IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

6:4

It was still early at this time, and it was not yet time for Mu Xingchen to rest. He had no mobile phone, no TV at home, and no chairs. He could only lie in the coffin and count the patterns on the coffin board.

　　Half an hour later, Mu Xingchen, who was too bored, climbed out of the coffin, changed his pajamas, and left home penniless.

　　Fortunately, apart from Arlo's blood, he was not interested in other food or things, and he didn't need money for anything.

　　After wandering around, he came to a fairly busy billiard hall. After Mu Xingchen hesitated outside and confirmed that he could go in without money, he raised his hand and touched his lips. The two small fangs that were full and full were well hidden, so he walked in with confidence. As

　　soon as Mu Xingchen walked in, he was noticed by another person, and this person was Arlo's good friend - Harold.

　　Harold leaned against the table and watched the skinny boy find a seat in the corner. His eyes were blank like an abandoned animal. He felt inexplicably soft-hearted, "Lily, I saw a friend, I'll go talk to him."

　　The hot woman who was bending over to play billiards didn't even turn her head, "Yeah."

　　Harold walked over quickly, looked down at Mu Xingchen who was looking up at him, and asked with a smile, "Little boy, do you remember me?"

　　Mu Xingchen shook his head.

　　Harold looked as if he had expected it, and said with a smile, "My name is Harold, and I'm Arlo's friend."

　　"Hello." Mu Xingchen nodded, "My name is Mu Xingchen."

　　"Are you here alone?"

　　"Yeah."

　　"Can you play billiards?"

　　Of course Mu Xingchen didn't, and Harold was obviously just asking. No matter what answer he gave, he would take the person back to his friends like now, and introduce him with a smile, "He's a kid Arlo knows, his name is Mu Xingchen, I brought him here to play."

When they heard that it was related to Arlo, everyone, including the woman who was bending over to play, raised their heads and looked at Mu Xingchen with curiosity and a little scrutiny.

　　I've never heard of Arlo having such a good-looking and young friend?

　　"Does Arlo know him?"

　　"Yeah." Harold smiled harmlessly, "They have a pretty good relationship."

　　"Huh. Really?"

　　Mu Xingchen didn't feel anything about the scrutiny cast on him. Seeing that the beautiful woman with a good figure was obviously a little unhappy, he blinked, smiled and greeted everyone, "Hello."

　　"Can you play billiards?"

　　Before Mu Xingchen could speak, Harold said, "He can't, Third Brother, you teach him how to play." Before

　　Mu Xingchen could refuse, a billiard cue was stuffed into his hand, and the man called Third Brother was already standing beside him, with a serious expression and began to explain to him how to hold the cue.

　　Perhaps infected by the other party's seriousness, Mu Xingchen, who wanted to refuse, also entered the state of learning to play. Soon, under the serious guidance of the third brother, he bent down with the club, turned his head with a puzzled look and asked, "Is this posture correct?"