——"Have you never been to an amusement park before? Your parents never brought you here?"
[No.]
After Su Ming'an spoke, he saw Noel look at him with eyes full of extreme sympathy, pity, and regret. Those eyes twinkled, brimming with endless comfort, like looking at a child from an orphanage or a kid just out of the hospital after domestic abuse.
"They were just too busy," Su Ming'an added. "I don't have any childhood traumas."
"Ah..."
Noel sighed.
"Forget it," he said. "It seems you're not so interested in these somewhat juvenile amusements. Let me take you somewhere that can ignite passion."
As he spoke, he led him in a certain direction.
Passersby, both men and women, looked at them with strange eyes.
After all, to have a privacy shroud in such a place meant either autism or a problematic identity.
