The cold drink slid down his throat, and the young man's deep eyes, hidden behind slightly curled eyelashes, were vaguely obscure. He hung his head, and the soda can was cold in his hand, which made people feel more and more irritable.
After a long time, he lowered his head, put the can on the table, and gently picked up the phone.
The white fingertips slid to a number, he pursed his lips, and pressed down very lightly.
"Beep-beep-"
The wait was short, but it felt very long. After a few seconds, the connection was made over there, and a vague female voice came, as if she had just woken up: "Hello?"
The boy stood upright all of a sudden.
He asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"Huh?" The other side was stunned for a while, and then answered inexplicably, "I'm sleeping."
Her tone sounded the same, the same calm as before, not angry.
The boy's tensed back relaxed slightly.
He hummed, and then remained silent for a while.
Holding the phone in one hand, Yu Chu yawned slightly, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"
Xun Zhou frowned slightly.
He glanced at the clock on the desk, and after a long silence, he whispered, "Why are you sleeping? Have you forgotten... Today is the weekend."
When it came to the last sentence, the boy's voice was very soft.
He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered half of them, and unconsciously rubbed the corners of the desk with his fingertips. At this time, his quiet attitude was like a well-behaved child. The white fingers holding the phone also tightened slightly.
The eyelashes are flickering, soft and cute.
Yu Chu was taken aback. What happened to the weekend? Make up lessons? But she has already asked for leave with Xunmu.
She hummed, "I know, today is the weekend... What's the problem?"
Xun Zhou frowned, and pursed his pale lips.
The young man's lips are light in color, but they look very tender. The two thin lips are moist and light red, with a childish feeling, and the pursed lines reveal immaturity.
In the past, in his milky beauty, there was a devilish viciousness.
Surprisingly not this time. The boy's attitude was not impatience, on the contrary, he was a little silent.
Yu Chu waited for a while, but did not hear him reply, only the sound of his shallow breathing. She seemed to be able to imagine the cat-like boy on the other end of the phone, pursing his lips and looking tangled and quiet.
Oh, it's still a child.
And last time, I really shouldn't have touched his things. That's a photo of the boy he likes...
Forget it, what are you fussing about with him.
Yu Chu rubbed his temples, suppressed the subtle discomfort in his heart, and said in a calm voice, "I got sick in the rain last time, so I won't go to make up classes this time. I've already asked your mother for leave."
Xun Zhou blinked.
Hearing the explanation, the young man breathed a little, and unconsciously scratched the table with his fingertips. He hummed, and said in a low voice hesitantly, "Then you should take care of your illness."
"Okay." The girl responded, and asked calmly, "Is there anything else?"
Xun Zhou was slightly taken aback.
Because his appearance is so beautiful, no matter abroad or at home, there will always be many people around him.
When he was studying abroad, the girls would hesitate to hang up when they called him to inquire about things.
But this make-up teacher is different.
When he had a bad attitude, she was just as warm and peaceful. He took the initiative to make a phone call now, but she was still calm and there was no disturbance.