Before Su Linyi was about to give up, Xu Yun restrained himself in time. He raised his hand and stroked the messy hair on Su Linyi's forehead, just like he was stroking the fur of a little black dog.
"See you tomorrow," he said.
Su Linyi was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Xu Yun had already gone downstairs. He gritted his teeth and snorted, then ran to the balcony. After a few seconds, he saw Xu Yun's figure.
The man was wearing a simple T-shirt and carrying a black backpack. His back was tall and his shadow on the ground was stretched out diagonally. He took two steps, stopped and turned his head. Su Linyi said first, "I told you not to touch my head!"
Xu Yun: "I'll let you touch it back tomorrow?"
Su Linyi: "Who wants to touch you?"
Xu Yun: "Okay, you can touch wherever you want."
Su Linyi: "..."
"Snap", the door to the balcony upstairs closed, and Xu Yun laughed.
The roar of the motorcycle sounded for a moment, then quickly faded away and disappeared.
On the second floor, Su Linyi let out a long sigh, reached out to touch the loose hair on his forehead, and rubbed it in annoyance, messing up his neatly combed hair.
Su Linyi's birthday dinner is next Friday, and Xu Yun has plenty of time to prepare a gift. Ever since he told Su Linyi about giving him a gift that afternoon, Su Linyi has paid special attention to the matter, and would mention it casually from time to time, in case he gave him something strange.
Xu Yun didn't explain and let him misunderstand.
After their relationship eased a little, the lectures finally made progress, and the so-called "room for improvement" was also realized. Although Su Linyi often stared at Xu Yun while eating, Xu Yun had already gotten used to it.
We have a day off on Friday and the make-up lessons are suspended.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Yun changed into formal clothes at home, a simple black suit that was very close-fitting. He put on a blue and black striped tie in front of the mirror and adjusted its position. Then there was a knock on the door.
"Xiaoyun, are you ready?"
Xu Yun opened the door and saw his father standing outside. He was looking down at the time on his watch.
"Okay," he said. "Let's go."
"Where's your watch?" His father glanced at his empty wrist.
Xu Yun touched it.
I almost forgot.
He took his watch, put it on, and went out with his father.
In the brightly lit villa, there were clinking glasses and toasts. Hired waiters in black uniforms walked around the banquet carrying plates. People coming and going were dressed in gorgeous gowns, creating a feasting scene.
When Xu Yun arrived at the place, he soon saw Su Linyi.
Su Linyi was wearing a suit and standing expressionlessly next to a middle-aged man. The man exuded a strong aura, and even with a smile on his face, he did not look very kind. Xu Yun knew this man, who had appeared in a financial magazine. He was Su Linyi's father, the famous President Su.
"Mr. Su." The butler took him over.
Xu Yun stood behind his father and met Su Linyi's eyes. Su Linyi glanced at him and he was also looking at Su Linyi. Today, the young master was dressed meticulously, with all his black hair combed back, revealing his smooth forehead. His drooping eyes hinted at impatience, and there was a teardrop mole at the end of his eyes, which gave him a sense of world-weariness and increased his aggressiveness. His face and facial features were much more refined.
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The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]
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