When I returned to the college again, the situation was still the same, but there were only a few people missing.

We arranged the cafe decoration and were very busy.

Several girls had already come to deliver snacks or reservation orders, but no one noticed that there was one missing in the cafe - Yin Zaixi.

I looked at Yin Zaixi's wardrobe and felt a soreness in my heart.

"Hey. Lan Yuxun." Wu Jinxiang's voice sounded behind me.

I hurriedly hid my tears back into my eyes and pretended to be relaxed: "What are you doing? Come and come to me when you have nothing to do."

He frowned slightly, as if he was not very happy with my statement. He reached out and pressed my head on his shoulder: "We all know, why do you want to cover it up?" His voice was a little hoarse.

I leaned against his shoulder and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "I don't want to... worry you. He will be fine, right?"

"Yes." He lowered his fingers tightly: "If you think he is fine, he will be fine. There will always be news." The broken hair on Wu Jinxiang's forehead covered his eyes.

"Thank you, Wu Jinxiang." I slowly let go of the corner of his clothes, and a few tears wet his shoulders.

"If it's dirty, you have to wash it." He curled his lips and smiled rascally.

I gave him a blank look: "You were leaning over and letting me wipe it. I didn't hold the knife around your neck."

Wu Jinxiang returned to his rogue appearance, reached out to wrap his hand over my neck, and his entire center of gravity leaned towards me: "That is the compensation, I don't want you to wash clothes anymore. I understand that it is obviously a embarrassment for you. Let's do this, help me out, and my feet suddenly lose strength."

I pulled the corner of my mouth and punched him in the handsome face: "You are still weak in your feet, so you get up."

He caught my fist and smiled wickedly: "If you ruin my eating face, how can I live? Or do you want to treat me?"

I kicked him without hesitation: "Think too much." I took the opportunity to shake off his claws.

"Hey! Lan Yuxun! Is there anyone like you? Be careful not to get married in the future." Wu Jinxiang yelled while rubbing the pain in his calves.

"I can't marry and become a nun at the worst." I stood at the door and said indifferently.

Now Wu Jinxiang was stunned for a long time: Isn’t this person really planning?

The man had already left the locker room, and Wu Jinxiang was still standing there. His eyes looked at the door and said very lightly: "I marry you." It was like saying it to yourself, very light, like hearing hallucinations.

"President, your hair has grown a lot." "President, do you want to consider changing your hairstyle? I know a barber shop is good, so I'll take you there." "President, what hairstyle do you want to change?" As soon as the business opened, a group of girls squeezed around me and chattered.

"Well... I'll think about it." I smiled angrily and spoke perfunctorily.

Forgot to bring a wig. Unconsciously, my hair has grown, although it is still a long distance from the shawl...

"Thank you. I lost my companion in advance." I pulled open the chair and left.

"Xiao Che, are you planning to cut your hair?" Xia Chunyi seemed to hear what I said to the girls and pulled me over.

I wrapped my hands around my chest and shook my head: "No plan."

Xia Chunyi looked confused.

"I... plan to grow long hair." I spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!