"Mu Qingshan, where did you go last night? Later, we played with Ling Linfeng and the friends he invited until midnight, and I was so exhausted.

Although Ling Linfeng usually has a stinking face, she was really popular last night. As soon as I returned to the dormitory, many girls came to ask me, who was the boy playing the piano behind me!" Zhou Le smiled innocently. She said this on purpose just to try Mu Qingshan's mind.

Mu Qingshan smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Ling Linfeng is very popular. When I went to the classroom in the morning, I also met a few girls I didn't know asking about Ling Linfeng from our class."

"Mu Qingshan, if I say Ling Linfeng is more handsome than you, would you be angry?" Zhou Le pretended to be a little daughter and asked naively.

"I? Angry? Haha, no, he is more handsome than me, and I don't like playing with girls." When Mu Qingshan said this, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red slightly. He remembered Tang Xuewan. To be honest, if he was with Tang Xuewan, he should be very happy.

"Mu Qingshan, do you have any ideals after graduation? I think you rarely come to attend classes. You sleep more in class than when you are awake. Boys are not motivated and will not be able to find a girlfriend!" Zhou Le smiled and said indirectly.

This question really made Mu Qingshan ask, what do I want to do in the future? It seems that when I was in the mountains, I never thought about this question. Every day when I wake up, I will herd cattle, play in the forest, and sleep when I am tired, without restraint and free. Now when I come to school, I seem to do nothing all day long, and when it comes to goals, I really have no goals.

Seeing Mu Qingshan's face full of confusion, Zhou Le felt that he was very real. Unlike some boys, who brag about what he would do in the future and what he would do. On the surface, he had great ambitions, but often had great ambitions and lacked talent.

Not everyone who truly achieves success has been determined since childhood and talks about ambitions all day long. Many people are confused and wandering for a long time, until they suddenly realize that they are focused on making achievements.

Zhou Le knew a woman very early on. The success of a woman is to select men before they succeed, rather than being a plaything for a successful man.

Seeing Mu Qingshan's frown, Zhou Le smiled and pulled his lichen sleeves and shouted happily: "There are big heads there, can we take some photos?"

Mu Qingshan really didn't know what big head sticker was, so he just stood in front of the machine with Zhou Le's temperament.

"You laugh at me! A fool! How could you post a big head like this!"

"Hey! You're a dead person! You don't have to laugh so fakely if you make me laugh! It's like I've abused you!" Zhou Le shouted alone, and even tried to pull Mu Qingshan's face.

Mu Qingshan's limbs were just a little troubled by Zhou Le, but he didn't know where he was thinking. He was still thinking about the problem just now, and even tended to become more and more confused as he thought about it.

"Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going? What am I going? These should be questions that philosophers think about. They were suddenly completely triggered by Mu Qingshan in his heart, and he suddenly became dazed.

The two took a few big-headed posts. Because Mu Qingshan's expression was not in a state, the stranger the photos would be. Zhou Le frowned and felt a little unhappy. This beauty was something that many people couldn't make in a date. Mu Qingshan, a fool, accompanied me shopping. She was actually a wanderer, which was really hateful.

With his eyes rolling, Zhou Le reached out and touched Mu Qingshan's hair, and said with a smile: "Your hair should be cut. I'll take you to a hair salon to cut your hair. I have a membership card!"

This small proposal made Mu Qingshan's heart ripples. He recalled Ying Qiaoer's plain hands at the entrance of Caohu Lake. He held a handful of clear water and a pair of scissors to help him cut his hair. He couldn't help but wiggle in his heart. He reached out and held the tender croaker on the top of Zhou Le's head.

Ying Qiaoer and Mu Qingshan met for only three days and two nights, but Mu Qingshan remembered them all their lives. Compared to that Chu Zhengxiong, if Ying Qiaoer had any knowledge in the spring, she should be much more relieved.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingshan held it like this, Zhou Le quickly pulled his hand back in a very embarrassing manner.

"It's true that this girl has some ideas about this little boy, but she doesn't plan to let him take advantage of it! I can just pull you, but you can't pull me!" Zhou Le muttered to himself in his heart.

The little hand in his palm was pulled back, and the feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared. Mu Qingshan immediately thought that Ying Qiaoer had been sealed in that secret valley and could never appear in front of him again. His life goals had lost their direction from that moment on, and could only go with the flow and not argue with things.

Mu Qingshan looked painful on his face, but his body let Zhou Le pull his sleeves and came all the way to the door of the Huarong Hair Salon Store.

"Don't think about it. Look at you're so unhappy. Go and cut your hair, change your hairstyle, and change your mood. Everything is fine!" Zhou Le said, but his boss was unhappy.

This girl is good at everything, but she is too utilitarian. She is with Mu Qingshan. Mu Qingshan actually disdained her and thought to herself that she didn't know who it was! This feeling made Zhou Le very uncomfortable, so she had to bring Mu Qingshan to this place and deliberately let Mu Qingshan make a fool of herself so that she could be more balanced.

This Huarong Hair Salon store is open in the center of a lively commercial street in the city. Not to mention the high consumption, it is still a membership system. Even if you have money, you cannot receive service for the first time. Zhou Le deliberately pulled Mu Qingshan in, just to see Mu Qingshan being embarrassed when he was scared by the price here. Anyway, if there are members stuck in your hands, you will settle the bill yourself. Even Zhou Le himself was shocked by the luxury here when he was brought by his friend for the first time.

Mu Qingshan was led into the hair salon by Zhou Le without any sense. After coming in, Zhou Le immediately used the excuse of going to the bathroom and deliberately separated from Mu Qingshan, deliberately seeing him making a fool of himself.

When Mu Qingshan stepped into this place, a waitress from a hair salon immediately came up and asked, "Who needs service?"

Zhou Le had already headed straight to the bathroom. Mu Qingshan answered casually, "I!"

"Sir, is your first time here?" The waitress here is very skillful. It is not asking if you have a membership card, but asking if you are here for the first time, because there are also many people with identities brought in by members to consume, and they do not have a membership card.

Mu Qingshan was still thinking about where his future path would go, and he didn't answer the waiter's question for a long time.

The waitress was stunned. She thought the young man didn't hear it clearly, but she didn't dare to ask again, because Mu Qingshan's current expression seemed to have not taken the question just now to heart.

At this time, Zhou Le walked around the bathroom and saw the waiter discussing with Mu Qingshan. He probably was in a state of embarrassment.

"May I ask, do you know the basic consumption in our store?" The waiter couldn't help but ask.

Mu Qingshan heard this sentence clearly and asked casually: "Can you swipe your card here?"

The waiter was panicked and thought that his questioning made the distinguished guest feel unhappy. He answered repeatedly: "Yes, you can swipe the card!"

In her philosophy, the general consumption here is to use the membership card to directly deposit the amount to consume. However, the membership card has an upper limit. Only a very small number of VIPs who are willing to enjoy the top service will use the upper limit amount in the membership card at once, and even need to swipe the card to make a payment.

Usually, such big investors are treated to a certain level of government officials, or big businessmen, to show off in front of customers. This is the first time I have met this young man like this one in front of me.

Mu Qingshan remained silent. The waiter thought he had said the wrong thing even more, and hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, I will call you the best hairstylist, which will definitely satisfy you." After that, he quickly slipped aside, afraid that this young distinguished guest would take his anger on him.

Zhou Le widened his eyes and couldn't figure out how Mu Qingshan passed this level.

After a while, the waiter brought a hairstylist with a ponytail. Zhou Le recognized this person. This person was the treasure of the store. Usually, people in the store couldn't ask him to do a hairstyle for you. Mu Qingshan came for the first time, and the store actually asked him to do a haircut for him. It was really unexpected.

All the top figures in every industry usually have a bad temper. If you have a big abilities, you will naturally have a big temper. Although this hairstylist with braids may not be really the top figure in the industry, your temper has always been quite good!

When the customer saw that this time was not astonishingly handsome and young, the hairstylist immediately began to show off his tricks, speaking with a slight tone, and his eyes were straight at Zhou Le, so he didn't have to look at Mu Qingshan directly.

"What hairstyle do you want to cut? I don't usually cut it for people. If I cut it, it is definitely the most fashionable, popular and awesome!" The hairstylist started to brag about it. Anyway, he had the final say in how to cut it. Whether it looks good or not is good is different. The more rich a person is, the easier it is to coax it. As long as you brag, it will be awesome in whatever way you cut it.

Mu Qingshan's mind was full of philosophical questions, and he was not in the mood to listen to the people blowing, waved his hand, and said casually: "Broken hair, don't be too short!"

Mu Qingshan was completely unaware of the tone he spoke just now, the imperative style, that was completely unquestionable, let alone a tone of disobedience.

The hairstylist was also hard but not soft. When he heard the young man's tone, he knew that this was not the ordinary way he came from. He was so scared that he quickly closed his breath and sat down, and began to cut Mu Qingshan's hair with one glance.

Zhou Le was also shocked by the side. Is this still the stupid Mu Qingshan in the class? The tone he spoke just now clearly had the confidence of the superiors, which many people couldn't pretend. This guy was indeed not an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!