Song Zhixu was a little surprised when he heard this, "You want to follow me now?" His eyes were complicated, and he didn't know whether this young man was really not shy or just a little bit stupid.
He didn't think the two of them knew each other well enough to take him back to his home.
Zhao Zhao only had the mission in his mind, nothing else. Seeing him dithering, he raised his hand and pulled his sleeve, walking towards the school gate, "Yes, now." He didn't even call the driver to pick him up. It was conceivable how determined he was.
Song Zhixu lowered his eyes to look at the slender fingers holding his sleeve, inadvertently letting him release him, "Okay."
The Song family and the Yu family have always been old friends. There is nothing wrong with bringing the son of an old friend back home. However, he feels a little uncomfortable. After all, this is the first time he invites other people home.
Zhao Zhao's thoughts were much simpler than his. He walked in front with his head down and holding his mobile phone, looking around as he walked. The butler had just sent him a message saying that the bodyguard he wanted was ready and asked him what he needed to do.
Zhao Zhao was typing, concentrating on his phone instead of looking at the road. Song Zhixu, who had been staring at him from behind, frowned slightly and said, "Junior, don't play with your phone while walking."
"Oh." Zhao Zhao vaguely felt that these words were familiar, as if his brother often told him the same thing, so he used the same words to perfunctorily deal with Yu Cixu to perfunctorily deal with Song Zhixu.
Don't say it, when you think about it this way, the two people's tones are really somewhat similar.
Zhao Zhao looked back, her eyes slightly bright, and asked, "Senior, do you have a brother or sister?"
Song Zhixu's smile remained unchanged, "No."
"That's a pity. If you had brothers and sisters, I think you would definitely dote on them."
"Really?" Song Zhixu's eyes deepened slightly. Even towards his father and mother who raised him, he didn't have any deep feelings for them, so how could he possibly favor others just because of blood relationship.
The two chatted and unknowingly walked to the school gate. There, a low-key silver Bentley had already been parked. It was the car of the Song Zhixu family. Zhao Zhao was very impolite. After the driver opened the door for them, he got in directly.
Until he arrived at the majestic entrance of the Song residence, Song Zhixu was still a little dazed. He couldn't imagine that he had really brought the person back. Zhao Zhao looked more at ease than he, the owner.
Song Zhixu followed behind him, silently holding his schoolbag. At the door, the servant tactfully brought out a pair of brand new slippers for Zhao Zhao and said with a grin, "Master, it's been a while since you've brought your classmates home."
"Ah?" Zhao Zhao couldn't help wanting to laugh when he heard these familiar words, but he held it back out of politeness.
Song Zhixu's father and mother were also very busy, and no one was at home tonight. Zhaozhao and Song Zhixu both felt inexplicably relieved.
Song Zhixu politely invited Zhao Zhao to sit down, and a servant immediately brought pre-meal fruit. As Aunt Feng was about to leave, she kindly asked, "Young Master, do you have any dietary restrictions?"
"No." Zhao Zhao smiled.
"good."
"Wait," Song Zhixu, who was looking at his phone, suddenly called out to his aunt as she was about to leave. "Auntie, please make a lighter dinner today."
"Okay, Master."
So, apart from the busy servants, the two of them were the only ones left in the huge hall. At this time, Zhao Zhao arrived at the Song family. Facing the tasker, he felt more and more that the plot was about to happen. Song Zhixu noticed it and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
His eyes were deep, and he looked deeply into Zhao Zhao's eyes. Zhao Zhao smiled at him and took the opportunity to ask, "Do you have any activities planned for tomorrow?"
"Yeah. Quite a few."
He had read Zhao Zhao's student file and knew that he suffered from a serious congenital heart disease. He warned him, "My schedule will be very full tomorrow. If you follow me all the time, I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle it."
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