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, "I'll solve it for you later."

Read the lines out loud again, "Yes, I am shameless, I want you."

"My good brother...don't be like this...I'm writing a new song...hey, don't touch my piano."

……

Thinking of this paragraph now, Jian Suwei is also ashamed.

However, Duan Sui added fuel to the fire, "Why can't you watch it, aren't you enjoying our CP?"

Jian Suwei was about to go crazy. She felt that her old background was about to be stripped off. Could she still have some privacy?

"Ah, I'll just take a look."

"Just look at the daily check-in."

"Oh! Don't talk about this. You Jingcheng asked me what plans I have in the near future. Director Ling said that after the broadcast of "True Colors", try to reduce the rate of sharing the same stage with you and maintain the good brother personality. What are your plans?"

"Are you my good brother?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"You also know it's nonsense! That's it."

"I don't care," Jian Suwei changed the subject, "You don't have any plans recently, do you? I want to take you to France to see my teacher, and then to see my parents."

"It was originally arranged, but now there is no arrangement. I will meet your parents with you."

"Then go tomorrow! I'm booking a plane ticket now," Jian Suwei turned on the phone, "I'll get my hair cut tonight! It's a bit too long."

"I asked my Tony to cut it for you, and he's pretty good."

"Well," Jian Suwei looked at Pei Yuhui who was about to kiss Yin Zhe's face on TV, "Hurry up and change the show, don't you think it's weird?"

Jian Suwei is very thin-skinned in some respects, Duan Sui just changed the drama, not teasing him.

Duan Sui made a phone call and called Tony over.

When Tony arrived, he was surprised to see Jian Suwei in Duan Sui, and said professionally, "Is it for you or him?"

"Cut him."

"Little boy!" This is for me to practice!

Jian Suwei had an ominous premonition when he heard Tony speak.

"Cut it better." Duan Sui said from the side.

"Oh! Don't worry! I'm a professional haircutter," Tony began to look at Jian Suwei, "What are your requirements? Personally, I think he is more suitable for Japanese messy differential and Japanese messy wolf tail. Of course, it's best to let me do whatever I want, after all. With this face, what a good cut."

"Hey, I'm just kidding! Here are some renderings, take a look." Tony handed over his tablet.

"Duan Sui, what are you cutting?" Jian Suwei asked.

Duan Sui walked over and glanced at the tablet, and said, "The Japanese style is messy and different, cute."

"Decree." Tony pulled out the tool and eagerly tried it.

Jian Suwei obediently waited for her hair to be cut, while Duan Sui watched from the side.

"Well, his hair quality is very good. After cutting it, you can just blow it and blow it. He has natural curls, so he doesn't need glue to shape it."

After washing, cutting and drying, it took about an hour, and Jian Suwei's hair was cut.

"I made some small adjustments, and the effect is surprisingly good." Tony was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Jian Suwei has staring eyes at Duan Sui, waiting to be evaluated.

"It's cute." Duan Sui said, and even messed up his hair with his hands.

Who says boys are cute!Jian Suwei was not satisfied, "What kind of description is this?"

"It just means good-looking."

Jian Suwei: ...Let's go!

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The next day, Jian Suwei and Duan Sui flew to France.

After getting off the plane, Jian Suwei remembered and asked, "By the way, when are you going back to China?"

"What else do you have planned?"

"Not anymore! I'll just ask!"

"Will you meet your parents or your teacher first?"

"It depends on the situation. Fang Xinou said he would pick us up at the airport, but he didn't see anyone," Jian Suwei looked around.

"Here, Xiaowei," Fang Xinou waved at them.

"He's there," Jian Suwei looked at Duan Sui, "Let's go there!"

As soon as he walked over, Fang Xinou said to Jian Suwei, "Come and see Teacher Che! He just happened to be out on something, do you want to go out to play together tonight?"

"No, I'll take Duan Sui to see my parents."

"You guys are progressing so fast! Then another day!"

After talking about several people getting into the car, Fang Xinou took Jian Suwei to his apartment.

"Bring us to your apartment, how about you?" Jian Suwei asked, "Is he not here?"

"The apartment is big, you guys live on the second floor, I can live on the first floor," Fang Xinou heard who Jian Suwei was asking, "He, I don't know, he and his music have shared their fate, what should I do?" Cool where to stay."

"Okay!" Anyway, I will only stay for one night.

In the evening, Jian Suwei shared a room with Duan Sui. Before going to bed, Jian Suwei asked, "Are you nervous to see my parents tomorrow?"

"not nervous."

"Okay! I also think that if you say nervous, I'll say that my parents are very easy to get along with, and it's just a meal."

"Well, go to sleep!"

Soon it was early morning, and Jian Suwei was rarely able to wake up earlier than Duan Sui. He went out and bought Duan Sui a breakfast. After eating, Jian Suwei took Duan Sui to meet his parents.

His parents look nothing like Jian Suui, but their temperament is somewhat similar.

As soon as she saw Jian Suwei, Luo Shiying exchanged greetings, "Weiwei! You haven't come back to see us for a long time. Did you forget about us when you were in China, and so did your sister. She stayed in China during the Chinese New Year this year and didn't come back."

"No, keep it in mind, isn't it coming back! My sister has something to do."

Luo Shiying noticed the person next to Jian Suwei, "He is Duan Sui!"

"Well, Duan Sui, my boyfriend, doesn't he look good!"

"Hello, uncle and aunt," Duan Sui greeted.

"You are Weiwei's boyfriend, so you don't need to be so polite. Let's have a meal and chat together later."

At the dinner, the waiters served the dishes one after another.

Ruan Gaochi is Jian Suwei's adoptive father. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looks quite academic, giving people a very serious feeling.He is fiddling with the red wine in his hand.

"I heard that you have known each other for a long time, when did you get together?" Ruan Gaochi asked while staring at the wine glass without looking at Duan Sui.

Obviously asking Duan Sui, Jian Suwei became inexplicably embarrassed.

"I have known him for a long time. At that time, I thought he was my fan. We have been together for more than half a year." Duan Sui replied.

"Who is your fan! That's my sister." Jian Suwei felt uncomfortable.

Luo Shiying and Ruan Gaochi looked at each other.

Finally, he said, "Well, since Xiaowei brought you to see us, he must like you very much. You young people have your own way of life. I wish you a long time. The difference between you is 7 years. Just be good, I still remember the first time he played the piano, very cute, although we are not his biological parents, but we treat Xiao Wei as our precious son, I hope you can take good care of him."

"Well, I will," Duan Sui promised, "I will be very good to him."

"Why did you say this all of a sudden!" Jian Suwei muttered in a low voice, he was a little embarrassed.

"You brought him home to meet us, why don't we talk?" Ruan Gaochi said with a smile.

"I didn't let you tell either."

We finished the meal while chatting.

"Let's see you off!" Duan Sui said.

"All right, all right, you two finally came to France to play, what's the point of staying with our generation all the time, Xiao Wei, you take Duan Sui to have fun in France these few days."

"Okay, Mom and Dad, shall we leave first?" Jian Suwei asked.

"Let's go!" Luo Shiying beckoned.

"Where are we going now, Duan Sui? Go to the concert with you?"

"Ah."

The two went to a concert, stayed late, and then opted for a walk home.

Crossing a bridge, Jian Suwei saw the French man who painted him last time again.

"Meet again, fate," Jian Suwei pulled Duan Sui over to say hello, "By the way, do you often come here to paint?"

"I don't come here very often. I came here by chance to collect pictures. I didn't expect to meet you again this evening. Don't you stay here often?" The French man tore off a canvas.

"Well, bring your boyfriend to France."

"That's it!" The French man looked at Duan Sui, "Your boyfriend is very good-looking, and you look even cuter with a different hairstyle. Do you want to draw a picture with your boyfriend?"

"Duan Sui, draw a picture!" Jian Suwei tugged at Duan Sui's sleeve.

"it is good."

"Then put on a pose you like!" The French man put on a new canvas.

"Duan Sui, what pose do you like?" Jian Suwei felt something was wrong when he asked, and immediately changed his words, "What pose do you want to pose for painting?"

"Come here," Duan Suichao beckoned to Jian Suwei.

Jian Suwei didn't know why, so she walked over, and was pulled into his arms by Duan Sui, and shackled his neck.

"This posture." Duan Sui said, his voice clear and cold.

Lock the throat and kill!These words popped into Jian Suwei's mind.

"Then let's do this!" Jian Suwei gestured to the French man, indicating that he could start.

The French man adjusted the angle and began to draw, sighing while drawing, "Your boyfriend's hands are also beautiful!"

When drawing sketches for Jian Suwei before, the French man praised him for his good-looking hands. Now that he is drawing with Duan Sui, he also praised Duan Sui for his good-looking hands. Jian Suwei has reason to suspect that this painter is a hand-controller.

The summer evening is refreshing, the background is brightly lit, the French man drew very seriously, not a sketch, but also colored them, it took much longer than last time.

After posing in the same pose for a long time, Jian Suwei felt sleepy and almost fell asleep.

"Drawn," the French man put down his brush.

Jian Suwei didn't feel sleepy after hearing the sound, and went to see how the painting was doing.This painter is really good at it, and he has a very good grasp of the color sense. He blurred the dim lights and moving vehicles in the background.