minister under clothes

The school before the November holiday is always lively and chaotic.

Every student is busy packing up their books and clothes that they don’t usually have time to wash, or shuttles through the corridors of the dormitory to make appointments with each other to play.

But Gabrielle still managed to freeze the air for an instant when Gabrielle appeared.

Sleek and sexy dresses, dangerously beautiful shoes, long curly hair just right, deep and charming facial features unique to Westerners.

She walked all the way to the edge of the corridor with vague arrogance, stood still at the door and asked, "Is Xiao Tou there?"

Standard Chinese.

Lu Qingyi, who was cleaning, was stunned for a moment. Before he could answer, Yan Tou came out of the bathroom and asked in surprise, "Mom?"

Gabrielle suddenly smiled, stepped forward and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I'll pick you up."

"I didn't hear from you when I came to Beijing." Of course Yan Tou was happy to see his mother, but the years of separation made him a little unconsciously polite.

Gabrielle shrugged: "This is a surprise, I have time to spend three days with you."

Yan Tou sighed, and suddenly looked at Lu Qingyi: "Let's go, I'll take you home by the way."

Lu Qingyi hurriedly refused: "No..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yan Tou picked up his bag and strode out of the door.

Lu Qingyi looked awkwardly at the young and beautiful Western woman in front of him, and said hesitantly, "Hello, Auntie..."

Gabrielle smiled kindly, but still created an infinite distance.

An unknown perfume wafted from the spacious car.

Lu Qingyi felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, he never said a word, only heard every sentence of this strange mother and son chatting.

When he saw the shadow of the community, he hurriedly said goodbye, and disappeared as if running away.

At this time, Yan Tou finally lowered his voice and asked, "Mom, what exactly do you want to do, aren't you very busy?"

Gabrielle held the steering wheel and said after a while, "Didn't I tell you last month that we were going to divorce...we got divorced the day before yesterday."

Yan Tou fell into a long silence.

Finally, he curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you for the notice."

"Xiao Tou, your father and I can no longer be together, but I still love you. You are my only son. My family and I will always be your strongest backing." Gabrielle said seriously.

Yan Tou raised his hand to signal her to stop this terrible chatter, and replied flatly: "It's up to you, it's up to you."

Gabrielle patted his head: "What do you want to do on vacation, can I accompany you?"

"The only thing I want to do now is not to see you." Yan Tou frowned, dropped the words and slammed the door to get out of the car.

Gabrielle looked sadly at her son's receding back, feeling helpless.

The inexplicable mood quickly spread to the whole body.

Yan Tou walked aimlessly in this strange place for a long time, trying very hard to calm down the complicated emotions.

But he can't.

The seemingly complete life has finally become fragmented. When I was a child, the rare reunion with my parents every year was almost all hope of happiness, and now it is finally lost.

Strangers always feel that people like Yan Tou have too much.

But what does he have? He is empty and lonely, always wandering among relatives like a ball, and can't even find a place to call home.

"Why are you still here?" The calm and soft voice suddenly brought the depressed Yan Tou back to reality.

After turning around in surprise, he realized it was Lu Qingyi.

Leading the cute Samoyed, wearing a light-colored sportswear, with too long bangs casually fixed on the top of the head with a clip, it's nothing more than a normal look.

But Yan Tou still felt kind, and immediately smiled: "Walk casually."

Lu Qingyi was puzzled, looked at his reddened nose and asked, "Isn't your mother here? Did you quarrel?"

"Hi." Yan Tou hurriedly hummed nonchalantly, "It's nothing."

Lu Qingyi looked at him quietly for two seconds, and then said: "It's time for dinner, please go eat something delicious? My grandfather is not feeling well and has already fallen asleep."

Yan Tou hooked Lu Qingyi's shoulder casually: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Qingyi seemed disgusted, and immediately pushed this guy aside.

In the uniquely decorated courtyard house, the aroma of the hot pot is warm and inviting under the soft lamp.

Lu Qingyi yelled a lot of things and threw them all into the pot, causing Febe to twitch his nose constantly at the corner of the table.

He bent his eyes and smiled: "Do you want to eat? Do you want to eat?"

Yan Tou didn't have much appetite at all, but cast his gaze unconsciously.

Lu Qingyi's expression gradually returned to normal, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"I think your appearance with this dog is more real." Yan Tou said.

Lu Qingyi didn't have anything to say again, he stirred the pot with chopsticks, and suddenly said: "My father bought this for me, the only souvenir he left for me."

Yan Tou only heard some vague gossip from the teacher, and after that dispute, he no longer dared to ask more questions.

Of course, Lu Qingyi didn't continue, and suddenly reminded: "Eat quickly."

"No appetite." Yan Tou stroked the beer glass: "...my parents are divorced."

Lu Qingyi came to a sudden: "So you cried?"

Yan Tou was annoyed: "I didn't cry!"

Lu Qingyi was noncommittal and sighed: "Of course this is uncomfortable, but maybe they really can't continue, they have the right to choose, this is their life, you can't just keep going on because of what you want. "

Yan Tou, who thought he would be comforted, was speechless when he heard this.

How could there be such ruthless persuasion in the world.

Then, Lu Qingyi shook his head: "Maybe the relationship between your parents has changed, but you and them won't change, so why think too much?"

Yan Tou couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not heartless."

"If you really care about your parents, you should be more concerned about the reasons for their separation, and figure out what will make them happier." Lu Qingyi started eating on his own.

"Will you do this?" Yan Tou asked.

Lu Qingyi was puzzled.

Yan Tou said: "Caring about how to make others happy?"

Lu Qingyi said: "Grandpa wants me to learn opera, and I keep learning, so he is very happy."

Yan Tou asked again: "We are friends now?"

Lu Qingyi asked back: "What is a friend?"

Yan Tou couldn't tell the answer, but said: "You won't talk so much to everyone."

Lu Qingyi smiled very lightly: "Just thank you for helping me last time. I have no friends, and I don't need friends."

"Don't be so stubborn, cheers." Yan Tou took the beer glass and bumped it against his, and then drank it down.

Lu Qingyi looked down at the water vapor attached to the outside of the cup, and sighed vaguely.

How much he wanted to have such troubles as Yan Tou.

At least you can know that your parents are well, no matter where you live in the world.

Unfortunately, God did not give him such a chance.

Everyone has the most important person to him, but he can only have himself.