Bai zixun rubbed his forehead. He couldn't help it. After falling in love with someone, he was always worried and worried. These emotions were completely out of control.
If feelings could be controlled, then it wouldn't be called love.
When he reached home, he calmed himself down and tried his best not to let his parents notice anything.
Bai zixun had always been an introverted person. His face was always as calm as the clouds, and his eyes were deep, making it difficult for others to read his emotions.
Bai zixun had insisted on coming back because this was the first reunion year he would have with his parents.
In the past, he had always accompanied his mother and grandfather to celebrate the new year.
Seeing that he had returned, Gu zhengxun and Bai Qingqing were also very happy.
After the family had dinner, Bai Qingqing happily asked about Bai zixun's school life.
