The short-haired woman let out a surprised sound, and then burst out laughing: "Why are you so funny? Do you think I am so cheap? Are you just rushing me? I haven't done anything yet, I'm going to go with you Get the certificate?"
As soon as I saw her posture, I knew that she was not going to get the certificate, and I felt relieved.
I said that's not what you said last night. If I went to get the certificate, you would go with me. I thought you asked me to dress more handsome because you wanted to follow me to get the certificate.
She showed a very playful smile and said: "Then if you want to pick it up, that's no problem. Let's go to the photo studio to take a picture first, but it will take time to develop the photos. I'm afraid I won't be able to pick it up today, and I This outfit is not suitable for wedding photos, right?"
I waved my hand: "Okay, stop joking, tell me quickly, what's the matter with calling me out?"
"I'll take you to meet someone." As she spoke, she began to look at me.
The more she looked at me, the more she frowned. It was obvious that she was not satisfied with my outfit.
"Oh, why are you still dressed so old-fashioned? Didn't I tell you to wear more handsome clothes? Be more mature and have more aura."
I said these are the ones I think are the most handsome, and we came here to rob tombs, not on a blind date, so the clothes I brought were relatively ordinary clothes.
Of course, what I said was actually an excuse for myself. I came to Shanghai this time with the intention of having fun for a few days, and I did bring a few sets of clothes that I thought looked good.
But who knew that short-haired women would be so bad? It can only be said that I was an old hat at that time, and my aesthetics and vision were not very good.
"Then you can't do this. If you're going to be laughed at by him, come with me and buy a suit."
As she said that, she looked around and then pointed to a street: "There is a store on that street. My dad often buys suits there. Go buy one for you."
I said that since it is a place your dad often goes to, it must be very expensive. Otherwise, don’t buy it and just wear my clothes. After saying that, I asked her again who she was taking me to meet and why she was so afraid of being laughed at. .
She still refused to tell me, but dragged me to the other side of the street: "Stop your ink stains first, and follow me to buy clothes. Don't worry, I will pay for it, you don't have to spend a penny."
Soon, the short-haired woman took me to a suit shop.
This is actually a custom-made suit shop. It sells very few styles, and none of them fit me quite well. I tried several sets of suits but the sizes were not very accurate.
I actually didn’t care and said I could just put together a random outfit, but the short-haired girl was very demanding. She also asked the boss if there were any other custom-made clothes for me to try. If they were suitable, she would be willing to pay several times the price to buy them.
The boss meant that the custom-made ones were all other people's, which was not good. But the short-haired woman begged for a moment, and the boss finally came up with a set, saying that it was for his relative's son who planned to get married. He has my figure. Almost, let me try it.
After I tried it on, I found that the size was more suitable. The short-haired girl was also quite satisfied with it, so she gave it to her at double the price. The total cost was more than 6,000.
To be honest, the per capita salary at that time was a few hundred a month, and I spent more than 6,000 on a suit. I felt like my heart was bleeding.
Even if a girl with short hair came to pay, I would be reluctant to do so.
After finding me a tie to match, the short-haired woman paid and took me out. It was the first time I wore such expensive clothes. I felt that my posture was not right when I walked, and I felt very restricted.
The short-haired woman next to me giggled at me: "I asked you, can you be more natural? It's just a rag, isn't it?"
I said that I had never worn such expensive clothes before, so it was a bit difficult to get used to it.
She also dragged me and asked me to run back and forth for a few steps to let me get used to it as soon as possible. Then she pointed at my hair and said, "Your hair style doesn't look good either. It's frizzy and makes me feel unenergetic. Let's go, I'll take you." Go get a nice hair style."
I was actually quite satisfied with my hair style, but the short-haired girl insisted on taking me for a haircut, so I finally gave in.
After struggling in the barber shop for more than an hour, my new hair style finally came out. It was a 4-6 hair style, a bit like Lin Zhiying or Aaron Kwok's style. This was still very popular at the time and attracted the attention of young women.
When I finished and looked in the mirror, I was shocked by myself.
"How are you? Do you feel more handsome?" The short-haired woman stood next to me and asked me with a smile.
I said sheepishly: "I instantly looked like a city dweller. My temperament has improved a lot. It's just that my skin is a bit dark. It would be more like it if I had white spots."
"Okay, let's go, it's almost time."
"Who are you taking me to meet? Isn't it that male classmate of yours?" I asked as we walked out of the barber shop with her.
She nodded: "Yes, this guy doesn't believe that I have someone I like now. I will take you to meet him today to make him give up."
I immediately backed down: "Let's forget it. I'm just a poor boy. When people see me, they will definitely..."
"Oops!" The short-haired woman interrupted me: "I've already come out, and you've been struggling for so long and yet you tell me you're quitting? How can that be okay? Remember to be more affectionate with me when we meet later, and then say You also like me and want to be with me, okay? Anyway, just pretend that we are in love."
I said that if I tell your dad later, your dad will definitely call me to ask.
"When he asks you, just admit that you are an actor."
"Then wouldn't your dad also tell people that I am an actor? Then wouldn't our purpose of acting be achieved?"
"Then you tell my dad that we are indeed in love."
"Then you're kidding, aren't you? We're not dating each other, and what if your dad gets angry?"
"Oh, can you please stop being ink-stained? He can't control that much anymore. I told him that you are here and must see him today."
To be honest, I don’t really want to meet him. It’s not that I’m afraid of the man, but I don’t want to get involved in the short-haired girl’s emotional affairs. But now I feel like I’m chasing a duck, so I’ll just go if I think about it.
Since we have to pretend, we must pretend to be a little bit more similar, so before we even got there, the short-haired girl took my arm, and then the two of us walked like a couple, swaggering.
Maybe it was because we had already been intimate in the desert, so when she held my arm, I didn't feel unnatural. Instead, I felt familiar, like I was back in the desert.
"You said that we are really in love. It would be great to go shopping arm in arm like this every day, and then travel to other places from time to time, hehe." The short-haired woman said with a smile as she walked.
I said that if you really fall in love with me, you will definitely follow me to rob tombs every day. Today you will go to the desert, tomorrow you will go to the swamp, and the day after tomorrow you may go to the sea. You will be in danger every day.
The short-haired girl put her head on my shoulder: "Then I'm willing too. Anyway, I don't think there's any danger that you can't solve. I feel safe with you by my side."
I said that what you say now sounds nice, but if it really gets to the point of danger, you won’t think so anymore.
As I was talking, I saw a tall man standing at the door of a cafe in front of me.
This man was also wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was in a mohawk style. He seemed to have applied a lot of hair wax, making him look shiny.
Maybe he was a serious young man from a rich family, and his image and temperament were much more upscale than a fake one like me. I coughed and asked the short-haired girl if that person was her classmate.
The short-haired girl was only focused on me and Niwai, and didn't even notice the person standing in front of her. After looking up, she said, "Well, that's him."
While we were talking, the man just turned his face and glanced towards us.
At this time, the short-haired girl put her head on my shoulder again, and her classmate's face instantly darkened.
At this time, I also reminded the short-haired girl in a low voice: "You are too artificial. How about we be more natural? The more intimate you act with me, the more suspicious he will be."
"Shut up, don't let him hear!"
I smiled awkwardly and walked over with the short-haired girl.
