"Mom, don't cry, it's not a bad thing if I grow up." Shen Jun said softly after Shen's mother hung up the phone.
Shen's mother's iron-clad tenderness gave way to Rou. When she saw Shen's drunken father sitting in the afternoon tea place, she came all the way to hug him and comfort him.
As for his wife's sudden show of weakness, Father Shen completely forgot about his son's disappearance and only focused on coaxing his wife.
Shen Yu rubbed his sore nose and the edges of his absolutely red eye sockets, stood up, put his phone back in his pocket, stretched, and picked up his large and small bags again.
As soon as he got out of the safe passage, he was knocked back. Shen Jiu's knee bumped into someone's suitcase. There was an indescribable pain in his knee for a moment. Shen Jiu leaned slightly against what he thought was the wall. wall so as not to fall down.
"You don't have eyes. I broke Mr. Qiu's things. You will feel better."
Shen Jiong frowned: Mr. Qiu?
So, the people in front of me are surrounded by this so-called ‘Master Qiu’?
The man who was treated as a wall by Shen Yu couldn't help but lower his eyes and look at Shen Yu who was throwing himself into his arms.
Looking at people from this angle, this man exuding a delicate fragrance is quite good-looking.
He had a pair of alluring auspicious eyes and a tear mole under the left corner of his eye. His complexion was cold white, which made Qiu Mu involuntarily roll her throat just looking at his neck.
A lustful man who doesn't know his attributes.
I really want to see a whiter place.
How white will it get?
A pair of strong hands suddenly appeared on his waist. He was calm and frightened for a second, but the calmness in his eyes quickly overcame his panic.
Lowering his eyes, he pulled open the pair of slender, well-jointed, pretty hands that thrust into his eyes.
"Are you OK."
When Shen Jiey raised his eyes, he saw the man smiling crookedly at him. His face was exactly the same as that of his mortal enemy. Tsk - it was really annoying.
Falling in love with him? Shen Jun’s lips twitched slightly. Is there something wrong with the system?
The pain in my knees has made me so drunk that I question the system.
"Get out of the way." Shen Jun picked up his large and small bags, gave Qiu Mu a vague look, and said to the little guy who just said that he didn't have eyes.
I've been occupying the road for too long, no matter who you are, Mr. Qiu.
Ever since he was young, no one has dared to bully him.
Just as Chen She was about to say something, she received a look from Mr. Qiu, signaling him to get out of the way.
Dissatisfied, Chen She pulled the boxes of luggage and made way for Shen Jue.
Qiu Mu looked at the thin back in surprise, and his eyebrows became more arched. If he saw it correctly, the freshman rolled his eyes at him in displeasure just now.
Even rolling your eyes looks so good?
"Young Master Qiu!" Chen She broke Qiu Mu's imagination.
He also succeeded in getting a roll of his eyes from Qiu Mu. Not to mention, he was quite scared.
The two families had obviously different ways of entering college. Qiu Mu had servants all over the place, as well as countless minions.
Shen Jiu was moving things up and down alone, but the two of them actually lived next door. Helplessly, they formed a sharp contrast.
"If you are so brave, why would you stay here?" Shen Jun sat on the barely made bed, raised his knees and looked at it. Looking at the red and blue marks, he couldn't help but complain.
He stretched out his fingertips and poked it. Shen Jiu couldn't help but his eyes turned red. Then he lay down on the bed and rolled around.
"It hurts."
The drunkenness that I haven't touched in the past eighteen years is all felt today.