"Du Qingshan, your father and I are going on a business trip next week. A brother will come to take care of you then. You have to listen to him, ah."
The young man named Du Qingshan had no reaction and just nodded lightly.
Chen Chen looked at Du Qingshan with some worry, but in the end he didn't say anything and left the room.
Tang Ling was sitting in the online car-hailing car, scrolling through her phone unconsciously.
This was his first time living in someone else's home, so he was inevitably a little nervous.
The phone indicated that the battery was only 20%. He turned off the screen and gently pressed his head against the cold car window. His slightly long hair was hanging down. Tang Ling tucked it behind his ears and stared at the scenery passing by outside the window.
Tang Ling's face was reflected in the car window. It was a delicate face that did not belong to a man. His eyes are slender and slightly raised upward. Such eyes should be very charming, but there is always a layer of mist in that person's eyes that cannot be dispersed, making everything he sees indifferent. His nose was straight, like a Nordic nose, and his mouth was thin, looking as cold as his eyes.
Du Qingshan... Tang Ling recited his name silently in her mind. Tang Ling had no idea about this distant relative, but boys in the second year of high school were probably rebellious.
"I didn't expect Qingshan to be so charming when he saw me." A poem suddenly popped into Tang Ling's mind,
As soon as he got off the car, the noon sun stung Tang Ling's eyes. Tang Ling covered his forehead with his left hand and dragged his suitcase with his right hand into a community called "Fengdan Yayuan".
Purpose: Cherish youth