Chapter 812

Si Luoyu comforted her mother who was still like a child, and her mother let go of what she didn't tell her about her haircut.

She sighed silently in her heart. She didn't expect that Luoyu silk would attach so much importance to hair cutting. At the beginning, she really thought it was a very small thing, so she didn't care.

"Dinner." Luo Mu was at the kitchen door, greeting everyone to have dinner together.

After dinner, they sit lazily in the Outdoor Yard together. Luoyu silk looks at the time in her mobile phone and reminds her daughter: "it's more than six o'clock. Why didn't you go to the evening self-study today?"

"The head teacher watched our rehearsal today and deliberately allowed us not to study in the evening." Si Luoyu's mind is recalling the piano music, distracted back to his mother.

Luoyu silk said that she knew, and then turned to chat with Si Yeqing.

The next morning.

Si Luoyu looked at his short hair in the mirror. He thought it was beautiful and more convenient. His hair didn't need to be tied, so he put it on his shoulder.

Came to the school, Si Luoyu saw a familiar classmate, then turned to say hello to her, that classmate's first reaction has not come over, thought it was a stranger to say hello to her, but a careful look, found that it was Si Luoyu in his class.

"Snow rain"?? Didn't your hair grow yesterday? Why did you suddenly cut your hair short? " The classmate raised the volume in surprise and kept looking at her short hair.

"Cut it if you want." Si Luoyu is a little bit embarrassed to touch the back of his head, how everyone expressed a look of surprise.

"Not pretty?" She asked with a wink.

"Good looking, I think you look good when you have long hair. I didn't expect that short hair is so good-looking. It's really the goddess in our class." Students praise silently.

As the wind blows, sloyu's short hair is blowing with the wind. The laughter of the two people reverberates in this small campus. Along the way, they see several other students in the class. They all say that her short hair is beautiful, that her hair is not cut wrong, and they all praise her.

Si Luoyu laughs and thinks that her classmates won't accept her short hair so easily. She didn't expect that everyone's ability to accept new things is so high, which is a little bit beyond her expectation.

"I swear you're the best looking girl I've ever seen with short hair." A female classmate who usually gets along well also came and said.

"Thank you. I thought you wouldn't get used to the way I cut my hair." Sloyu sat down in his seat with a smile.

The students in the class joked several times, then quietly went back to their desks and reviewed their daily homework.

Si Luoyu strange turn to see a table, see her look with usual a little different, a little strange.

At ordinary times, she would tease her short hair like other students, but today, without saying anything, she quietly looked at the homework in front of her seat, and seemed to be in a daze.

Silently close to her, secretly in her ear asked: "what's the matter with you today? The mood looks a little strange. "

"I'm all right..." my deskmate wanted to talk and stopped. Finally, he closed his mouth and didn't tell her what was in his heart.

It's enough for her to worry about herself. There's no need to bring her negative energy to her classmates. Something happened at home, which made her feel less optimistic today. But there's no need to tell others about it. Snow rain pinched her ear and asked: "how long have we known each other? I don't know you yet. There must be something in your heart now. Tell me quickly, and I can analyze it for you. "

My deskmate finally showed her first smile today. Because of Si Luoyu's amusement, she silently said what happened in her family. In a few words, she summed up the bad things that happened in her family, which was very understated.

"When did it happen! Don't you treat me as a friend? Why do you tell me such an important thing now? " Si Luoyu was surprised to hear what happened in her home, and her tone inevitably increased.

She has always thought that she and she are best friends, are the best table, there should be no secret.

"Of course I regard you as my best friend. I just don't know how to tell you about my family." My deskmate turned red inadvertently. She didn't mean it. She didn't want to lose her friend now.

In this case, it's no use for siloyu to be angry now. Knowing that her deskmate's mood is not in a special state, she has to pull her out on the balcony to get some fresh air and buffer the whole person's spirit.

"You don't have to think so much about your family." Si Luoyu didn't know how to comfort her. She could only tell her that it was useless to think so many other things now.

"I know, but I just can't lift my spirits today. When I think about what happened at home, I have a special headache." My deskmate was glumly lying on the railing, and his voice was lost.

Si Luoyu didn't know what to say, so she had to accompany her. Occasionally, two words came out to comfort her, which made her classmates feel better. She was no longer so sad and tangled.

"Thank you for your concern. When I was at home, I didn't know who to say these words to." My deskmate was frank with her.

Patting her chest, Si Luoyu said that if you have anything to say in the future, you can talk to her directly. They are the best table mates now. Who can you talk to if you don't talk to her?

On the way to bask in the sun in the corridor, many students passed by. Si Luoyu took his deskmate to enjoy the baptism of the sun, and his deskmate was in a better mood.

"Snow rain, you look good with your short hair." Before that, a boy who had passed a love letter to Si Luoyu, blushing shyly, said bravely beside her.

Si Luoyu didn't know him very well, but he still expressed his thanks.

"You're still cute after you cut your hair short. Sure enough, I have a good eye. I don't like the wrong person." The boy looks very shy, but what he says is amazing.

Sloyu nodded awkwardly, did not take his words, and once again expressed her thanks.

The boy said several times, her short hair looked good, Si Luoyu had to listen awkwardly, until the boy's classmates called him, he walked away.

After he walked away, she breathed heavily, but with a smile.

She didn't deal with these things. She felt very embarrassed and seemed to like her own boy.

In a corner where she can't see the dead corner, Jiang Zhouhe in the classroom silently looks at what just happened.