It was like floating back.

The boy gave him a blank look.

The old man's heart leaped, and he felt his cold arm What's wrong with you? What expression... "

The other person doesn't talk.

Grandfather Yun sat in silence for a while, feeling that the room was cold enough to make people shiver. He looked up at his children and said, "why don't you go home first?"

Yunhuai still did not speak, but quietly swept the corner of the notebook.

The old man trembled and sat with him for a while, then the boy got up and said, "I'm home."

He opened the door and left.

Grandfather Yun felt that the room temperature was much higher.

He couldn't help thinking that the boy had failed in his confession Otherwise, it would not be like this.

His face was as cold as ice.

The boy who left the hospital didn't go home. He walked across the street without expression and came to a shop.

The owner saw him with some surprise: "Xiaohuai."

The repairmen also looked over.

They all know that yunhuai is very famous now. Practice students, online social accounts, yunhuai only occasionally with a few pictures, on the rise very crazy.

He's a star now.

"The shopkeeper said with a smile," I said long ago that your condition is so good that you will not be unknown all the time. "

Yunhuai was silent.

The shopkeeper thought he was living in a pinch. They don't know that he didn't drop out of school to repair cars and make a living. As a matter of fact, he is studying in University, and repairing a car is only occasionally. For yunhuai, it is more like a kind of entertainment.

He likes the sense of concentration and seriousness.

Just like now, his mind is in disorder, and he thinks of it here.

"Is there a car repair?" The boy didn't answer the question and asked the question directly.

The shopkeeper was stunned, a little surprised.

He thought the other party was just coming back today. He's so famous, he still comes to work?

The mechanics looked at each other.

Finally, the owner said, "yes, yes..."

The young man picked up the gloves of the toolbox and put them on, with a flat tone: "I'll fix it then."

He picked up the tool box, and the owner came to himself and stopped him: "do you want to fix it now? Now it's so late, the store is almost off work. " He looked at the boy with a pause. "What's going on? If there is any difficulty in life... "

The boy shook his head. "No

He still picked up the toolbox. "I'll go to the backyard. You go first."

In the unknown cause of the crowd, the young man disappeared in the corner without expression.

The shopkeeper was puzzled.

Yunhuai came to the backyard, glanced at the truck, took off his coat, put on his gloves and checked slowly.

In the hot weather, the young man's white forehead soon dripped crystal beads of sweat, but as if he did not feel it, he continued to dismantle and assemble in a calm manner.

After work in the shop, the repairmen all went back, and the owner came to the backyard to have a look.

Yunhuai suddenly stops, takes off his gloves and raises his dark and beautiful pupil.

He looked at the shopkeeper without expression Borrow my cell phone. "

The shopkeeper handed over his cell phone.

He asked: "Xiaohuai, what do you mean by the news you sent today? Is that a girl's side face? Are you going to announce your relationship to the public? "

Yunhuai looked up at him.

The owner tut two times, "you don't know, you send that news tonight, the Internet has exploded. You are still an intern. You are so famous... "

Yunhuai did not answer, dark eyes, but some ridicule, there are subtle sadness.

He was only accepted to be affectionate.

There is no need to leave that dynamic.

Young white fingertips slide open, but did not log in to the dynamic account, first log in their own live account.

He pursed his lips and opened a private message.

He saw a familiar - teacher's ID.

"I love you more every day. My voice is so beautiful. I wish I could sing! We know each other in reality, and I like you very much... "

Then Balabala confessed, and his language was very warm, and his earlobe became red gradually.

He stares at the private message page.

It was a long time.

The teenager suddenly threw the mobile phone to the shopkeeper and grabbed the coat on one side.

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