Chapter 228: Died a Thousand Times
The phone hangs up.
He Zhili lazily picked up the white porcelain cup in front of him and unconsciously took a sip of the contents of his mouth.
shallow, just like that, on the young man's slender and good-looking lips.
This Saturday, He Wan's new son, Jiang Jin, will take a class in the children's art interest class near the art museum, and he will participate in the preliminary round of the Art Cup next week.
On weekdays, it is the driver who is responsible for picking up Jiang Jin, but today He Wan didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she had to come over to pick up her son in person.
When she arrived, Jiang Jin still had half an hour before class ended, and she was familiar with this piece, so she went directly to the café opposite, ordered a cup of ice American, and planned to pick a place where she usually likes to sit and spend time silently.
As soon as she walked over, she found that the place where she sat most often was occupied by a teenager.
This figure was a little familiar, He Wan was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly pale, pursed her lips, and walked directly to the opposite of the young man and sat down.
She glanced at the cheap milk in the other's cup, her fingertips clenched a little.
"Congratulations...... Sato? Seeing that he seemed to be looking at the other side in a daze, He Wan stretched out his hand, gently knocked on the table in front of him, and summoned the waiter to order him a cup of Blue Mountain.
“……”
When the young man saw her, he seemed to be stunned, and then he frowned indifferently and very slightly.
There was something strange hidden in his eyes.
After about five or six minutes, the waiter came over with two cups of coffee, and one of them placed one in front of him.
He Wan glanced at the young man's clothes, and the cuffs seemed to be slightly white, she frowned without a trace, and asked him, "...... Can you live well outside by yourself? Do you want to stay with your mother? ”
He Zhili lowered his eyes, tapped his slender fingertips on the screen, and sent Xu Youzhi a position to share the past, his eyes were indifferent and calm, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
Kitty He: Come and pick me up.
I'm going to roll over: So you're on the other side?
When Xu Youzhi found that she still didn't know where to go even if she asked for directions, she simply decided to take a taxi directly, and the starting price was only 10 yuan anyway.
As a result, she saw a lot of people in their class on the first floor of the art museum, but after looking around, she didn't see He Zhili's figure.
She just wanted to send him a WeChat message to ask, and this guy sent her an accurate location message.
After seeing Xu Youzhi's reply, He Zhili didn't reply to her, pressed the lock screen button, and put the phone on the desktop, raised his eyes, and interlocked his beautiful fingers.
He didn't even reach out to pick up the cup or politely say thank you.
The bottom of the young man's pupils was jet black, and the tip of his soft tongue licked his lips unconsciously.
He stared at He Wan's eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had heard some joke.
“…… Mother? ”
When the words landed, he seemed to sneer faintly.
In front of him, this word seemed to have a great mockery.
He asked word by word, "He Wan, are you my mother?" ”
"I've been out there for so many years, and if I really counted on you, I'd have died a thousand times, you know."
His voice was quite calm, and his knuckles were snow-white and beautiful, slightly curled up, and white.
The mood on his face is cold, but his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are slightly joking.
"Again, I'm going to correct you a little."
"For people like me who don't have a father or a mother, life shouldn't be described as good or bad."
"Perhaps, you should ask me, what have I survived in the past few years?"