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Chapter 756: Cut off long hair

Unexpectedly, the moment she turned back, she looked at Fu Yuan, and their eyes met in the air.

Fu Yuan probably didn't expect that Su Wuwei would look back. He was surprised that the apology and pain in his eyes could not be hidden for a moment. What shocked Su Wuwei the most was the look on his face that hurt to the bone.

But when Su Wuwei wanted to take a closer look, Fu Yuan had already turned his head away, and Wu Rou had already increased the strength of the tug. Her sight of Fu Yuan was completely separated by the wall.

Wu Rou stuffed Su Wuwei into the passenger seat of her Maserati, while Wu Rou sat in the driver's seat.

The wheels made a harsh friction sound on the ground, and the car roared away from Fu Yuan's villa and headed outside.

Su Wuwei sat leaning on the passenger seat, and even Wu Rou fastened her seat belt for her.

At this time, her heart was still in chaos. It all happened so suddenly, and she was completely unprepared beforehand. Even when she thought about it now, she still felt it was unreal, like a dream.

It's just that this dream doesn't have any sweet color, but only the sadness that makes people ache to the bone.

The car stopped at the entrance of a park that Su Wuwei had never been to before. The place was deserted, and there was no one there. It was so desolate that it was completely unlike a place in Shucheng.

Over there, Wu Rou was already explaining to herself, "This is a newly built park in the suburbs. It has not been put into use yet. I am one of the designers here. I think you would rather find a place where no one is around to stay. "

Su Wuwei couldn't express her gratitude now. She just said to Wu Rou expressionlessly, "Take me to a place where there is no one and no sunshine for a while. I will be fine soon."

A few minutes later, Wu Rou took Su Wuwei to the back of a building. There was no sun here, and the place was high. Wind blew from time to time, just like blowing an electric fan, although the wind was hot. But it’s better than no wind.

The location where the two of them are located should be a green belt in the future. There is a square layer of lawn on the ground. The grass is withered and yellow, and it looks like it is dying. It looks like it has been newly transplanted. Sitting on it is not comfortable at all. .

There is a row of trees as thick as an adult's arm planted along the roadside. At this time, the trees are bare, without even a single leaf, and there are shelves around them, presumably to prevent the trees from falling.

There is nothing in the green belt, it is all yellow dry and cracked soil. It is obvious at a glance that the project here has not been completed.

Wu Rou moved two discarded drill bits. She first wiped both sides with paper towels, then placed two pieces of paper on them, and then pulled Su Wuwei to sit down.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and Su Wuwei's disheveled hair was like a group of demons dancing around, sometimes blocking her eyes and sometimes getting into her nose and mouth.

More often than not, the hair is blown by the wind and sticks to the neck, and there is sweat on the neck that has not yet dried. The hair sticks to it and makes people feel very uncomfortable.

She fiddled with her hair several times, but within a minute it became messy again. She couldn't bear it and asked, "Xiaorou, do you have a rubber band?"

"I'm looking for it." Wu Rou poured out all the contents of her bag with a splash. Her bucket bag has a very large capacity. There are cosmetic bags, paper towels, wet wipes, sanitary napkins and other women's products, as well as food for children. snack.

There were more things related to Wu Rou's work in her bag, including several contracts, a thick drawing book, pencils, gel pens, markers, and utility knives and small scissors, but Su Wuwei didn't think about it. Need rubber bands.

Wu Rou touched her hair. Although her hair was tied up today, it was all fixed with hairpins and no rubber bands were used.

"How about I get some clips to remove for you." Wu Rou started to take apart her hair as she spoke.

"No need, you look good like this." Su Wuwei was very touched. Although she was in a bad mood, she was not in a state where she needed the world to revolve around her.

Besides, Wu Rou's hairstyle today is very unique. It not only makes her face more delicate, but also perfectly combines her own liveliness and the intellectuality required for her work.

Seeing that Su Wuwei insisted not to take it, Wu Rou had no choice but to put away all the things scattered on the floor bit by bit.

Suddenly, Su Wuwei stretched out her hand like lightning and took the art scissors in her hand. Before Wu Rou could react, she had already cut off a large chunk of hair with a click.

"Xiaowei, what are you doing?" Wu Rou screamed. She hurriedly reached out to stop Su Wuwei, but it was too late. She stretched out her fingers and grabbed a short hair.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried sadly, "Xiaowei, what are you doing? Even if you are unhappy, don't make things difficult for yourself."

By this time, Su Wuwei had clicked again, and her waist-length hair had instantly turned into ear-length short hair.

She shook her head coolly and said with a smile, "I have nothing against myself. People always have to make some changes. I have had long hair for so many years and I am tired of it. I have long wanted to cut it short." My hair is gone, now I’m just fulfilling my wish.”

The deal was done, Wu Rou could only smile and agree no matter how uncomfortable she felt, "Not to mention that you look good with short hair. You feel both beautiful and heroic, just like a heroine on TV."

Su Wuwei smiled and did not answer her words. How should she express the bitterness in her heart?

In fact, what she just said was half-truth and half-lie. She wanted to make some changes, but she never thought of cutting off the hair she had grown for so many years.

To be honest, if there was a mirror now, she would not even have the courage to look at herself.

She had just cut her hair out of sheer impulsiveness. The impulse was filled with her hatred for Fu Yuan. Her anger reached its peak the moment she saw the scissors. When she cut her hair with a click, she I really feel that the hatred in my heart has weakened a lot.

The wind was still blowing in waves, just like before, but now her hair would no longer be a problem for her. Even because it was cut off, she felt that her head had become lighter.

At this time, the impulse passed, and the pain in her heart magnified a thousand times. Su Wuwei covered her heart and leaned on Wu Rou's shoulder. Her tears flowed out uncontrollably, "Xiaorou, I really don't know why. It will become like this. Yesterday Fu Yuan even beat up Cyndi Shi because of me, but why are they sleeping together today?"

Wu Rou hugged Su Wuwei's shoulders hard, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't say you didn't expect it, I never thought of it in my dreams, but..."

Speaking of which, Wu Rou paused for a moment. She looked deeply at Su Wuwei and said, "But, do you think this is too strange?"

Su Wuwei was like a drowning person grasping at straws. She looked at Wu Rou with encouraging eyes, expecting her to continue talking.

Wu Rou didn't let her wait any longer and continued, "Look at Shi Xinling's confident look. Do you think this is her trap?"

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