Looking at himself in the mirror, Adam slightly adjusted the towel on his shoulder to make sure that the hair would not get into his neck. He seriously checked the details of his haircut for a while; The whole expression is very flat, not too many waves, and even a trace of rigorous and focused research topics - obsessive-compulsive patients plus cleanliness addicts, everything is in order.
But Kyle, who was standing beside him, looked very anxious, frowning, shaking uncontrollably, and saying, "no, no, you shouldn't, you made a wrong choice!" Kyle's head has been shaking, extremely denied that in reality, the wrinkled cheek looks like a bun, and the tangle is clearly written on his face, "you'll look strange, brother!"
This full of negative energy made Adam's action stop. He turned his head and tilted his head slightly. There was a lot of silence between his eyebrows. He spread out his hands and said inconceivably, "what do you mean?"
"It's going to look damn weird by then!" Kyle didn't even dare to look directly into Adam's eyes. His eyes only touched Adam's through the mirror, and he quickly turned away.
Adam's shoulders gently shrugged and looked at Kyle helplessly. His pretty eyebrows gently leaned towards the middle, as if they were full of question marks. His innocent face had a kind of green feeling that made people laugh. "What are you talking about?" When speaking, the ending of each word is slightly lengthened, which fully displays the disbelief and incomprehensible confusion, and forms a sharp contrast with Kyle's impetuosity and anxiety.
Kyle raised his hand and touched Adam's hair carefully. The good touch made his fingers twist twice. Adam's eyes widened and he complained with a speechless face, "Hey, I'm not the girl in the bar whose hair smells good."
This wonderful humor made the staff behind the monitor tightly clench their lips, trying to avoid their laughter interrupting the shooting.
Jonathon's look was a little more relaxed - and it was a positive sign that Langley was still able to say something that wasn't on the script. Looking at Lan Li's serious expression of impatience, he said such funny words, which was really a joy. Next, see Seth so deal with, he thinks, now is a bit of comedy feeling.
Kyle leaned forward and sniffed Adam's hair. This action made Adam avoid conditionally. He turned his head and tried to avoid Kyle's "salty pig's hand", but Kyle still didn't give up. He just touched Adam's head with his right hand, opened his palm and felt the touch of his hair through his fingers. Adam's slightly curly hair immediately became a bird's nest.
"Evil." Kyle's whole face was wrinkled and nauseous. "Girl? You're not a girl! Your hair looks like Donald's wig. "
Adam was stunned. He turned his head and looked directly at Kyle. "Should I be angry about that?"
Kyle grabs Adam's shoulder, turns him back to the mirror, then raises his right hand and continues to rub Adam's head, as if his father is touching his son's head. This makes Adam turn his eyes, but he doesn't resist. He just stands on the ground with an expression of lovelessness.
"I mean, who knows if you have bird droppings on your head?" Kell's Tucao, and then make complaints about the metaphor just now, the black humor is directly overflowing.
But Adam didn't have time to pay attention to this. He widened his eyes, looked at Kyle in the mirror and said, "you said, you like the idea!" The complaint was like a child accusing his mother of trampling on his toy, full of grievances.
"I like the idea, from a theoretical point of view." Kyle stepped back, spread out his hands, and argued wrongly and flurriedly, which made Adam's expression stagnate for a moment. His dark brown eyes were full of helpless shock, and his slightly open mouth felt like "jaw dislocation".
"Now that we're really going to do this, I'll tell you, I think you look like Van damned diesel." Kell put out a look that he could not avoid. Make complaints about the exclusion of the whole body.
Adam looked in the mirror, took his eyes away from Kyle's reflection, refocused on his hair, shook his head, and said firmly, "we need to do this." At the same time, he clenched his fist to cheer himself on.
"We're not going to do that." Kyle muttered, rolling his eyes.
"We have to do this!" Adam took a deep breath, got ready and said strongly. After saying it, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Kyle with provocative eyes. "What did you say just now? Say it again Van diesel? What the hell is that!
Kyle Leng Leng, stare round eyes, pretending to be innocent, but secretly put his eyes up, "what?"
Kyle could feel the burning eyes, quietly lowered his head, looked through the mirror, and then saw Adam's slightly squinting eyes, which made him feel guilty. He pretended to whistle and looked away. He completely refused to confront Adam.
Adam's jaw swayed slightly twice. He drew his eyes back and stressed again, "we have to do this!"
"I don't want it! Brother Kyle immediately came back to himself and retorted without any concession. But seeing Adam's sight, he had to add, "come on! I'll never do it
"You..." Adam still wanted to force Kyle, but he didn't expect that Kyle directly handed over the electric scissors, with a look of distaste, as if he was not holding the electric scissors, but a pile of dirty things, which made Adam helpless for a while, and his shoulder collapsed directly. He said with a long tail, "come on, do it!"
"No way!" Kyle pushed the electric shears and motioned Adam to take over.
Adam really had nothing to say, "you promised before!"
"I don't want to now." Kyle's voice also rose, emphasizing his position, "if it's ugly, you must blame me. Every time you see your bald head, you will scold me." Kyle didn't stop or breathe. He just went on. After that, his face turned red, but he was still staring at Adam.
Adam pursed the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes with a silent, cold expression, and squinted at Kyle. His slightly narrowed eyes were full of disdain, contempt, and disgust. Then he took over the electric push shear, turned on the switch, ignored Kyle who was still talking and reciting, and directly pushed the electric push shear to the forehead.
The crisp movement, without hesitation or buffering, directly startled Kyle. All the sounds were stuck in his throat, which made him step back and hit his back directly on the radiator. This was not enough. Reflexively, he raised his hands and covered his cheeks, including his eyes.
The childish movement was really amusing.
The electric scissors are already beside the hairline, but Adam suddenly thought of one thing, temporarily stopped the electric scissors, and then saw Kyle's action. He couldn't help choking, hit his mouth, "wait a minute." Adam thought about it, turned off the switch, and saw Kyle put his hands down, but still in a state of shock. "Wait a minute!"
Adam didn't look back. He just turned his head slightly and looked at Kyle through the mirror. His eyes narrowed slowly. He looked at Kyle with suspicion and suspicion. This look made Kyle hairy. He couldn't help blinking. Even he didn't realize it and blinked very hard.
The quiet air was flowing slowly in the narrow space. Kyle didn't know what was wrong, but his eyes began to drift out to avoid direct contact with Adam, and he began to feel guilty involuntarily - although he didn't understand what was going on.
Adam's chin rose slightly, and looked up and down carefully through the reflection of the mirror, as if he could see Kyle's soul through the skin. All the hair on Kyle's back stood up, and he could not help raising his hands to make a face of resistance. That gesture was too funny.
After receiving such an effect, Adam was satisfied, and then asked in a deep voice, "what are you doing with this?"
It's quiet. It's quiet.
Kyle slowly put his hands down. I didn't realize that my eyes began to slide down. The guilty look was really obvious. "It's for cleaning. My body hair? " Kyle didn't believe it. The voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, it almost disappeared.
Then Kyle noticed the real sight, looked up and saw lanli's close face. He turned his head and asked directly face to face, "when was the last time you cleaned it?"
Kyle's all the rage disappeared, humbly took the electric scissors, looked at them carefully, and said vaguely, "it's like a brand new one?" Mingming should be an affirmative sentence, but he didn't expect the end of the sentence to rise uncontrollably. It seems that even he is not sure.
"Great." Adam's answer is more perfunctory, a took the electric push, eyes are empty without soul. Anyway, it's all the same. What else do you want to do when you are entangled in these detailed problems?
"Absolutely clean." Kyle stressed, and then he saw Adam put on the towel again. There was no steady movement and no hesitation. He was stunned. Then he realized that there was no room for maneuver, and Adam really wanted to do it. So he bared his teeth and helped Adam clean the towel.
Then I saw Adam lift the electric push shear without hesitation and push it down directly.