381 The bamboo horse is so seductive (14)
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The immature and delicate little boy could not describe his inner mood, he just stood quietly by the door.
Xiao's mother greeted him naturally, not noticing the slight difference in the other person's expression.
"Stay for supper."
"No need, auntie."
Shen Silin raised his eyes and spoke, ignoring the hint of loneliness hidden in his pure eyes. His tone was very natural: "I haven't finished the book yet, so I'll go back first."
Then place the bag gently on the coffee table.
"This is a little cake that mom baked."
It was delicious, so I immediately wanted to give it to her to try.
But she wasn't there.
Shen Silin's beautiful lips pursed, and his thick eyelashes covered half of his eyes. His expression was neither cold nor indifferent, like calm waves.
Walk neatly.
"This child..."
Mother Xiao watched him go away and murmured in a low voice: "Pretty calm."
Despite his young age, he is reassuring and very sensible.
Suna came back just in time for dinner. She and Lingling had a great time today.
"Look at you, you've turned into a pretty girl."
Xiao's mother squatted down and said, using a towel with some water to wipe away the gray marks on her face.
"Go wash your hands and eat."
"good."
He responded obediently.
Suna went to the kitchen and while washing her hands saw the bag on the stove.
The woman was coming in to get the dishes and chopsticks. She noticed it and said, "Brother Shen brought a small cake when he came to see you today. It's a pity that you are not here."
Did the little brother come to find her?
Suna put the small cake in the refrigerator and planned to use it as breakfast tomorrow.
I'll come back later to say thank you.
After dinner, she went back to her room and opened the curtains. The balcony not far opposite corresponded to Shen Silin's room.
The curtain reflects the dim light, and you can imagine the boy sitting at the desk with the lamp on, reading a book intently.
It was full of words she couldn't understand.
Suna shook his head and thought too far.
Let’s crawl over first and take a look.
The distance between the two balconies was not far, and she had prepared a long, strong wooden board in advance.
Shen Silin keenly heard movement on the balcony, and his fingers that were flipping through the pages of the book immediately stopped.
The amber eyes illuminated by the light were cold and calm, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she turned to draw the curtain.
"elder brother."
Xiao Qingmei spoke in a soft voice.
Shen Silin paused, his eyes slightly surprised.
The night is lingering. He almost glanced at the long board between the two balconies, his expression softened and calm, but his pupils were condensed.
Suna stood in front of him and raised his head slightly, waiting for him for a long time without saying anything.
Although it was not much different from usual, she vaguely felt that the other party was in a bad mood.
"Come in first."
The little bamboo horse was not much taller than her, and when they met face to face, his calm tone was a bit cold in the wind.
Without thinking, Suna hurriedly stretched out her little hand to hold his wrist when he turned around and returned to the house. The owner of the beautiful wrist paused invisibly and did not pull away.
"Brother, aren't you happy?"
The little girl was sitting on Brother Zhuma's bed, with her face raised and her calves hanging down along the edge of the bed.
The boy opposite is facing the light, with the tips of his beautiful hair outlined in bright edges.
The book I just read was left intact on the table, and the text was blurred by the light of the desk lamp.
"Do you know it's dangerous to climb like this?"
Shen Silin didn't answer her question, his fingers resting on his lap were half-curled. The pure eyes under the eyelashes are deep in shadow, and there is no emotion in the voice.
Su Na realized in a daze that the other party was referring to her using the long plank to cross the balcony.
In fact, she didn't think much about it when she climbed, not to mention her flexible hands and feet.
But she knew what was going on and didn't say anything.
Shen Silin looked at her quietly, as if exhaling softly to suppress something, and said in a slow and low voice, "This is the third floor."