But I promise, if you will, you will be my last girlfriend, and I will be my only wife in the future."
This is a sweet love for every girl, and it is also something Qi Xiaoyan never said to her.
Yang Wei admits that she has such an instant temptation. She raised her eyes and looked at Fang Chengran, and slowly pulled back her hand: "Fang Chengran, I'm still ..."
"I understand, you don't have to answer me now." Fang Chengran smiled at her and started the car. "Now, we should have dinner first."
的 The fungus soup pot for dinner. After Fang Chengran sent Yang Wei home, he said with regret: "I still couldn't invite you to the movie today. I will buy a ticket in advance next time."
薇 Yang Wei blinked and said, "I have classes on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Saturday night."
Fang Chengran smiled with a bowed head and said, "I remember, good night, Teacher Yang."
"good night."
After Yang Wei got out of the car, Fang Chengran leaned towards the window: "I also forgot to say that your new hairstyle looks great."
Yang Wei smiled and waved at him, and ran into the apartment.
After I got home, Yang Wei changed her slippers and walked into the living room. She saw the photo frame next to the TV cabinet at a glance. She threw her handbag on the sofa, walked over and stared at the photo.
I have to say that Qi Xiaoyan is really good-looking. Even a casual shirt can be sexy. The arch of the eyebrow, the end of the eye, the bridge of the nose, the lip line, everything seems to be precisely calculated, which is Yang Wei's favorite look. There was always no superfluous expression on his face, so he occasionally seemed more charming when he laughed.
"Snapped!"
Yang Wei buckled the photo frame on the table and wanted to seduce me? no way!
After she snapped the picture frames in the living room, she walked into the bedroom. The large wedding photo magnified Qi Xiaoyan's smiling face, Yang Wei pursed her lips, found a black marker from the drawer, moved a stool and stood up.
Draw a moustache for you, um, draw a black stripe on your eyes, haha, and sprinkle a little sesame seeds ... After Yang Wei finished drawing, she couldn't stop looking at her doodle.
She picked up her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she found that Yang Yan had texted her. Lying on the bed, Yang Wei clicked to check--
"Sister, this trick really works, that girl has not appeared for two days!"
Yang Wei stared at the text message for a while, and wrote a reply: "Is first love really so important to men?"
Yang Yang: "First love is a dream that never wants to wake up for a man :)"
Yang Wei twitched the corner of her mouth. She tossed her phone aside, got up and turned on the computer. At the Shanghai Corner Forum, Yang Wei clicked into the emotional section and posted a post.
"What does first love mean to a man? Waiting online is urgent."
After refreshing the page several times, she finally jumped out a few replies.
"First love is beautified with beautiful pictures in the memory of a man, and no one can surpass it."
"It's the green apple 啰. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, I meet the most beautiful you at the most beautiful time."
"My first love has become my wife, and my life is complete ~"
"First love is a cinnabar mole that can never be erased from the heart of a man."
Uh ...
Alas, it seems that first love is really important for men.
薇 Yang Wei shut down her computer and covered her with a quilt to sleep.
But her first love is Qi Xiaoyan.
憋 Yang Wei took a sigh of relief, forcing the tears to the corner of her eyes back.