"...not to mention." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan looked back while laughing.

Jiang Kuo stuck out his tongue at him.

This is the first time he has seen Jiang Kuo’s actions like this. It is very cute, but it can be seen how much social pressure this time has been, which has forced Jiang Kuo to take the initiative and lovely.

It is probably not easier than having dinner with Mr. Jiang.

After the car drove into the city, my father said nothing and just stared out of the car window.

The more the car drove, the more silent he became.

Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo in the rearview mirror, and Jiang Kuo should have felt this sense of isolation that slowly emanated from his father, spanning ten years.

It is still the city where he lives, but it is no longer the city where he lives.

The familiar direction and familiar breath, but what you see in your eyes and hear in your ears are all strange.

When I was in the suburbs, I felt that it was not obvious. When I returned to the city, the roads and buildings that had changed drastically made my father completely useless.

Duan Feifan didn't dare to take a long way to the road, so he drove the car from the nearest road to the barber shop. The chief tony here is Duan Feifan's junior high school classmate. He has good skills and is reliable. He knows about Duan Feifan's family and never talks much.

"Is haircuts still used in such a high-end place?" My dad stood at the door and hesitated.

"Just this time," Duan Feifan said, "Next time you have to get a haircut, just go to the house he always goes to with my uncle. You can take a ruler and push your head flat for twenty yuan."

My dad smiled and said nothing, followed him into the store.

tony Liu was already waiting, and as soon as he saw them coming in, he immediately waved his hand.

"No need to press, just wash and cut it." Duan Feifan explained.

"Okay." Tony Liu waved his hand again, and a little girl took her dad to wash her hair.

Duan Feifan was a little worried and wanted to follow him, but hesitated.

Jiang Kuo pulled him at this time: "Don't follow me, you're not a child, you're a man who is in the world. You'll get used to this scene in a few days."

"Yes." Duan Feifan smiled.

After a while, my father came over with a towel and was taken to Tony Liu's seat by the little girl.

Duan Feifan only then went over and asked: "How is it?"

"I feel like I have never washed my hair in my life." said my dad.

Duan Feifan smiled and said, "I'll push my buzz cut in a while?"

"Okay," Dad nodded, and looked at Tony Liu again, "How much does it cost?"

tony Liu and Duan Feifan quickly exchanged glances in the mirror and immediately understood them.

Duan Feifan: Don’t tell the truth, just say it’s cheaper, just twenty or thirty.

tony Liu: OK, look at me.

"No money," said tony Liu.

Duan Feifan and his father were stunned.

"Why don't you have any money?" asked my dad.

Duan Feifan and tony Liu quickly exchanged their eyes in the mirror again.

Duan Feifan: Are you brain-related? Please help me find a way to make up for it!

tony Liu: I made a mistake, I'll find a way to make up for it now!

"I still owe Duan Feifan money. He and the people he brought did not charge money, and they said they had paid back the money." said tony Liu.

"It's normal, only twenty or thirty," Duan Feifan sighed in his heart, "I have a good relationship with him, and he can count it for me at the lowest discount."

"Oh," the father nodded and thought for a while, "Isn't this owed much? Is it worth 20 or 30 yuan at a time, so don't you return it to the child to elementary school?"

Jiang Kuo kept sitting on the sofa next to him and kept silent, listening to them with a expressionless face. At this moment, he couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Duan Feifan turned his head to look at Jiang Kuo. He wanted to stubbornly for a while, but Jiang Kuo smiled so contagiously that he couldn't stubbornly and laughed together.

The father also laughed: "Do you guys want to fool me?"

"Uncle, I don't want to fool you," said Tony Liu, "mainly I don't want you to worry about it so carefully."

Dad sighed and waved his hand: "Whatever you want."

"I'll give you a radiant new head shape," said tony Liu.

"Going." Dad nodded.

After starting to get a haircut, Duan Feifan sat next to Jiang Kuo, stunned for a few seconds before breathing a sigh of relief and leaning back.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, "Is it stressful?"

"I can't say it," Duan Feifan whispered, "I may have been thinking too much again. I wonder if he would feel uncomfortable if he did this, and if he would be worried that he would feel out of society if he did that..."

"This is not too much," said Jiang Kuo. "This is normal. After all, your father just came out and you haven't been together for so many years. You can't relax even if you say you can't relax."

"You look at it from the perspective of the bystander," Duan Feifan asked, "you think..."

"I'm not a bystander either," said Jiang Kuo. "I'm at a loss now."

Duan Feifan laughed, reached out to hold Jiang Kuo's hand, and rubbed it again.

When he let go of his hand, he looked at the mirror and found that he could see his father's face from the mirror. "Can you see it?" Jiang Kuo also noticed it and asked.

"Yes," Duan Feifan responded, "but I'm not sure if I can see below my head."

"Will..." Jiang Kuo hesitated, "Is there any problem?"

"Probably not," Duan Feifan said, "even if he finds something, he may only feel that he has no position to express any opinions."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything and suddenly felt a little sad.

The haircut was quite fast, and my dad was indeed radiant and refreshed when he stood up and turned around.

"How is it?" Uncle Duan asked.

"It's so cool." Duan Feifan said.

"Like two brothers." Jiang Kuo said.

These words made Uncle Duan very happy. He pulled Duan Feifan and stood side by side in front of the mirror and looked: "Is that right?"

"It's true." tony Liu nodded.

Duan Feifan looked in the mirror, and only at the stand point could he see the cushion on the sofa over there, so my dad couldn't see their hands just now.

This made him feel relieved. No matter whether he and Jiang Kuo care about these things or not, they didn't want their father to face such things on the first day they first came out, and he didn't want to see his father be silent as he thought because he was "no position".

"Take a photo." Duan Feifan took out his cell phone and raised it.

"Wait..." Tony Liu pulled out a yarn curtain from the side, "I have a special background for taking photos here..."

A white gauze curtain with small golden strings of lights on it.

At first glance, it was used to take selfies for some girls after doing hairstyles.

Jiang Kuo watched Duan Feifan and his father take a selfie in his life for the first time in his father and son in front of such a background. He wanted to laugh, but was also very moved.

Although the background is so funny and uneven, the haircut scene makes sense.

After cutting a hair, take a shower.

Jiang Kuo has never been so circling the streets, cutting hair and taking a shower.

"Do you take a shower together?" Uncle Duan asked, "If you don't want to go in and stay together, you're a little stupid and it makes me look Alzheimer's."

"I'm waiting for you outside." Duan Feifan said, "Don't take it for too long, this is what it means, and you won't really go to a scrub."

"I know." Uncle Duan said and looked at him, "Why don't you two go back to the store first? Forget it, what's the point of letting Jiang Youqian accompany your father like this to the world."

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo could only answer stiffly.

Duan Feifan was about to speak when his phone suddenly rang.

"My uncle," he took out his cell phone, "I guess he was anxious."

As soon as the phone was connected, the old uncle's voice came out: "Where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Just finished the hair," Duan Feifan said, "I have to take a shower and change my clothes, and then go back."

"There's not so much trouble!" said the old uncle, "Isn't taking a bath just a matter of it? Come back to the store directly! I'll pour a bucket of water on him and then come in! I'll hurry up!"

Jiang Kuo laughed aside, and Duan Feifan's plan seemed to be hindered.

"It's not the same today..." Duan Feifan looked at Uncle Duan.

"I use hot water!" Uncle yelled.

"It's quite considerate," Uncle Duan laughed loudly, "Then let's splash."

When Duan Feifan turned the front of the car, he added in a low voice: "Drive slowly, I'm a little..."

He patted his chest lightly.
To be continued...