Despite this, Bai Hui still walked towards Fu Xizhou and sat down at the original location of Qin Huaichuan.
She glanced subconsciously and saw that the drawing paper in the trash can was blank.
Why would he throw away the painting if there was nothing?
Only then did Bai Hui begin to believe that Fu Xizhou's psychological problems might have been present in the third grade, or even earlier.
"Xizhou." She did not dwell on the issue of the blank drawing paper. Instead, she continued yesterday's storm incident and asked a few questions: "When I went to school to pick you up today, other students would go over and hug their families when they saw them. Do you think mom should give you a hug?"
Hearing this, Fu Xizhou calmly raised his black eyes, his eyes filled with lifelessness.
He even thought it was a little strange for her to ask this question.
Shake his head.
"Human beings don't put emotions into things." He suddenly said something very cold, without even the slightest hint of a child's tone.
Bai Hui frowned, not understanding what he meant for a moment: "Tools?"
Fu Xizhou looked away, as if he didn't want to talk to her about this topic, and answered the question superficially and formally: "What other mothers did to their children, my mother basically didn't do to me, so after other students were frightened and frightened, they needed to A hug to comfort me, I don’t need it.”
Bai Hui's eyebrows tightened. She hadn't thought about too many things about her childhood with Fu Xizhou.
After he said this, she remembered it.
She had never worn clothes for Fu Xizhou, never held his hand, let alone hugged him.
So when other children hugged him, he naturally didn't.
Bai Hui stretched out her hand unnaturally and put it on the table, trying to close the distance between the two: "Then if mom wants to take the initiative to hug you, will you accept it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Xizhou's hand holding the pen. Because he didn't know that he was now in an adult body, and he couldn't control his strength well, so he directly crushed the pen shell.
He lowered his head and spread his hands, and looked at the pen in confusion. He probably thought it was broken and couldn't use it, so he threw it into the trash can.
Then, he answered calmly, as if there were no waves at all: "No, mom doesn't like the smell. I often go to private hospitals for check-ups. I also use medicine to check myself every night. There is more or less the smell of medical supplies on my body."
Fu Xizhou has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child. Under the influence of Bai Hui, his pursuit of cleanliness is almost paranoid. Therefore, it is not the smell on the outside of his body, but it is indeed contaminated by too many medical supplies. Some of the smell seems to seep into his bones. Radiate from the inside out.
But it's very light, and most people can't smell it, but for people with picky personalities like Bai Hui, they can smell it.
Bai Hui was choked and speechless. Compared to Gu Beisheng's needle-like attack, his unintentional attack was more lethal.
It used the guilt in her heart that she had not noticed before, like a slow knife.
This time, it was her turn to change the subject and asked curiously: "What do you mean by tool you just said? Do you think I treat you as a tool?"
Fu Xizhou's long eyebrows frowned quickly, and a complex dark light and shadow flashed across his eyes.
Qin Huaichuan and Gu Beisheng, who were outside the door, looked at each other tacitly, with the same worry flowing in their eyes.
Obviously, entering the finish line too quickly is not necessarily a good thing.
But now, they don't have the means to talk to Bai Hui alone, so it's not appropriate to stop.
I can only pray that things will develop in a good direction.
Fu Xizhou hesitated for a moment and seemed to be a little conflicted: "My mother wouldn't ask these questions before."
His mother almost never asked him what was on his mind or took the initiative to ask him such questions, so he was a little uncomfortable with it.
Bai Hui was also not used to it. The palms of her hands placed on her knees were faintly sweaty.
After all, the Fu Xizhou who stood in front of her looked like an adult, not a child. The feeling of oppression in his every move was still very strong.
Originally, she only thought that she would not get along with Fu Xizhou when he grew up.
After a few words of conversation like this, she felt that even Fu Xizhou was difficult to get along with when she was a child.
She needs to constantly do psychological construction to force herself to become gentle, not to be too deliberate, and to take the initiative to get close to her son.
"Xizhou, my mother's concern for you was not enough in the past. I just met Dr. Qin and realized my mistake." She leaned forward slowly, her eyes gradually softened, but she had a habit of being cold-faced for many years. , making her eyes still look a bit cold.
It's hard to tell whether she is telling the truth or pretending.
Qin Huaichuan, who was outside, sneered and smiled: "Ms. Bai's acting skills are really bad. How can someone who admits his mistake have such an expression?"
Yu Chu glanced at him and subconsciously explained to the teacher: "Because the teacher is engaged in work, she needs to create a serious appearance, so she rarely smiles. Today's level is not easy."
"Is Xizhou his student?" Gu Beisheng turned his head, his sharp fox eyes always curling like wind blades: "He is her biological son!"
Yu Chu stopped talking.
The conversation in the room continues.
"So, please, mom, can you tell mom what the sentence just now meant?" Bai Hui asked attentively.
At this age, Fu Xizhou did not have the resistance in his heart as an adult, and still obeyed his mother's words.
Since she took the initiative to ask, he would answer.
"I know that my mother needs me to ensure a healthy body. When I reach a certain age, I need to dedicate my body to my brother." Fu Xizhou explained calmly, and the weak starlight in his dark eyes dimmed. Zaidian: "Things that exist to achieve a certain purpose are tools."
Bai Hui's throat suddenly tightened, and she felt guilty after being thought about by Tao Zhong. Her palms were sweating a lot, and she felt sticky, like a wet snake crawling along her heart, which was strangely uncomfortable.
She reached out for some tissues and held them tightly in her hands, Khan couldn't stop thinking.
Outside.
Yu Chu, who originally wanted to defend the teacher, actually didn't know how the teacher treated her second brother in the past.
And she is the only one who knows that the teacher is not as cold-blooded as he appears, so she keeps talking to her.
But when she heard that her second brother, who was only in third grade, already knew the meaning of his existence, it was really difficult for her to accept this. She only felt her heart aching and congested.
Not to mention how angry Gu Beisheng, who was deeply in love with his second brother, was.
Turning his eyes, he saw that Gu Beisheng's usually sharp eyes were all red at this time, and the tears were like the waves rolling up at the edge of the Red Sea.
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