Domineering school grass: sweetheart, kiss addiction

Chapter 149 Her Father, His Mother

Lan Youyou visited his room by the way, his room was as clean as the living room, there were not many things, and it was well organized.

When she was about to leave, her eyes were attracted by a photo on the bedside table.

In the photo are a boy and a young woman.

The boy is about ten years old. He has delicate features and is very cute. He looks very similar to Qu Ziang. This should be a photo of him when he was a child.

The young woman behind him is about 30 years old, very beautiful, with gentle eyes and a kind face.

It looks a bit like Qu Ziang, it should be his mother.

I don't know why, looking at his mother, Lan Youyou felt inexplicably kind, giving her the same feeling as Qu Ziang, very strong kindness.

Qu Ziang was standing behind her, saw her looking at the photo on the bedside, and opened his mouth quietly.

"That's a photo of me and my mother."

After accepting his own guess, Lan Youyou couldn't bear to look away.

"Your mother is very beautiful." She admired sincerely.

"Thank you." Qu Zi Ang responded lightly.

"What about your mother, why doesn't she live with you?" she asked again.

"She's working out of town."

"Oh." Lan Youyou responded lightly, and soon realized that something was wrong, and asked again: "What about your father?"

Quzi Ang's eyes flashed, and complex emotions welled up in his eyes, as if he had knocked over a seasoning bottle in his heart, full of flavors.

He almost forgot this long-standing noun, and the already blurred appearance became so ethereal.

As his eyes flashed, sadness emerged, and he took a deep breath, as if he had made a big decision.

"My father he."

Before he could finish his sentence, a pleasant mobile phone rang suddenly, interrupting his words.

It was Youyou's phone that was ringing, she took out the phone from her pocket, looked at the caller ID on the screen, it was Xiangxue calling.

He should have made this call because he was worried about her.

"I'll take a call." She held up the phone and said to Qu Ziang.

Qu Ziang nodded, she walked out of the room with her mobile phone to the living room, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Xiangxue."

"Youyou, where are you?" Feng Xiangxue's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm staying at a friend's house. I'm fine. Don't worry." Lan Youyou moved her to comfort her emotions.

"Is it Du Chen?" Feng Xiangxue asked cautiously, she knew that Youyou didn't have many friends in this city, and the only person she could think of was Du Chen.

Hearing Du Chen's name, Lan Youyou was silent for a few seconds before quietly answering: "No."

Feng Xiangxue knew that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions, knowing that she had a place to stay, she was relieved.

"Then take care of yourself, I'll die."

"En." After hanging up the phone, she looked up to see Quzi standing leaning against the door with her arms folded, her eyes bright.

"Your roommate?" He raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Well, she's worried about me, so..." Lan Youyou replied, and she didn't say any more.

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed early, there's still class tomorrow." Qu Ziang looked out of the French window, it was already late at night, and he walked over.

Lan Youyou wanted to ask again, but seeing him closing the French windows, he didn't ask any more.

"Well, good night," she said

"Good night, I wish you a good night's sleep." He squinted at her and replied with a smile.

Lan Youyou walked into the room and closed the door.

Qu Ziang stared at the door, gently lowered his eyelids, turned around and looked at the night sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

His father
(End of this chapter)