After a few days, Qin Xiaoman felt as if he had done something wrong and felt ashamed of everyone around him.
Especially when she walked out of the music classroom carrying her pipa and saw her parents sitting in the car waiting for her, her head dropped even lower.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were already very few people on the street, but her parents still went to all the trouble to pick her up from get out of class at such a late hour.
Most of the students in their musical instrument class actually took a ride home by themselves, but her father was worried about her walking at night alone.
Qin Xiaoman's nose suddenly felt a little sore. Everything her parents, the best parents in the world, did was to pave the way for her future;
They gave everything just to let her 4020 Xiuxiu enter the society and live a carefree life in the future.
For parents, the so-called ardent hopes for their children are actually blessings for their children's future; wishing that they can fly freely after leaving their parents' wings.
And she, just a few days ago, actually agreed to an agreement to meet a boy with bad conduct once a month!
This is ridiculous. Not to mention the character of that person, this promise itself is a shady thing. Qin Xiaoman can even be described as aboveboard since she was a child, but in this matter alone, she dare not
Take it out and say it.
She couldn't imagine what it would be like to tell her parents, "I will meet a boy every month from now on," unless she was crazy!
Sitting in the back seat, Qin Xiaoman was obviously a little distracted. She turned her head towards the car window, but her mind was only thinking about the agreement that made people regret it.
Suddenly, a familiar figure caught her eye.
At the door of K Paradise, Yan Zisong stood there with a girl in his arms. He caressed the girl's long hair lovingly;
The girl was tall, but she was still wearing a short skirt even though it was autumn. She put her hands on Yan Zisong's neck and lay on his shoulders.
Yan Zisong didn't know what he said, but the girl shook her head on his shoulder; Yan Zisong smiled, patted her back and sighed.
Qin Xiaoman hurriedly averted his eyes and turned his head back to the car, as if he had done something bad, and he actually felt a little guilty for having snooped into other people's private affairs.
She was even worried that Yan Zisong would see her sitting in the car. Even though she knew that this worry was unnecessary, she was still afraid and could not help but lean her body on the back of the chair, shortening her stature.