C140 (1/2)

Time passed quickly, but not slowly. In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed.

Tang Zhen spent the past two weeks in silence, and it was not as if no one messed around with her.

”Tang Zhen, why do you insist on leaving the hospital today? Your head injury has not completely healed yet.”

Xu Miaomiao tidied up Tang Zhen's clothes. Seeing that there were still some green marks on her forehead, he couldn't help but feel pained in his heart.

”My injuries are fine now. I just need to go home and rest. There's no need to waste my time in the hospital.”

Tang Zhen smiled as he kept the last item. Then, he picked up his luggage and left the sickroom.

Xu Miaomiao followed behind, but no one came to pick her up, she quickly walked to Tang Zhen and brought her to the car.

”Where are we going next? Are you going to have a big dinner to celebrate your successful discharge from the hospital, or do you want to go straight home? ”

Xu Miaomiao said happily. When Tang Zhen left the hospital today, she suddenly felt as if even the air had become clear.

Tang Zhen cast a glance at the hair floating in front of her, and she couldn't help but pinch it a little.

”Let's go to the hairdresser's.”

Tang Zhen looked forward with a calm face, her eyes flashed with a ruthless light, in any case, she was not going to be suitable for her long hair.

Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen's hair. Due to the surgery, Tang Zhen's hair was cut so randomly, she thought that Tang Zhen was going to fix her hair, but when she found out what Tang Zhen was planning to do, she was extremely shocked.

”Tang Zhen, what are you doing?”

Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen in surprise. She just said that she wanted to cut her hair short?

Tang Zhen looked at the confused Xu Miaomiao in the mirror.

”I need to start from the beginning.”

Furthermore, she also deeply knew that Song Qiting liked her long hair the most. As long as it was something he liked, she didn't want to own it at all.

Of course, she would not say these things to Xu Miaomiao. After all, there were some things, even if others could understand it, they would not feel the same way.

She patted Xu Miaomiao's hands lightly and smiled at her, telling her to be at ease.

”Have you really decided?”

Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen with hesitation. She was still reluctant to let go of Tang Zhen's hand.

”Yes.” Tang Zhen nodded lightly. She glanced at the hairstylist, indicating that he should begin.

Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen's determined look, and in the end, did not stop her.

She sat on the sofa behind Tang Zhen, and watched as her waist length of hair was cut off bit by bit. She couldn't help but feel her heart ache, and even some heartache.

If not for her experience, she probably wouldn't have given up on her most precious hair.

Tang Zhen also looked in the mirror and saw wisps of hair scattered on the ground. There was sadness, but even more, it was relief.

Both of her hands fiercely clenched together. The Tang Zhen before, that meek and meek Tang Zhen, would never come back. The current her, had once again escaped from the gates of hell.

In the future, she would live for no one but herself.

After a few hours, the stylist finally completed the final step.

”It's done, it's very perfect.”

The stylist looked at Tang Zhen in pleasant surprise. Although this hairstyle was created by him bit by bit, in the end, he was still breathtakingly beautiful.

”Wa, Tang Zhen, you're so beautiful.”

Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen blankly. She had to admit that Tang Zhen, who had short hair, was much colder and more beautiful than before.

Tang Zhen looked at himself in the mirror with his hair falling to her ears. The brown hair that covered her skin became a lot whiter, her hair being scalded into a few shallow curves, matching with her cold demeanor, it actually gave off a noble and beautiful feeling, yet her eyes were filled with a sense of stubbornness and patience.