Xing Zhuo didn't say anything, just squatted down and picked up the cherries on the ground one by one.

These cherries are already dirty and cannot be eaten.

Looking at the man picking cherries on the ground, Chu Yu's thin red lips tugged lightly: "Xing Zhuo, don't think I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, do you hate me now?" Can't wait to kill me? ”

Xing Zhuo finished picking up the last cherry on the ground, got up, and said gently, "Little Master, did you misunderstand me?" ”

As he spoke, his long eyelashes trembled, as if he felt a little aggrieved.

"Huh." The young man sneered, and the eyes that were full of trust and intimacy in front of the man were now wary and alienated: "You just pretend, I will tell my father your true face sooner or later." ”

Xing Zhuo wanted to touch the young man's soft hair, he had touched it, it was very soft, and the young man's temperament was completely different.

Every time he touched it, although the young man was a little reluctant, he just lowered his eyes, pursed the corners of his red lips, and didn't speak, and he even looked a little well-behaved.

However, before his hand even touched the boy's hair, he was violently resisted, and the movement of his hand seemed to turn on a switch, causing the boy to erect the thorns on his body.

Chu Yu pinched his wrist and pursed his lips, the bewitching eyes with the pupils as clean and clear as glass were strangely beautiful, and the cinnabar mole on the eyelids could be seen faintly in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, he stared at him viciously, "What? Do you still want to do anything to me? ”

The young man's hand was slender and weak, and he thought he was pinching him very hard, but in fact, it didn't bring any lethality, but the delicate and warm one was still heart-warming.

Xing Zhuo wanted to laugh, but he held back, because he knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, the little young master would most likely be angry and cry.

"Little master." Xing Zhuo's attitude was very sincere, and he looked at the young man's angry gaze, and a very gentle smile appeared on his cold face: "I will never do anything to you, did I do something wrong?" The little master has been so cold to me lately. ”

The attitude is not only cold, it is simply malicious.

Xing Zhuo thought about it, and it didn't seem that he had done anything to make the young master unhappy recently.

Chu Yu was almost fooled by the superb acting skills of the man in front of him, not to mention that he was still the original owner.

In her opinion, in Xing Zhuo's opinion, those tricks of the original owner are probably kindergarten plays, from beginning to end, Xing Zhuo is a gentle appearance, and when he seriously spoils a person, it will make people fall uncontrollably.

However, when you peel off this perfect skin, inside is a jackal that eats people and does not spit out bones.

Xing Zhuo thought that he had said so, and the young man should have told the reason, after all, this little young master had been spoiled, and he didn't have any brains, so he was very easy to control.

But unexpectedly, the boy didn't say anything, and his black eyelashes, like butterfly wings, drooped slightly, casting a shadow under the pale and delicate skin of his eyelids, trembling lightly, dyed a little fragile.

Xing Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and blinked in surprise, a little surprised that the young man would still show such emotions.

She is still young, although there are many fox friends and dog friends around her, but the one who has been with her for the longest time is Xing Zhuo, who really treats the other party as a friend, what Xing Zhuo said in the bar that day was like a basin of cold water that woke her up.

"Little master, can you tell me what's going on?" The person concerned also said in a gentle tone, and his wrist was still pinched by the teenager.

He didn't understand what else Chu Yu had to be sad about? People who were born in the pyramids, what do they want?

Now he showed this expression again, as if he owed her, but he was just a dog beside Chu Yu who was beaten and scolded.

Thinking of this, Xing Zhuo heard his own laughing voice again, and repeated it softly and gently, unhurriedly.

"Little master, can you please tell me?"

The tone seemed worried, but not half a wave.

The wrist was thrown away, and the tail of the young man's eyes with beautiful eyebrows in front of him was slightly raised, stained with thin red eyes, and there was an indescribable beauty.

With such a face, utter extremely vulgar words.

"Sue your mother, you should go out of my room now, this place is not for any dog."

Although Xing Zhuo was adopted from the orphanage, his education was all higher education, so he subconsciously disgusted by this vulgar word, lowered his eyes, and his voice faded: "Little master, don't swear." ”

Instead of listening, the boy intensified his efforts.

"What do you care about me? What kind of thing are you? Dogs are better than you, at least they know how to repay their kindness, what about you? ”

"You're a white-eyed wolf!"

Xing Zhuo is only eighteen years old, his city is very deep, but after all, he is still a little breathless, he was inexplicably pointed at his nose and scolded by the young man, a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it at all, his narrow eyes were covered with a thin smile, and the undercurrent under his pupils was surging: "Since the little young master doesn't want to see me, then I'll leave." ”

After saying this, he didn't look at the young man's expression, turned around and left, without the slightest drag.

At the moment of closing the door, Xing Zhuo subconsciously glanced inside.

The boy holding the guitar lowered his head, his dark and soft hair was slightly messy and half-covered his eyebrows and eyes, his long and thick dark eyes kept trembling, and his pale and slender fingertips were clenched.

The light shone on her body, as if she was a little lonely.

There were subtle ripples in the calm lake of his heart, which he couldn't even notice.

The little master is in ...... Sad?

Is it because of him?

As soon as this idea came out, a strange feeling appeared in Xing Zhuo's heart, itchy, as if a kitten was stretching out a soft cushion and scratching it.

It doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy.

The door was shut, and the boy's figure vanished.

It seems like...... The little young master is not so annoying.

Niu Co Lu System: The host is big, and we also have a task to whitewash the original owner, isn't it a bit too much for us to do this? 〗

Chu Yu: 『Bad pen, shut up.』 〗

Button Cobalt System: ( ̩̩̩̆ ε ̩̆ƪ)〗

The next second, I remembered the cold system sound in my mind.

Congratulations to the host, whitewashing task: 5%. 〗

Niu Co Lu System: 『Ah——! The host is big, you are so good, happy to go around in circles. 〗

Chu Yu: Shut up. 〗

The button cobalt system that has always been disliked: (T▽T)

The host is so fierce and swollen?!!

The task of whitewashing the original owner is quite simple, after all, the original owner has not done anything hurtful, it is a bad temper, but it is also excusable, after all, he grew up in a honey pot.

And the male protagonist is only a child now.,Children should be very easy to coax.,It seems that the task is quite simple.。

Chu Yu hooked his lips in a good mood.

After a few years, Chu Yu will find that his current idea is too simple and naïve.