The corners of his lips curled up lazily: "Interesting——"
The car window was slightly opened, and outside, billowing red dust spread in, hiding him in the clouds of smoke in the sky.
=============I am a gorgeous separator============
The bus stopped and started again on time. Mu Qingyu, who had washed off her makeup and changed into her long skirt, looked at the scene outside. The brightly colored teaching building of the kindergarten appeared not far away.
"Master, stop at the kindergarten, thank you!"
After getting off the bus, Mu Qingyu relieved his emotions, regained a relaxed smile on his face, turned around and walked into the gate of the kindergarten.
In the kindergarten classroom, the teacher was already cleaning. Mu Qingyu looked around and found that all the classrooms were empty, and there were no children left.
The cleaning teacher put down the broom in his hand and walked over. When he saw Mu Qingyu, who was wearing a white shirt and a one-step skirt, he was startled: "He's here to pick up Mu Shangen, right?"
"Yeah!" Mu Qingyu agreed, but his eyes kept looking around.
"No need to look for it, he has already been picked up by a man!"
"Picked up?"
Mu Qingyu looked at the teacher in surprise, feeling that his heart was constantly speeding up, and various figures of his usual friends appeared in his mind.
The teacher picked up a note with a phone number neatly written on it: "This person left his phone number and said you will know it after reading it. And I think the child knows him, so..."
Because of Mu Qingyu's obvious ignorance, the kindergarten teacher was full of apologies. He did not expect that such a thing would happen. If something happens to Mu Shangen, the kindergarten will bear full responsibility.
Mu Qingyu looked at the phone number and found out who picked up Enen. Her uneasy heart suddenly relaxed a lot. She looked at the nervous teacher and smiled softly: "I know who picked up Enen, thank you!"
After leaving the kindergarten, Mu Qingyu stood on the side of the road and immediately flagged down a taxi. Without thinking, she got in the car and went straight to her home.
Dusk has gradually fallen, and everything around has become dim. The fire clouds on the horizon are still lingering in the sky, playing the last moment of the day.
The city is covered with a layer of orange gauze because of the last bit of orange-red interpretation in the sky. Those tall, gorgeous buildings interpret the unique scenery of the city at this moment. And the luxurious villas where the rich live,
Because it always stands in the area with the best lighting in the entire city, people can see the temptation of money in this humorous sunset.
It was a touch of luxury that had never been seen before, and it was also the pinnacle of an incomparable architectural style...
But Mu Qingyu's residence does not belong to any of these.
The old buildings far away from the edge of the city, although they are also shrouded in dusk, make people feel more dilapidated.
There are traces of urban development there, and you can always see that time has worn this place away from its original appearance. Even the old people who have been unable to leave here for a long time because of the rapid increase in housing prices have long been full of signs of survival for the sake of survival.
Let go of the helplessness and wrinkles on the brows that were trapped by money. However, at this time, they seemed to have accepted their fate. Sitting under the dilapidated building, looking up at the sky, only the laughter around them could confirm that there were still people around them.