Chapter 437 Bai Qingxia's Change of Appearance

"What? Jump off a building?" In the barbershop, Tony looked at his assistant in surprise. The assistant widened his eyes and nodded twice.

A strand of Bai Qingxia's hair was still in Tony's hand. Tony put the hair down, smiled, and said to the girl in the mirror, "Wait a minute, beautiful lady, I'll just go out for a quick look and come right back."

He had just taken a step outside when Liu Wangchun, expressionless, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back: "Don't even mention someone jumping off a building, even if the sky were to fall, you have to finish my friend's haircut first. We're still waiting to buy clothes, what's the point of going over there to watch this commotion?"

Bai Qingxia lowered her head slightly, and two small points rose up on either side of the apron draped over her legs, probably because she was poking at them with her index finger from below.

Chun Chun is really amazing; she dares to speak her mind and act on it. If it were her, she probably would have to sit there and wait all day even if the hairdresser ran away.

The only time she showed any strength in her personality was when the hairdresser tried to persuade her to buy a membership card, and she bravely remained silent because it meant spending more money.

Lu Yuanqiu sometimes joked that if she were hit by a car on the road and was still able to walk, she would just pretend nothing happened and leave, and wouldn't even be able to make a small extortion.

When Bai Qingxia asked Lu Yuanqiu what he would do, Lu Yuanqiu immediately collapsed to the ground, wailing and performing for her: "Ouch~ my hip crease~ Ouch~ my hip joint~"

Bai Qingxia was stunned.

"Beautiful lady, why are you so angry..." Faced with the domineering and beautiful Liu Wangchun, Tony the hairdresser shrugged his collar, which had been pulled into a mess, and could only give an awkward laugh. Then, looking aggrieved, he put away his smile and obediently lowered his head to continue cutting Bai Qingxia's hair.

Liu Wangchun frowned: "I told you we're in a hurry."

A large crowd of onlookers had gathered outside the mall.

The gene for watching a spectacle seems to be deeply ingrained in everyone's bones.

Lu Yuanqiu and his three companions squeezed into the crowd and looked up. Sure enough, they saw a girl wearing a hoodie sitting on the edge of the rooftop, her long hair blowing in the wind and covering her face.

The crowd below was bustling, with some pointing at the girl and chatting and laughing with the onlookers.

Lu Yuanqiu turned to Fingel and asked, "Is he your former classmate?"

Fingel frowned: "I can't see clearly, but it looks a bit like it."

Seeing that the men in orange uniforms had arrived, he put away his phone, which he was about to use to make a call.

"Stop dawdling! Just jump already, you son of a bitch!"

A young man crossed his arms, looked up and shouted, then whispered and laughed with his companion, "This is just being dramatic. She's heartbroken and acting like she's going to die. If she really wanted to jump, she would have done it already. Why would she wait for someone to come and save her?"

Fingel couldn't help but want to go over and say something, but Lu Yuanqiu pressed down on his shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive. There was no need to argue with such a scum who disregarded life, unless he could beat him up, but beating him up would only cause trouble for himself.

The Taoist priest glanced at the young man, tossed a banana peel from the ground next to him to the young man's heels, and then pretended nothing had happened and continued to hold his head high.

The uncles in orange uniforms ran over carrying air mattresses, and the crowd backed away. The young man who had been stirring up trouble slipped on a banana peel and fell on his butt on the dirty sewer opening behind him.

"Holy crap, who the hell threw that banana peel?!"

The young man looked around angrily and shouted.

The middle-aged man suppressed a laugh. Half an hour later, the girl who wanted to jump was successfully rescued. When they saw her being pulled away from the edge of the rooftop, most of the people below cheered and applauded.

"There are still more good people in the world..." Lu Yuanqiu said with his arms crossed.

Seeing that Fingel's expression hadn't completely relaxed, Lu Yuanqiu patted him on the shoulder: "If you're really worried, go back to school and ask your old classmates."

Fingel nodded: "...Well, it might not be her, but it does look a bit like her."

"Can we still eat that hot pot?"

Hearing the sound, the other three turned around and saw the uncle tying the napkin around his neck again, with a simple smile on his face.

……

Lu Yuanqiu never expected that Bai Qingxia's makeover plan would last for two whole days, Saturday and Sunday.

Liu Wangchun said that she had put together four outfits for Bai Qingxia for spring and autumn in the past two days, but she didn't send Lu Yuanqiu any photos of Bai Qingxia, which seemed like she was deliberately keeping him in suspense.

Lu Yuanqiu was frantic, having neither seen a photo of Bai Qingxia nor her in person for two days. She was nowhere to be seen at the restaurant. He was so anxious that he was screaming in the bathroom. Perhaps because Liu Wangchun had specifically instructed him, Bai Qingxia hadn't even sent him any messages online.

If it weren't for the fact that it was almost Monday, Lu Yuanqiu probably would have rushed to the girls' dormitory to see what Bai Qingxia was like now.

Did she become an angel, or was she transformed into a devil by Liu Wangchun?

On Monday morning, in classroom 303, Lu Yuanqiu sat down early without waiting for his roommates. To his left were Wei Zhiyu and Azhen. Chi Caocao and Bai Qingxia had not yet arrived, so their seats were empty.

Lu Yuanqiu touched the spot where Bai Qingxia had sat (two days ago). The cool touch no longer carried the warmth of her body, and even the lingering scent of the girl on the seat had dissipated.

“Xiaxia changed her hairstyle and looks even prettier than before!” Ah Zhen grinned and said to Lu Yuanqiu.

"Really...?" Lu Yuanqiu murmured, when suddenly he heard a commotion outside the classroom.

Students passing by the window of classroom 303 all looked ahead with surprise, or rather, amazement, as if they were seeing Chang'e appear in a different, more beautiful form.

Three figures finally appeared at the classroom door. Liu Wangchun chuckled and forcefully pushed a slender girl in. Chi Caocao followed behind, pushing the girl's waist forward as they entered the room.

The girl, who was forcibly pushed in, staggered a couple of steps, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She was wearing a white shirt on top, with a gray, white, and orange checkered sweater vest over it, and a gray pleated skirt on the bottom, which was cinched with a thin leather belt. Underneath the skirt were a pair of slender, long legs encased in black opaque stockings, and on her feet were a pair of ankle boots.

Lu Yuanqiu slowly removed his hand from his head and discovered that the girl pushed through the door was Bai Qingxia, who was wearing a silver-white moon hair clip.

Her forehead was covered with neat, wispy bangs, and her originally thick and long hair had been cut short and thinned, becoming smooth, shoulder-length hair.

The smoothness seemed to be due to the long hair being specially straightened, and the ends of the hair being carefully permed to create an inward curve.

This hairstyle makes her face look smaller and her features more delicate, especially her eyes, which appear larger and her skin whiter, like a moon fairy with pale skin.

She was so beautiful that Lu Yuanqiu couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment, and could only keep looking at her.

(End of this chapter)

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