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Ke Xin's entire body was submerged in a milk bath, surrounded by the opulently decorated space that left one speechless. Everywhere were expensive crystal lamps, European-style gold-embroidered walls, and on the left, a lavender essential oil lamp, emitting a familiar yet mysterious fragrance that gently enveloped her...
Her dreamy, terrified eyes darted around, yearning to relax but still a bit tense with fear. After washing up, she carefully picked up the bathrobe and put it on, just as the girl outside the bathroom had already brought in a set of clothes for her to wear.
She was taken aback, looked at it for a moment, thought anxiously, and still stretched out her hand to put it on.
The SPF hall on the second floor.
Su Ruiqi sat on the white sofa outside the hotel, flipping through this year's popular magazine. He flipped page by page until he finally saw a certain socialite wearing a strapless light blue long dress, holding an LV bag and sitting in the VIP seat at Paris Fashion Week, looking up at the model walking on stage. He didn't make a sound, and then turned another page.
Xiao Chu stood outside the bathroom waiting, but then turned around with great curiosity, took a glance at Su Rui Qi, and curiously walked over to smile and say: "Boss..."
"Hmm" Su Ruiqi continued flipping through the magazine.
Xiao Chu stared at Su Rui Qi with curious eyes and asked gossipingly: "Who is that girl?"
Su Ruiqi raised an eyebrow and gave her a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling glance.
Xiao Chu immediately didn't dare make a sound, coughed once, and turned around to do something.
Su Ruiqi smiled slightly and continued flipping through the magazine, but then heard the door to the study open lightly, his eyelids lifting.
Ke Xin wore a black tight-fitting fishbone velvet mini skirt in British style, carefully and fearfully walked out, the rose petal fabric design of the underskirt was lightly puffed up, showing her slender waist, the polished skirt surface made her whole person stand out with noble air, wearing a white suit jacket outside, making her even more elegant...
Su Ruiqi smiled contentedly and didn't look back at the girl behind him. Instead, he put down the magazine, turned around and said, "Follow me."
Ke Xin glanced at his back and involuntarily followed him forward.
Unconsciously walked into an independent form design studio.
She stood by the door, looking at Surui picking up scissors in the transparent glass space, gently scraping the blade with her thumb, and revealing a hint of profound meaning in her eyes.
She doesn't understand.
"Sit..." Su Ruiqi picked up the hairdressing cape and said to her.
She had no choice but to move her body and walk to the barber's chair, subconsciously avoiding looking at the mirror.
Su Rui Qi put down the scissors and came to her back, gently grasping her shoulders, letting her sit down, putting on that cloak for her, securing it in place. Only then did he use a comb to gently groom her waist-length long hair, taking one strand of hair, his hand lightly swinging the scissors, the blade already placed at shoulder level on her hair... but Ke Xin immediately tensed up and looked at him...
He smiled understandingly and said: "What? Don't want to give it up?"
Ke Xin's eyes flashed with fear, and she didn't dare make a sound.
Su Ruiqi held the scissors, looking at the black shiny hair, and slowly said: "What suits oneself is the most beautiful. Give up some, in order to have some. Be brave."
He finished speaking and with one slash of his knife, those long locks fell slowly onto the white ground.
Tang Ke Xin's tears fell down.
Su Ruiqi remained silent, continuing to professionally and intently cut her long, gloomy hair into a neat bob that framed her oval face, each snip of the scissors seemingly emotionless yet incredibly precise. Even the long bangs in front were cleverly swept to the left side of her face, covering up the imperfections on that side and revealing an exquisitely beautiful right profile. Her dreamy eyes blinked lightly, radiating irresistible allure.
Tang Ke Xin finally looked at herself in the mirror, but inexplicably felt a pang of sadness, and tears continued to fall.
Su Ruiqi remained silent, picked up the hair dryer and blew dry her clean and fragrant hair strands, then used hairspray to lightly set it in place. Only after he finished did he stand behind her, looking at her reflection in the mirror.
Tang Ke Xin continued to blink away tears, gazing at her reflection in the mirror. Her shoulder-length short hair was more refreshing and sweet than ever before...
Su Ruiqi looked at Ke Huan's tearful eyes in the mirror, but didn't say another word. Instead, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and put it aside, then sat down on the transparent glass wall sofa, picked up a magazine, and said without lifting his head, "My work is done, you can leave."
Tang Ke Xin sat in her seat, looking at Su Rui Qi's reflection in the mirror, which suddenly turned a bit cold. She didn't dare to speak, but instead gently placed her hands on the armrests and stood up, turning around to look at him.
Su Ruiqi remained silent and continued flipping through the magazine.
Tang Ke Xin's eyes dimmed slightly, but she still walked slowly to his front, bowed her head lightly and said softly: "Thank you..."
"No need to be polite. Let's go. I don't have much time, I still have things to do this afternoon..." Su Ruiqi raised his head, glanced at her, smiled slightly, and continued reading the magazine.
Tang Ke Xin glanced at him, not daring to make a sound, and silently walked down from the workshop, along the spiral staircase, slowly going downstairs. Under the astonished gaze of employees who had already started work, she walked out of the store, facing the cold wind, lifted her head, and looked at the figure reading a magazine inside the second-floor glass window...
Su Ruiqi continued to flip through the magazine until he felt that the faint gaze from downstairs had disappeared, then slowly turned his head to look at the lonely and pitiful girl walking alone on the desolate road...
