The Lord God Depends on Me

After Ren Xiaofeng successfully got the target, he gave Sun Tianzheng a small look.

Then, with both hands, he quickly pulled the two bundles of hair on both sides of Zhang Shengnan into a braid on the left side, then tied it up with a four-leaf clover headband and tied it with a beautiful bow.

Perfect!

"Hey?~ It turns out that Xiaofeng still has such skills."

Ye Wanlin's voice came from outside the window.

He said that he was surprised by the other party's hair tie skills, but his eyes were indeed fixed on Liu Xinyue's three hairbands from time to time.

want to!

Ren Xiaofeng was frowned upon by the opponent's eyes.

What to do, is it exposed that you secretly swallowed Zhang Shengnan's "hair rope"?

Do not!

impossible!

Yes, Goddess Ye must be amazed by her hair tie technique!

So he cautiously tentatively said: "Or, I will give you one too?"

Huh!

The black shadow in front of her shook, and Ye Wanlin, who was still outside the window before, had already stood in front of him at this time.

Ren Xiaofeng:? ? ?

And just when he was entangled in a hairstyle for the high ponytail Ye Goddess.

Ye Wanlin also untied her aqua blue "hair rope", and then shyly stuffed it into Ren Xiaofeng's hand.

"Rules, I understand."

Ren Xiaofeng:! ! !

Damn it!

No matter how thick one's face is, at this time, under the gaze of everyone, the old face will inevitably blush.

"Ahem, this was given to me by Goddess Ye."

Seeing Liu Xinyue's and others online with the same style and abnormal expressions, Ren Xiaofeng knew that his dry explanation was useless.

But he still stuffed it into his trouser pocket and began to comb Ye Wanlin's hair.

snort!

Go back?

Don't even think about it!

Ren Xiaofeng simply wrapped the four-leaf clover head rope around the split hair, and Ye Wanlin's temperament changed drastically in an instant.

The original high-cold goddess became an intellectual big sister in seconds.

After thinking for a while, she took out the glasses from Ye Wanlin's pocket and brought them to her.

Everyone was silent now.

Click.

Zhou Xiaofat shook his small hand, eternal at this moment.

Sun Tianzheng gritted his teeth: "I said, madman, you have this craft, why did you starve yourself that way back then."

Ren Xiaofeng subconsciously said: "Hair is a woman's life. If you touch it, you are responsible."

After speaking, he was taken aback immediately.

Who said this?

And Ye Wanlin was also shocked.

But then, Xia Qingshuang said to herself: "Don't worry, when I grow up, I will support you."

......

"Aunt Xia, I, I am a boy."

Seven-year-old Ren Xiaofeng tugged at the hem of the skirt, feeling chilly underneath.

Although I am still young, others cannot tell my gender, but I am a boy after all.

Aunt Xia pressed it in her arms and happily helped him tie two cute little braids: "Yes, you are a boy. Remember, hair is the life of a woman. Touch it. I am responsible..."

Ren Xiaofeng was full of black lines: "But, I helped Aunt Xia's hair to be combed. Will I be responsible to Aunt Xia when I grow up?"

"Ahahahaha, cough, cough."

Aunt Xia suddenly smiled and didn't catch her breath: "Right, right, you will be responsible to Aunt Xia when you grow up, brat, when you grow up, you will be Aunt Xia's daughter and take care of me. "

Ren Xiaofeng looked away complainingly, and emphasized again: "I am a boy!"

Aunt Xia pressed his head: "Smelly boy, boys can't be my daughter? Why? You don't want it?"

Ren Xiaofeng looked tangled, and finally nodded and chose to agree.

After all, since his mother had a car accident, his father has kept himself in his room.

If, if Aunt Xia is her own mother...

So he solemnly said to Aunt Xia: "Aunt Xia, don't worry, when I grow up, I will support you."

"Ahahahaha, haha, haha, brat, haha."

Aunt Xia looked at the other party's serious face, and immediately leaned forward with a smile.

Ridiculously smiling, the corners of his eyes were wet with tears.

If my daughter is by my side, she should be the same size.

......

"Hey, hello, Roubao Girl, what are you talking about? Is it because I was shocked by my brother's craftsmanship, and want to give me a pension in the future? Oh, that's so embarrassing."

Ren Xiaofeng's humble voice made Xia Qingshuang come back to her senses.

"Hmph, you die this heart, perverted man, I just, I just..."

Xia Qingshuang turned his head away.

The little boy in the memory was once again blurred into herself.

The sense of happiness held by her mother was so real and fascinated her.

Yes, this is my mother, not your mother. Get out of my mind.

Zhang Shengnan clasped her in his arms skillfully: "Qingshuang, do you miss mother again? It's okay, you still have ours."

Xia Qingshuang is a single-parent family, so why not?

Since my parents divorced, my mother has been running around to support herself.

Until recently, she finally had her own store and her life stabilized, and she really felt at home.

Therefore, she fully understands Xia Qingshuang's loneliness.

"Um."

Xia Qingshuang faintly responded, and then, when she felt the softness in the other's arms, she suddenly missed her mother more.

Upon seeing this, Ren Xiaofeng quickly winked at Sun Tianzheng.

Then, ran towards the outside.

By the way, I yelled: "Brothers, practice! Our efforts at this moment will eventually become a gift from destiny, no, it is the maid that the squad leader gave us!"

Suddenly, the boys were alive again.

"Hoho, I feel like I'm doing it again."

"Class 4, invincible!"

"Boys of Class II, your grandpa, I'm back again!"

"..."

"As big as my heart is, I love Guoguo as much!"

Lu Guoguo: "Go away!"

"Okay."

Bai Wencai rushed out of the classroom

When the boys all left noisily, the girls froze in place.

It's messy.

And Liu Xinyue immediately reacted: "Shengnan, your underwear..."

Zhang Shengnan squinted his eyes: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ye Wanlin was finally brought back to her soul by this sensitive word.

He pursed his lips.

Xiaofeng, it's mine.

......

Ten years ago.

Inside a ward of Jiangmen Affiliated Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Xiaoye, your hair is a bit longer, let me cut it for you."

"No, I don't want it!"

Ye Wanlin clutched her head and ran around the ward wearing a medical gown.

Ren Xiaofeng followed closely behind: "Don't worry, my craftsmanship is fine."

After Aunt Xia's training, her haircut is very high.

In this regard, Ren Xiaofeng is particularly confident.

"No, I don't want it, my hair is not long."

Ye Wanlin let Ren Xiaofeng press her seat without tears.

They are girls, so they want to have long hair.

Ren Xiaofeng had no choice but to give up in the end: "Hair is the life of a girl, but you are not a girl. Follow me, shave a hairy inch, how handsome."

Ye Wanlin immediately hugged the other's arm: "No, I don't want it, it's ugly."

Therefore, Ren Xiaofeng sighed and could only help Ye Wanlin to manage her hair with her bare hands.

"Even if you are a boy, you can't mess up your hair. It will be hated by girls..."

Ren Xiaofeng was talking long and long.

And Ye Wanlin was sitting on a stool, enjoying the process of getting her hair done.

"Um."