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Chapter 52 From Hell (18)

"Mom, I'm going back to my room first."

Because of winning the competition, Chen Sijing was in a good mood, and remembered what her friend said not to be too strict with adolescent children. Although she felt that her children would not have a rebellious period, she was willing to let her relax at this time.

"Well, today's piano lesson is unnecessary, you have a good rest."

"thanks Mom."

When Zhao Yutang returned to the room, he took out his spare mobile phone and contacted Eric immediately. When she was in the theater, she didn't answer the question in time, so Eric let go of her hand, but his mood was obviously wrong.

On the noisy court, Eric jumped up and slammed a dunk, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers, and the cheerleading girls shouted wildly. In this steamy environment, Eric was expressionless and his eyes were cold. .

Myron bumped Eric's shoulder, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Their team is about to win, Myron is in a good mood, "Why are you so unhappy?"

Eric ignored him, but asked, "What time is it?"

Myron glanced at his watch, reported the time, and muttered, "I asked you to buy a watch a long time ago."

He wore a red cord around his wrist, but otherwise had no decorations.

Eric suddenly turned around to get his coat, and Myron yelled from behind, "At least let's go after this game!"

They're about to win!
The boy didn't even turn his head. He has a beautiful and slender figure, and his face is shimmering in the sun. Unlike the sweaty boys like them, he hasn't even sweated for a long time. Myron often wonders what he is Cold blooded animals.

Just as Zhao Yutang was about to call Eric, he heard a sound from the window, and when he looked up, the boy had already jumped in.

Both of their rooms are on the second floor, and there is a platform outside the window, which is very narrow. Every time he comes in like this, it makes people feel frightened.

"you--"

Before the words came out, the person was already hugged into his arms.

Zhao Yutang pursed her lips, and could feel the heat from the boy's body. She touched the back of Eric's neck, and it was really hot, "Are you going to play?"

She smiled and asked, "Did you win?"

Eric buried his face in the crook of her neck and muttered, "I don't know."

It seems that he ran back before finishing the fight.

Zhao Yutang pulled a few wet wipes for him to wipe his face, but Eric didn't take them, instead he brought his face closer, his curly and thick eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes.

"you help me."

"You were not so clingy when you were young." Zhao Yutang wiped his face for him, pondered for a moment, and wanted to continue discussing the previous issue with him.

"Eric, why are you comparing yourself to my mom? You are completely different people to me."

He had never asked Zhao Yutang who was more important to him than whom, and Zhao Yutang never thought that he would care so much about sharing her with others now.

So far, he has not shown any dreadful traits, has excellent results, has partners who play together, and even has many suitors.

But Eric always made her feel like he only had her.

This kind of awareness made Eric extremely dependent on her. More importantly, he had already developed the idea of ​​monopolizing someone. In some ways, he had a strong desire to control.

This is something Zhao Yutang cannot allow.

Eric buried his face in her neck again, his face which had just been wiped with a wet towel was cold, "I just asked casually, don't worry about it."

He lowered his eyes, his pupils were cold, and he still felt that it was not enough for him to snuggle up to the girl.

(End of this chapter)