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.”

suppress my urge

down the road, I sit

have to say that meat kebabs have to have fat in order to be delicious. Otherwise, they need to be marinated.

type of food that can take up

that were frozen for god knows

mouthful of pineapple and the chilling taste of beer, I find this summer evening simply wonderful in a

and quenches my thirst… I’m completely engrossed in

I take in

nice… I rub my belly

next second, I start to have

I have to control myself! What

only indulge myself once a month—no,

in a dilemma, I look up and see

three-piece attire that isn’t suited to proper

same time, the figure seems to sense my gaze. He turns his head

Me: “…”

Him: “…”

the f**k are you

that

nor retreating. He seems to be embroiled in an intense inner

I look around, but I don’t

for a moment before standing

the barbecue when the kebabs were delivered, so the

don’t I take you there?” I don’t mention the

a person, one has to know when to joke

man’s expression changes. After a

go.” I

The wind nearly scatters his voice from

I walk along the road to

are you from? You

hesitates

ethnic group are you from? How should I address

to my side and falls silent

Bai[1]. My name is

name, just a little

doesn’t match the sarcasm in my heart. I’ve already given Bai

or

joke and walks

That’s wrong. Over here.” I quickly correct

a

Ailin immediately turns around and follows

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