Looking at the young man with bright red eyes, I snap to my senses. The first thought I have is:

What a waste of a handsome face!

After two seconds, I become somewhat worried.

Is this guy mentally challenged, or just simply mental?

Is he the type of person who easily loses his way to the point that a missing report pamphlet is handed out the very next day?

No, he answered me very fluently just now. He looks fine on the surface… Perhaps he’s just bad with directions? Woah! How can someone like this be allowed outside the house on their own? I hesitate for a moment before asking, “Do you have your family’s number? Do you need to give them a call?”

The man’s expression instantly turns extremely ugly, giving off the feeling that he wants to bury his head in the ground.

“There’s no need!” he answers firmly. “It was just a mistake. A mistake. I wasn’t focused, as I was thinking about other problems.”

“There’s no need to explain,” I immediately respond.

Trying to explain it just shows your attempts to hide things… I add inwardly.

Following that, I stand up, turn around, and point at the end of the road.

“Follow this path to the crossroads, then turn right, understand? Turn right.”

I move my right arm as I face the same direction as him.

The man gloomily says, “I’m not a juvenile.

“I’ll concentrate this time. There definitely won’t be a problem!”

I ignore his emphasis and instead remind him, “If you encounter any more accidents, you can look for the police.”

I originally wanted to mischievously say “Mr. Policeman,” but since he has already said that he isn’t a juvenile, I’ll just forget about it.

However, is this guy living in some stage play? His choice of words are quite literal!

Juvenile?

Using the term “primary school student” would be more down-to-earth!

The man falls silent for two seconds before taking a deep breath.

“Thank you.”

welcome.” I suppress my urge to

guy walk far down the road,

meat kebabs have to have fat in order to be delicious. Otherwise, they need to be marinated. Otherwise, it would definitely be dry, woody,

that can take up the challenge. In my heart, it’s better

barbecue stalls use the kind that were frozen for god knows how long. As for the

that’s been coated with grease. Combined with a mouthful of pineapple and the chilling taste of beer, I find this summer evening simply wonderful in

refreshing and quenches my thirst… I’m completely engrossed in the food to

an iced beverage. As I take in

I rub my belly in

next second, I start to

myself! What if

only indulge myself once a month—no, once

in a dilemma, I look up and see

attire that isn’t suited to proper

my gaze. He turns his head and

Me: “…”

Him: “…”

the f**k are you

tell me that you got

the roadside, neither advancing nor retreating. He seems to be embroiled in

I look around, but I don’t see

standing up

kebabs were delivered, so the lady boss

I take you there?” I don’t mention the fact that he’s

person, one has to know when to joke and when

After a few seconds, he

go.” I turn

wind nearly scatters his voice from

road to the

you from?

The man hesitates for a moment

group are you from? How should I

walks to my side and falls silent

surname is Bai[1]. My name is

just

superficial joke like this definitely doesn’t match the sarcasm in

Lin, or

ignores my joke and walks

That’s wrong. Over

are a

turns around and follows me to take

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