MTL - Close to You-Chapter 10

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Saturday morning, Lorraine rarely stayed in bed, got up early in the morning and threw his clothes on the bed.

According to Lorraine Yuan's instructions before going to bed last night, Uncle Wu knocked on the door at 7:30 with milk on time. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his young master sitting in the pile of clothes. Holding his face in his hands, he stared at the mirror in distress.

Luo Lin Yuan saw Uncle Wu coming, and jumped up from the pile of clothes: "Uncle Wu, what do you think I wear when I go out?"

Uncle Wu knew that Luo Linyuan was going to a group activity today, he was very pleased, knowing that the young master had no friends when he was a child, Uncle Wu looked distressed.

After Luo Linyuan finished drinking the milk, Uncle Wu handed him a tissue and asked him to wipe the white beard around his mouth: "Young master looks good in anything."

Uncle Wu took the empty cup and looked at Luo Linyuan who turned back to the bed to choose clothes: "Young master is very happy today."

Luo Lin Yuan coughed, put down his clothes, and touched his neck: "It's okay, generally happy."

Uncle Wu: "You can hold a party at home and invite your classmates to come over, Uncle Wu, I will definitely entertain them."

Lorraine Yuan just lit up his eyes and looked at Uncle Wu, but in an instant it dimmed again: "With so many people at home, my mother will be unhappy."

Uncle Wu wanted to say how it happened, but thinking of his wife's habit, he swallowed the words back in his mouth.

Lorraine Yuan finally chose a set of jeans and a baseball jacket. He carried a bag and looked at his mother before going out.

Lin Shu stayed in her studio as usual, with paint on her hands and a cigarette in her mouth. She was immersed in her own creation and could not extricate herself.

Lorraine Yuan's sound of opening the door obviously affected him, Lin Shu turned his head and looked stern: "Who let you in!"

Lorraine was too scared to move, he lowered his eyelashes: "Mom, I'm going out camping with my classmates today, and I won't go home at night."

Lin Shu put out the cigarette in the ashtray: "Are you still a three-year-old child, come and tell me all this?"

Lorraine clenched the door handle tightly, he thought, this is the first time I've spent the night outside, it's different from those days in the hospital where I can't come back.

He vaguely remembered that Lin Shu didn't treat him like this when he was a child, until Lin Shu found out that this child who was born after death and suffering did not inherit any talent from him.

And because Lin Shu lost his body when he gave birth to him, he couldn't regenerate another one with the same talent as himself. Lin Shu was extremely disappointed.

Since then, Lin Su's attitude towards him has become increasingly cold.

Although in Luo's house, his father, aunt, and aunt treat him very well, but he always wants to be close to Lin Shu, which is a child's instinct to want to be close to his mother.

Luo Linyuan took a step forward carefully: "Mom, I will take a landscape photo and bring it back to you, you can use it as a material."

Lin Shu laughed, she got down from her chair, she was wearing a white shirt, revealing a thin collarbone, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, although she has a certain age, there are years on her face, but she still looks It can be seen that she was a great beauty when she was young, and Lorraine was almost carved in the same mold as her.

They are two people who are so similar, but they are not close at all.

Lin Shu scrutinized his son: "Your photography skills are as bad as your painting talent, how do you make things into paintings?"

Lorraine lowered his head in embarrassment, he tried to find another topic: "Does mom want breakfast?"

Lin Shu took out the cigarette from his pocket: "If you don't eat it, go out and close the door. You are affecting me."

Lin Shu has very strict requirements on the painting environment. She doesn't care about anything else, at least she can't hear any movement in the studio.

Lorraine made a small noise and closed the door. Uncle Wu stood behind him: "Little Master, the kitchen made your favorite noodles for you."

Lorraine walked to the dining room on the first floor: "When will Dad come back?"

Uncle Wu: "Master is still talking about business in the United States, at least half a month."

Lorraine was stunned: "Is he not coming back to celebrate my birthday?"

Uncle Wu sighed: "Master will definitely try to come back."

Lorraine was far from speaking, burying his head in eating the noodles, he got into the car after eating, and the driver took him to the agreed basketball court. He didn't stop to play basketball, so he watched from the side .

Xia Fu was already sitting in the stands, shaking her head and waving her hands to cheer her up. In addition to Xia Fu, there were other girls in the stands, a bustling group.

It seems that apart from him, all the boys have already left to play basketball.

Seeing him coming, Xia Fu waved at him happily and asked him to sit beside her.

Luo Lin Yuan whispered in Xia Fu's ear: "There are many people, don't do this."

Xia Fu was unhappy, she pulled out her hand, sat up straight and stared at him: "What do you mind?"

Lorraine Yuan: "I just don't like it."

Xia Fu stared at him suspiciously: "Are you afraid of being seen by anyone?"

Lorraine wanted to say no, but felt that such a dialogue was quite meaningless: "Then do whatever you want."

However, his words ignited Xia Fu's anger. The thing that girls hate to hear the most is one sentence, whatever you want.

Xia Fu got up and sat in the first row, leaving Lorraine far away in the third row, surrounded by a group of girls.

Lorraine Yuan is a man of few words. He originally wanted to watch the game quietly, but he would be asked what shampoo he used and why his hair looked shiny and soft.

After a while, I asked if it was a useful skin care product and why my skin was so delicate. After a while, I asked what brand of clothes they were wearing. They looked good, so I bought one for my boyfriend when I went back.

Lorraine couldn't breathe in a group of girls, and finally got up as if fleeing, left a sentence to buy water and ran away.

He bought a lot of water, two big bags, all kinds of flavors. When she brought it back and distributed it to the girls, Xia Fu got even more angry when she saw it. Lorraine completely forgot about coaxing his girlfriend. He carried water to the players who were on the break.

The captain of the tenth class saw that he was carrying so much, and he was a little surprised: "There are also in our class?"

Fang Xiao vigorously patted Luo Linyuan on the shoulder, and put his arms around the man's neck: "You're welcome!"

Although he said so, Fang Xiao turned his head and stared at Lorraine afar: "We usually don't see you delivering water when we play! Say it! Have you seen any girl from the tenth class!"

Lorraine rolled his eyes to him: "Shut up, drink water!"

He looked up at how many bottles were left in the plastic bag, and looked up to see who had not taken them. At a glance, he saw Yu Han sitting on the side, and someone had already handed him a towel and water. And he showed a gentle smile that Lorraine had never seen before, and thanked those girls.

Luo Lin Yuan sneered in his heart, sat beside the bag, took out every remaining bottle of water, twisted it open, and took a sip.

Don't want it, he doesn't want to give it yet!

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