Rational derailment

"Sir?" While cutting his hair, Wu Si fell asleep again, and the stylist's scissors almost poked into his eyes.

He looked helplessly at Miller, but the latter gestured to him so as not to wake him up.So the stylist can only put down the scissors and level the chair, so that people who can fall asleep while sitting can sleep more comfortably.

Seeing Wu Si change into a comfortable position, but he didn't wake up, still sleeping soundly.As Miller continued to focus on his phone, Laura texted that she would be back next week and expressed how much she missed him.

They have been in touch with text messages all the time, but they are not as enthusiastic as ordinary couples. Miller really likes Laura. She is like an angel. Miller's career is a boost, and she's the perfect candidate to marry, not to mention Lola's looks are exactly Miller's type.

But this kind of liking is always just liking. Even when the two were tired of being together, Miller didn't feel the feeling of heart palpitations.His feelings for her would not become intense, nor would they have their side effects.That's it, they'll be partners, they'll be family.

After replying to Laura that he missed her too and was looking forward to seeing her, Miller closed his phone and let the stylist trim his hairstyle just last week.

The reason why I come here is because the massage here is very comfortable. Although it only lasts for more than half an hour, when cleaning the hair, the professional technique massages the scalp, plus the special incense, which can make people completely relax.Miller was obviously right. Wus was drowsy when he washed his hair and couldn't keep his eyes open when he got his hair cut.

Wu Si drank at least two bottles of whiskey last night, and he drank it directly. Miller also drank about the same amount because of entertainment, so the hangover the next day could not be solved by painkillers.

That's why I was so upset when I saw him going out early in the morning. Why can't I just rest in bed for a day?Before he thought about what other people's self-abuse had to do with him, he had already firmly detained him.

Since he didn't want to take a good rest by himself, he had to force him to take a good rest.

"I don't remember that I didn't say that your hair is coming for a haircut once a week." A teasing voice sounded, and Tony, the top designer in Paris, came in from outside. He had just finished styling a certain model, and heard that Miller was here. ,come and see.

Taking the scissors from another designer, Tony tousled Miller's hair, swiped it, and trimmed it without looking.

"I miss you, let's see you." Miller also smiled. He has a good relationship with Tony. It's not because he sculpts him, but because he sculpts the actor he wants. You know, don't look at Tony. It's fashionable, it's too artistic to start with a horror look.

"Then I really thank you." Tony rolled his eyes, meaning that he believed in you, "I heard that you brought friends here? That's surprising. What kind of look are you thinking about this time?"

"He's not an actor." You don't need any exaggerated modeling.

"Hey, the leather sofa chair here is more comfortable, come to rest?" No wonder Tony teased Miller, as soon as he came in, he saw Miller's friend sleeping soundly on the chair.

With a smile, Miller didn't explain anything. The fact was that, he just wanted to take Wu Si to have a rest, to relax completely, and to relieve the hangover.

After trimming, Tony put down the scissors and looked at Wu Si, "Isn't the hair only half cut?" Do you want to get up and cut it and take it away?

"Let him sleep, and he'll fix it when he wakes up. I'm in the audio-visual room." Tony nodded, and Miller walked out.

Wu Si slept very comfortably this time. Although he was not on a big soft bed, the quality of sleep was higher than usual.While washing his hair, the nerves that were still throbbing slowly relaxed, and the dizziness was also driven away with the sound of water, and the pleasant fragrance slowly eroded his reason.

Afterwards, when the designer's dexterous hands touched his head, Wu Si completely gave up resistance, and once kissed his upper and lower eyelids, he refused to separate no matter what.

After waking up, he was alone in the room, sleeping on the sofa chair, covered with a thin blanket, sat up, and saw his half-trimmed hair in the mirror, long and short, without the rigorous look before.

"Are you awake?" The door was pushed open, and Tony walked in. Seeing Wu Si nodded, without saying hello, he straightened up the back of his chair and pushed it in front of the mirror. Wu Si was still a little confused The water mist was sprayed on his hair.

The mist was cool, and Wu Si shrank his neck.

"Miller...have you been waiting for a long time?" Originally, he also had his hair cut in this room, but at this moment, all of them were gone. It must have been a long time since he had finished cutting his hair.

"I'm watching a movie in the audio-visual room." Tony fixed Wu Si's head and looked at him in the mirror. Since Wu Si took off his glasses, Wu Si couldn't see the fleeting smirk in the other's eyes.

Now that we have brought friends to join us, at least we have to give the customers a surprise, don't we?

Not to mention being sprayed on the forehead in a daze, the whole hair was messed up by him in the next second. Before Wu Si could speak, the designer who came later began to cut it.

Swish, swish, swish.

With a knife in hand, he was more straightforward than the stylist who helped Wu Si cut his hair before. Wu Si couldn't do anything except close his eyes.The speed of hair cutting is very fast, but not many hairs fall out, very thin strands of hair fall down.

When the scissors stopped, Wu Si opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, dumbfounded.And Tony, who was behind him, picked up the water mist and sprayed it on Wu Si.

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This broken hair... what is he going to do with my hair?