100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Mother Xun suddenly thought of the make-up teacher.

Although she and Xunzhou have only met a few times, they should be unfamiliar, but if the teenager is willing to let her into his room, it should not exclude this little teacher. Maybe the teacher can be said to help.

Mother Xun sighed again.

Even a stranger, with his son, speaks better than his own mother.

But in an instant, she suppressed this slight melancholy again, and was ready to mention it to the teacher next time.

The son does not seem to dislike the teacher.

Therefore, the relationship between mother and child may be reconciled by the teacher.

Just as she was thinking, the door behind her suddenly opened, and a slender, fair-skinned boy walked out.

He was wearing a black coat, raised his hand to press the brim of his baseball cap, and held the skateboard with the other hand, and passed by the mother looking indifferently.

"Where are you going?" Mother Xun asked.

The other party did not answer, and went straight downstairs.

After Xunzhou walked out of the villa, he randomly stopped a car and sat in, pressing down the brim of his hat: "Go to the playground."

The taxi slowly drove away.

After arriving at the playground, the teenager got off the car with the skateboard and looked at the lively scene in front of him.

The same scene as last time.

Colorful inflatable balloons, stalls selling popcorn and marshmallows, gorgeous soap bubbles…

He put the skateboard down and lowered his eyes.

The tall and slender boy quickly attracted attention. The brim of the baseball cap covers the eyebrows and eyes, revealing only the beautiful white chin, which looks particularly seductive.

The mixed-race teenager got on a skateboard and walked aimlessly down the street for a short distance.

His fingers were tucked into the pockets of his coat, and his blue eyes were quietly looking at the scenery on both sides of the street.

Not far away is the place to buy tickets to enter the amusement park, but Xunzhou did not go to buy tickets.

He was just across the street, watching quietly.

After a while, a girl's voice suddenly asked softly, "That... hello?"

Xunzhou turned his face back.

What caught my eye was a beautiful girl with a curly draped face, smiling shyly at him.

There was no expression on the boy's face.

After he turned around, the girl saw his face, her eyes gliding with obvious surprise, she couldn't help raising her hand and unconsciously sorting out the scroll, with the greatest kindness, pursed her lips and smiled: "Little brother, get to know you? Why are you alone? Are you here, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Xunzhou glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned his face back, and stared at the cotton candy stall not far away.

The girl touched her nose, looked along his line of sight, and saw clumps of marshmallows.

Oops, this mixed-race little brother...is he so cute, he likes to eat marshmallows?

The girl rolled her eyes, ran over to buy one, returned to Xunzhou and handed it over, "For you? Let's get to know you and make friends."

Xunzhou glanced at the cotton candy.

He raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat, stepped on the skateboard casually, but before leaving, he turned his head, curled his lips sarcastically and maliciously, and showed a smile.

The handsome and lovely face of the young man looked even cuter because of the movement of his lips, but his deep dark blue pupils were very cold, his pale lips were lightly opened, and he said maliciously, "I like men, I'm sorry."

The girl was stunned.

The mixed-race teenager has already stepped on the skateboard and left.

That vile cuteness passed by in a flash.

Xunzhou Baijing's face returned to expressionless, under the drooping eyelashes, the dark blue eyes were dim.