He paused and turned to look at the man.

I can't help but sigh:

Demons in the world!

"Brother Han, what's wrong?"

I really think that living in someone else's house is really very bad, no, the shortcomings are exposed in an instant.

"Come here."

The man still cherished words like gold as always, and his pale eyes looked at the young man's impatient face, and he didn't say much.

"It's nothing important, let's talk about it on a cloudy day, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

I really feel a little tired, and at this time, it's time to sleep.

The man didn't speak, just looked at it, and there was a taste of beak in his eyes.

He stood for a moment before he walked towards the couch. The eyes that are usually smiling are not emotional at this time.

"Brother Han, can you say it?"

I don't like to be forced to do anything, and the posture of sitting on the sofa is not frivolous in the past, but the standard is like a textbook.

If our senior brother is here at this time, he will definitely know that he is angry now!

The man was also keenly aware of something, and frowned as he looked at the boy's standard sitting posture.

"Dinner?"

I didn't know that millions of words would ask me such a boring question.

When I looked up at him, my black and white eyes were yin and yin were written: Are you sick, or have you not taken medicine?

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

I didn't want to do it, looking at the man, Ruyu's face was in a trance, and she was a little sleepy.

"Where are you going?"

"I went out with my classmates."

"Played for so long?"

"Hmm!"

……

The man lightly picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of tea, and looked at the young man who was far away from him.

"Ershao, I'm a person, I don't like people to come back late. Do you know? ”

The impatience and sleepiness in the eyes of the teenager are obvious, and the man naturally has no intention of wanting the teenager to sleep late. However, the warning is very dark.

Hearing this, he leaned back very slowly, and his broken hair threw an arc in the air, recovering his frivolous appearance. He slowly raised his head, and those eyes looked at the man with a small smile.

I heard the sound of the young man like drops of water.

"Mr. Yan, I'm a person who is used to being lazy and not used to being constrained. Did you know? ”

The same sentence structure still sounds the same warning tone. But in this world, the one who dares to speak to Yan Shaohan in this tone is the first person.

"Or else? Brother Han, thank you for taking care of me during this time, I'd better move back to my kennel! It was cloudy and it was a Saturday and I was able to go back on my own. ”

"Wasn't it good before?"

"By the way, I'm going to have to get my little monster back! I'm sorry for you, Mr. Yan? ”

The analysis didn't give Yan Shaohan a chance to speak at all, a "Mr. Yan", a "you", a well-educated teenager.

This is a sign of anger that will make all the etiquette perfect for people to be faulty, but so alienated that it is out of reach.

When it comes to doing things seriously, no one is our opponent.

"Oh, is it? It seems that Ershao doesn't want to study hard again? ”

The words were serious, and the man in front of him was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still dripping, and he was leaning on the sofa with a graceful posture.

The pale eyes looked straight at the young man, but it was a puzzling look.

……

Although her movements were very calm, her face slowly turned red, she felt that something was wrong, her face was hot, it could be seen how hot it was just now, she couldn't see it, everyone must have seen it, thinking so, she was anxious, and her face turned red again.

——Zhang Ailing, "Half Life"