Chapter 1055 I Am Very Cold, so I Will Not Take the Initiative to Kiss You (21)
Di Zhao pulled up the quilt and covered him.
He has some insomnia.
After a long time, I fell asleep again.
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The next morning, Di Zhao returned to normal, the body of a teenager.
After getting up, I quietly changed my clothes and put on my shoes.
When he bent down, his black hair drooped down. He got up and glanced at the brocade ribbon on the table, and raised his hand to stroke the strands of hair.
Di Zhao walked over and sat at the table.
He picked up the brocade belt on the table with downcast eyes, and was stunned for a while.
After regaining his senses, he looked up at the door.
After maintaining this posture for a while, the little boy turned his head.
He rubbed his stiff neck with his fingers, and his eyes fell on the brocade belt lying quietly on the other hand.
Today, adults should not help him tie his hair anymore...
Di Zhao's mood suddenly sank.
I don't know if the adults are angry about what happened last night.
You should be angry, right?
No one would be indifferent to being blocked from the door, let alone that person is an adult.
Grownups should never have been treated like this.
Di Zhao lay down on the table annoyed.
The little brows were also wrinkled into a ball.
Di Zhao didn't know why the lord was in his room last night, as long as he thought about it, his head would feel sore.
It seems that after drinking, that's it.
No wonder adults are not allowed to drink it, saying it is harmful to the body.
It's all his own disobedience.
Di Zhao fell into self-blame.
Lie on the table for a while, Di Zhao got up, raised his hand and simply tied his hair.
He walked up to the door and pushed it open.
As soon as the little boy raised his head, his sight jumped into the girl in white clothes in front of him.
She seems to have been waiting a long time.
Di Zhao was slightly taken aback.
Hearing the sound, Feng Qian turned around and looked at the fragments from head to toe.
It doesn't seem to be injured, but the behavior last night was indeed a bit strange.
Feng Qian didn't think much about it. If Shard didn't want to talk, she wouldn't ask either.
After all, if you don't want to say it, there will be no result if you ask.
Glancing at the other party, the girl turned around and said, "Let's go."
"Um."
Di Zhao raised his heels and went up.
He walked a little slowly, following behind Feng Qian step by step.
Feng Qian stopped in her tracks, and Di Zhao also stopped, and her every move was very well-behaved.
Some are too good.
Feng Qian took a step back, silently holding the child's hand.
The young boy froze for a while, and a bright light seemed to slip through his dark eyes.
Feng Qian led the fragments outside the mansion.
At this time, Di Zhao asked in confusion, "Why didn't your lord use the teleportation array today?"
Feng Qian: "I don't need it today."
"oh."
Di Zhao nodded.
"I'm not going to Imperial College today, I'll take you to the street to buy something."
Hearing the voice, the boy blinked.
Don't you want to go to college?
He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and was very quiet along the way.
Di Zhao always had a question, but he didn't ask it out, and didn't know how to say it.
Afraid that the other party is really angry.
I didn't say it before I was ready, I kept brewing, but I rehearsed it many times in my heart.
Di Zhao realized that he was already on the street when he heard the noise.
Vendors on both sides of the street shouted, people came and went, it was very lively.
He is not so afraid of strangers now, but he still gets nervous when there are too many people.
Especially when others are staring at him, Di Zhao will feel more uneasy.
He had no choice but to lower his head and get closer to Feng Qian.
Feng Qian took Di Zhao into a cloth shop.
When the shopkeeper saw the guests, he warmly greeted them: "Does the girl buy clothes or make clothes? It's not an old man bragging. The fabrics in our cloth shop are well-known in the capital."
Feng Qian led Di Zhao to the area where the fabrics were displayed.
She looked down at Di Zhao: "What color do you like?"