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Shi Chengye squatted next to the little boy in a daze. He just asked the little boy where he could sell marshmallows, and the little boy burst into tears, crying louder and louder.

He hasn't gotten along with children of this age much, and he doesn't know how to coax people at all.

At a loss, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the child's tears, but before his hand touched the child's face, the little boy's snot bubbles popped out - and he cried even louder.

Shi Chengye said weakly: "Don't cry."

To be honest, he really wanted to leave, but he was probably the one who made the person cry, so he had to coax him not to cry.

But Shi Chengye was really not good at this, so he could only tighten his lips and look in the direction of the dessert shop behind him.

At least don't let Tao Zitao see him so embarrassed.

It's just that I didn't expect that this glance was for nothing - the desserts on the table were still there, but the people in the seats were gone.

Shi Chengye stood up subconsciously, wouldn't Tao Zitao slip away again?

Suddenly someone patted his right shoulder, Shi Chengye tilted his head, and his frowning brows relaxed like a spring breeze—it was Tao Zitao.

Tao Zitao held a piece of tiramisu in his hand. He knelt down, handed the tiramisu to the child, and asked him with a smile on his face, "Do you want to eat this?"

He was much shorter than Shi Chengye, Shi Chengye was too tall, and when he squatted down, the children were still looked down upon by him.

After Tao Zitao squatted down, he looked almost at the same level as him. In addition to his already young appearance, he looked very gentle and gentle from Shi Chengye.

The little boy's cries became smaller and smaller, and he stared eagerly at the tiramisu in Tao Zitao's hand.

Seeing that he stopped crying, Tao Zitao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the little boy the little cake in his hand, and also gave him a disposable spoon from the front desk.

Tao Zitao, who had comforted the child, also felt a bit exhausted physically and mentally. He stood up from the ground, leaned against Shi Chengye and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you?"

"I didn't do anything." Shi Chengye said with great injustice, "I just asked him where the cotton candy is sold!"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became: "Who knew he cried..."

Tao Zitao was silent, he suddenly looked carefully at Shi Chengye, staring at Shi Chengye until his ears turned red.

After a while, he clapped his hands: "Ah! I see!"

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"Because you look so fierce! He was frightened by you!"

Shi Chengye suddenly lost his temper, he walked shoulder to shoulder with Tao Zitao to the store, and glanced back at the glass.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, and the figure reflected on the glass could not be seen clearly at all, only a blurred mass of black shadows could be seen.

He muttered: "Where am I so fierce?"

"Because you are taller, your height is already more intimidating, and then you keep a straight face and don't like to smile." Tao Zitao walked in front slowly, the sun shone a small piece of gold in his hair, he followed along He blurted out his own words, "But I kind of like—"

In the middle of speaking, he bit his tongue hard again and swallowed the rest of the words.

Shi Chengye still heard it, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards, urging Tao Zitao to ask, "What do you like?"

“…I like the cake, it’s delicious.”

Shi Chengye stopped behind Tao Zitao, pursed his lips and said, "You are lying."

Misfortune comes out of the mouth, which may be the reason.

If possible, Tao Zitao would like to travel back to a few seconds ago - to cover his mouth that didn't lock the door.

He said "Ah?", pretending not to hear, and walked forward without stopping.

It was easy to catch up with Tao Zitao, he took a few steps casually, and soon he was only half a step behind Tao Zitao.

Shi Chengye became more courageous, and grabbed Tao Zitao by the back of the collar, and Tao Zitao fell back a few steps after being grabbed, and refused to move.

"What do you like?" Shi Chengye asked again, he asked shyly and excitedly, "Perhaps, do you like my... face?"

His question was too straightforward, Tao Zitao opened his mouth, ready to tell the truth directly.

The phone in Shi Chengye's pocket rang suddenly, and he hung up without even looking at it, and continued to stare at Tao Zitao eagerly.

The phone rang again unwilling to be lonely, and the broken pot in Tao Zitao's heart was glued to pieces again with glue.

He thought about procrastinating for a while, and urged Shi Chengye to answer the phone: "You first...you answer the phone first."

Shi Chengye finally answered the phone irritably. He didn't look at the caller, and asked directly, "Hello, what's the matter?"

He's just getting better, who interrupted him so blindly? In the world of adults, refusing to answer a phone call means refusing. Why doesn't this person understand at all?

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Shi Chengye's familiar sneer: "You are so talented, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Shi Chengye was also silent, and he took a look at the phone away - it was his father who was right.

What's the matter with his father, isn't he still interrupting his good deeds!

"Dad." Shi Chengye called out under Tao Zitao's suddenly widening eyes, "Didn't you block me?"

Tao Zitao gasped, remembering Shi Chengye's coming out of the closet and being kicked out of the house.

But after all, this is the matter of Shi Chengye's family, he can't control so much.

"Shi Chengye, turn your head to the right." Shi's father said calmly on the phone, "Then tell me what you saw?"

Shi Chengye's back stiffened, and he turned his head to the right pretending to be calm.

At some point, a Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the road, the statuette was standing upright, and the license plate was an extremely expensive serial number.

- Don't look too familiar with this car.

Shi's father sneered again: "Does this look familiar?"

"..."

"I taught you how you grow up so big, to flirt with people on the side of the road?" Shi's father was so angry that his chest was tight, "Get out of here!"

Shi Chengye was a little hesitant holding the phone, and he was still grabbing Tao Zitao's back collar, because he was afraid that Tao Zitao would slip away without his knowledge.

Tao Zitao had already gotten used to the hand on the back of his neck, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he mouthed and asked, "What's wrong?"

The phone has been hung up, Shi Chengye held the phone and didn't know what to say or not.

The window of the back seat of the Rolls-Royce parked next to him was lowered, revealing Shi's father's majestic face. He glanced at Shi Chengye: "Shi Chengye, come up."

He still gave Shi Chengye some face and didn't let him get out.

Tao Zitao's eyes widened, his mouth opened even more confusedly, his eyes switched between Shi Chengye's face and the man in formal suit in the back seat - suddenly realized.

I rely on!

This is Shi Chengye's father!How lucky are they?Come out and make an appointment... Ah bah!Whenever you go out for afternoon tea, you can meet Shi Chengye's father.

——Or the kind who just found out that their son came out of the closet not long ago.