Xunmu suddenly remembered the make-up teacher.
Although she and Xunzhou have only met a few times, they should not be familiar with each other, but the boy is willing to let her into his room, so this little teacher should not be rejected. Maybe you can say that the teacher can help.
Xunmu sighed again.
Even a stranger could speak more to his son than his own mother.
But in an instant, she suppressed this slight melancholy again, and planned to mention it to the teacher next time.
The son didn't seem to dislike the teacher.
Therefore, the relationship between mother and child may be reconciled by that teacher.
Just as she was thinking, the door behind her suddenly opened, and a slender and fair boy came out.
He was wearing a black coat, raised his hand to press the brim of his baseball cap, and held the skateboard with the other hand, passing in front of Xunmu with a cold expression.
"Where are you going?" Xunmu asked.
The other party didn't answer, just went downstairs and left.
After Xun Zhou walked out of the villa, he haphazardly stopped a car and got in, lowering the brim of his hat: "Go to the playground."
The taxi drove away slowly.
After arriving at the playground, the boy got out of the car with his skateboard in his arms and looked at the lively scene in front of him.
Same scene as last time.
Colorful inflatable balloons, stands selling popcorn and cotton candy, gorgeous soap bubbles...
He put down the skateboard and lowered his eyes.
The tall and slender boy quickly attracted attention. The brim of the baseball cap covered the eyebrows and eyes, only revealing the beautiful white chin, which looked extraordinarily seductive.
The mixed-race teenager stepped on a skateboard and walked aimlessly on the street for a short distance.
With his fingers tucked into the pockets of his coat, his blue eyes quietly looked at the scenery on both sides of the street.
Not far away is the place to buy tickets to enter the amusement park, but Xun Zhou didn't go there to buy tickets.
He just watched quietly across the street.
After a while, a girl's voice suddenly asked softly beside her, "Well... how are you?"
Xun Zhou turned his face away.
What came into view was a beautiful girl with curly hair and a delicate face, smiling shyly at him.
There was no expression on the boy's face.
After he turned his head, the girl saw his face, and the obvious astonishment flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help raising her hand and subconsciously straightened her curly hair. With the greatest kindness, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Little brother, let's get to know you? Why are you alone?" Here, don't you have a girlfriend?"
Xun Zhou glanced at her, didn't speak, then turned his face away and stared at the cotton candy stand not far away.
The girl touched her nose, followed his line of sight and saw balls of cotton candy.
Oh, this little mixed race brother... is he so cute, he likes to eat cotton candy
The girl rolled her eyes, then ran over to buy one, returned to Xunzhou and handed it over, "Here? Let's get to know each other and make friends."
Xun Zhou glanced at the cotton candy.
He raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat, stepped on the skateboard carelessly, but before he left, he turned his head, curled his lips full of sarcasm and malice, and smiled.
The young man's pretty and lovely face, because of the movement of his lips, looks even cuter, but his deep dark blue pupils are cold, and his bluish lips are slightly parted, and he said maliciously: "I like men, I'm sorry."
The girl was taken aback.
The mixed-race boy had already stepped on the skateboard and left.
That nasty cuteness is gone in a flash.
Xun Zhou's white face was expressionless again, under the drooping eyelashes, dark blue eyes were dim.