Chapter 2322: Silver Moon Festival Songs (21)

Yin Bai focused on Chuzheng, so she couldn't see the sight of ‘friends’ for help.
The boy whispered, "Will it bother you?"
"No." Chuzhen expertly touched the head of the teenager. "You are not in trouble." That is super trouble!
Where does Yin Bai know what Chuzhen's heart thinks, after listening to Chuzhen's words, her eyes are stretched, as if she was relieved.
At the place, Yin Bai was half pulled and held by Chuzheng into a private room, and the boys did not follow up.
"They are not with us?"
"Do you want them to find out that you can't eat?" Chu Zheng's face was serious: "They're next door, don't worry."
"..."
Although Yin Bai felt a little impolite, he also knew that Chuzheng made sense.
He can't eat, if they go, they will probably find ...
He did not doubt Chuzheng's words, he stayed in the box obediently, Chuzheng went out once in the middle, but returned soon.
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Private room next door.
The huge round table slowed down the food, and each one was a treasure that was extremely difficult to eat outside.
At this moment, it was like no money, so it was piled on the table.
Several boys sat with pale faces, dared not move.
"Several classmates, please." The fierce bodyguards are kind and friendly: "Our lady deliberately invited you to eat all the food."
The last note went up, and it was weird to be spoken by such a fierce person.
"... No, what happens if you don't eat?" Some boys asked hard.
"It's not going to happen." The bodyguard stopped at the door. "It's just a matter of having a few students stay in here for a while."
"..."
Ah ah ah, what kind of society is this!
With so many things to eat, their stomachs have to burst, but they ca n’t leave without eating ...
I don't know how long I sat there, and finally a boy rushed out and started to eat.
Can't you just sit here all the time?
One person started, others had to start eating.
After eating, they estimated that they would not want to see these things again in their lives, and the food seemed to be on the throat.
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"Let's go like this?" Yin Bai stayed in the box for a while, and Chuzheng let him leave, he was a little hesitant: "I'll go and tell them."
"They're gone." Chuzhen took his coat: "Let's go."
"gone?"
Chuzhen nodded without changing his face: "Well, why, don't believe me? Afraid I can't entertain your friends well?"
"No, no." Yin Bai shook his head, he did not believe her.
Chuzhen stretched out his hand: "Let's go?"
"……Oh."
Yin Bai took Chu Zheng's hand, and obediently followed and left.
From the rearview mirror of the car, he saw a car that was not following him, and he looked back suspiciously.
Chuzheng picked people up and pressed them in his arms. The teenager suddenly forgot about other things, his face flushed and pointed to the front.
"They dare not look."
The blood race in front pulled the bezel down with interest.
Yin Bai's face was even redder, but he was not resisting, letting Chu Zheng toss.
The car stopped outside the Yinbaijia community, Yinbai went down from the car, and the cool wind brushed his cheeks, dissipating some dryness.
He exhaled slowly.
The boy lowered his head and saw Chuzhen didn't get off the car. He hesitated, "Don't you say you want to learn?"
"Huh?" Hatsuko remembered the pits she had dug in class before.
I don't want to.
She just wants to learn how to 404.
"Do you want me to go up?"
"... you don't want to forget it." Yinbai spit words a little faster, turned and walked inside.
Chuzheng thought for a few seconds, but still felt that the good guy card was more important, so the following car caught up with him: "Is there anyone in the family?"
The teenager shook his head: "No."
"Oh."
ChuZhu means an unknown ‘Oh’ sound, obviously she does n’t seem to have much meaning, but her face is white but she blushes.
Yin Bai still kept the key under the cushion.
"Is it safe to put the keys here?"
Yin Bai opened the door and said, "It's okay, there's nothing valuable in the house."
Chuzhen hugged him from behind: "Aren't you?"
Yin Bai twisted the hand of the key and stumbled: "What ... what?"
"You are valuable." Chuzhen kissed his side of the neck and exhaled softly: "Mine."
Yin Bai didn't respond for a while, and Chuzheng had to hold his hand to open the door and bring people in.
Chuzhen just closed the door, and the boy suddenly turned around and hugged her.
Chuzheng was hit on the door and banged.
She breathed a little, but still held her arms: "What's wrong?"
Yin Bai was silent, and hugged her.
Chu Zhu simply carried the person to the sofa, the room was not turned on, and the surroundings were dark.
Chuzheng couldn't put him down. She simply sat on her lap and rubbed her palms over his back and neck and fell on his back: "Good, what's wrong?"
Yin Bai's breathing is irregular.
It took a while for the young man to say, "My parents are nice to me, but ... I don't feel my importance."
They will care about him.
But they never really took the time to accompany him.
Work is more important than him.
Even if he gets sick and stays in the hospital, if they receive a call at work, they will still stay in the hospital.
They will accuse the other party of not taking good care of him and not go to the hospital to accompany him; they accuse the other party of missing the parent meeting.
But once they face him, the two will go back to Yan Yue again, as if those quarrels are his illusion.
Then cycle through the steps above.
"Do they love me?" The boy looked up slightly and looked at the person in front of him.
"..."
This question is not easy to answer.
After all, she didn't know Yin Bai's parents ...
"There will be me in the future," Chuzhen whispered, "You are always with me."
Yin Bai could not see the appearance of Zheng at the beginning, but he still looked at her intently.
For a while, the boy suddenly leaned over to Chuzhen and kissed her.
The juvenile's technique is very jerky, as if it was just an instinct.
Yin Bai took the initiative a little too far, and Chuzhen finally pressed him before he stopped.
"Go wash." Chuzhen photographed his back.
The teenager descended from Chuzhen and dragged his crumpled clothes into the bedroom.
The bedroom door was closed, with white hands holding his face, shame spreading from the tip of the toes.
How could he do such a bold thing ...
Yin Bai covered her face for nearly a minute, and finally patted her face to find out how to wash her clothes in the bathroom.
After washing it out, the lamp in the living room had been turned on, and Yin Bai looked out from the door. The man leaned on the sofa, cushioned in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, as if writing something.
The warm yellow light fell on her, as if inlaid with a halo, and the whole person was much softer.
Yin Bai pursed his lower lip, hesitated at the door of the room, wondering whether he was past or not ... what did he say after the past.