Yu Chu held the phone, dumbfounded.
Who is the first to post something like this
What's bothering you? It's not clear either. Other people's activities are all about interacting with fans. What does he mean by such a word without beginning and end
Yu Chu had no choice but to put his phone away, and decided not to let him touch this account in the future. If there was any event that needed to be posted, she would do it for her.
Yun Huai returned to the dining room, put the dinner plate on the table, moved his chopsticks quietly with downcast eyes.
The roommate came over and asked him, "Brother Yun, what did the teacher ask you for?"
"Nothing." The boy's voice was cold.
Although I usually have this attitude, but I don't know why, this time it is obviously not in a good mood.
Everyone looked at each other one after another, not daring to touch the thunder. They ate in a hurry and went back to the practice room.
Yun Huai went to ask for leave and went back to the hospital.
He put on the earphones and did a live broadcast, and read a few words in a flat voice, but then he didn't think it was interesting, so he turned off the live broadcast and quietly lost his mind.
The old man on the hospital bed glanced at him and knew what was going on without guessing.
Peeling the orange in his hand, he asked leisurely, "What's the matter, Xiao Huai, did the teacher criticize you?"
The boy in front of the window turned his head, expressionless, and paused, "No."
"Then let grandpa guess..." The old man ate a piece of orange and narrowed his eyes, "It was you who were rejected for confessing to your teacher? Don't give up so easily..."
My own children understand it by themselves.
If it wasn't for his troubles, with the character of this little wolf cub, he wouldn't be in such a bad mood.
Yun Huai glanced at the old man, not surprised that he could guess the reason. The young man looked away from the window, and said calmly and coldly, "No."
"Huh?" Grandpa Yun was a little surprised, "Could it be that she rejected it completely?"
He looked at the child, "No way, grandpa thinks, you look good..."
The boy was silent for a moment.
He turned his head, stared at the old man, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't there any other advantages?"
Grandpa Yun choked.
The kid never asked this kind of question before. It seems that this time he was really hit hard, and he started to seriously think about his own advantages...
"You have good grades," the old man coughed and said with a smile, "You are smart."
The boy lowered his eyelashes and remained silent.
… It seems that this advantage is not enough.
The old man continued: "You are still very young, you are good in all aspects, but your personality is a bit..."
A little too inaccessible.
The old man didn't complete the sentence, but Yun Huai understood it. He stared down at his fingertips, and after a while, he straightened up.
The boy put on his black hat, pushed the door out with his white fingertips, and said softly, "I'm going back."
The old man behind was startled, a little amused, "How long have you been here, are you going back?"
"There are a lot of courses." Yun Huai stopped at the door and looked back at him.
"Okay," the old man waved his hand helplessly, and said with a smile, "I don't need grandpa to help you with the teacher's matter? Can you do it yourself..."
No wonder Grandpa Yun was worried.
The little boy hadn't had much contact with girls since he was a child. Every time he went to pick him up when he was a child, he would always be expressionless and alone in the corner. Sometimes there are little girls who talk to him, but he doesn't pay much attention.
This time it was related to girls, Grandpa Yun was really afraid that he might not be able to handle it.
The boy walked out of the room, lowered the brim of his hat, and said in a flat voice, "Wait."