In another room.

  The mixed-race teenager sits on the carpet by the side of the bed. The classic European-style disc chandelier on the ceiling is light yellow. In the shadow of the backlight, he looks extraordinarily lonely and lonely.

  At his feet, there is a black suitcase that has not been closed.

  Jessica turned sideways, her light coffee-colored eyes fell on the bedside table, a music box with a crystal ball.

  This is the first time he went to a Chinese school, Xiao Yixin, as a classmate, gave him a welcome gift.

  ...

  Jessica raised her hand, carefully held the crystal music box in her hand, and pressed the switch of the music box.

  The joyous melody rang.

  It's as good as the voice of a little girl's silver bell, but it's a bit out of tune with the lonely silence in the room.

  In the transparent crystal ball, the cartoon characters on the base also rotate and dance with the melody, as if a spring breeze is blowing, and the pink petals that originally stood still on the base are flying on top of the crystal ball.

  The young boy’s lonely, shallow eyes, 倏er, smiled purely and sincerely, but looking at it, it makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

  The old butler stood respectfully on the side.

  Looking at the lonely young master in front of her, she couldn’t help feeling sore, and she was deeply moved in her heart. It was obvious that at such a young age, he had to take on such a big family...

  ...

  Jessica closed the music box, and then carefully put the music box into the suitcase.

   "Little Master," the old butler cried respectfully, "Master said..." The words came to my lips, but I didn't know how to speak.

  Jessica raised her eyes slowly,

   "What did Grandpa say?"

  The old butler paused, then changed his words,

  "Little Master, you should keep this music box yourself. Master said that you don’t need anything here. The American side has already arranged everything."

  Jessica's eyes froze.

  This is his destiny, he has been arranged for the destiny of his life long ago.

  ...

   suddenly---

  The little boy’s light-coffee-colored eyes darkened, and he asked, Shen Yu’s voice sounded extraordinarily cold, which made people feel uncomfortable.

   "No more?"

  The old butler replied,

"Yes."

  Jessica was holding the music box, her palms were firmly tightened, and she nodded stiffly.

"okay, I get it."

   Then, Jessica held the music box in her arms and continued to sit quietly again. The old housekeeper stopped talking, only the joyous melody in the air kept ringing.

  ...

  "Little Master, Little Master..." The old butler held the mobile phone in his hand and kept shouting, "Little Master?"

  Jessica sat on the ground in a daze, and she was taken aback.

"what's up?"

  The old butler smiled slightly, and handed the phone with the flashing screen in his hand.

   "Little Master, Miss Xin is calling."

  After finishing speaking, the old housekeeper clearly saw that the young master's lonely and indifferent eyes suddenly lit up, as if suddenly came back to life, exuding a radiant light.

  Jessica happily took the mobile phone handed by the old butler, and put it in her ear anxiously.

   "Hey, Jessica."

   Hearing the voice of the little **** the phone, calling him by his name is very pleasant, and the charming shallow eyes of the teenager are more radiant, and he said without concealing his joy,

   "Heart, you finally called me."

  ...

  Hearing Jessica’s excited laugh, Xiao Yixin’s wrinkled nose shrugged and nodded.

   "Jessica, we were eating when you called, so we didn't receive your call."

  The mixed-race young boy also nodded happily, speaking fluent Chinese,

   "It's okay, heart."

Next to   , a certain young master Liancheng sitting motionless with his **** hummed abruptly.

  Xiao Yixin raised her eyes with a puzzled look, and Xiao Liancheng's expression was the same again.

   "Jessica," Xiao Yixin asked, "You sent me a text message saying that you are going back to the United States, is that true?"

  ...

  At the other end of the phone, Jessica’s voice faded a bit, but she was still smiling.

   "Well, I will leave tomorrow."

  Xiao Yi tried Nu Xiaozui with a heart, and asked again very puzzled.

   "Jessica, didn't you just come back from the United States to go to school with us? Why are you leaving so soon?"

  Listening to Xiao Yixin’s innocent question, Jessica’s dim eyes smiled again and asked gently,

   "Heart, can't you bear me?"

  As soon as she finished speaking, Jessica heard a cold hum on the phone, and Jessica frowned.

   "Heart, is there anyone next to you?"

  ...

  Xiao Yixin looked at the little man who suddenly took her hand, nodded,

   "Well, I am with Brother Liancheng."

  Jessica was stunned, her thin smile on her small mouth stiffened, and then quickly recovered her expression, continuing with what she hadn’t finished.

   "I will return to the United States tomorrow, heart, I am very reluctant to bear you, do you not bear me too?"

  Xiao Yixin glanced at the black-faced little man next to her, Jianman’s eyebrows were still raised embarrassingly, Xiao Yixin blinked mischievously, and then said,

   "Well, of course I can't bear it."

   Decisively, a certain Liancheng young master looked as if rolling over a pile of briquettes.

  ...

  The mixed-race young master on the other end of the phone smiled so much that the sun was overwhelmed, and his delighted voice asked more excitedly.

   "Really! Heart, are you really reluctant to leave me?"

  Xiao Yi nodded her head,

   "Really, I am a good friend of mine, of course I can't bear it."

  Jessica lags slightly. Are you good friends with him? Well, I’m a good friend now, but I won’t be in the future.

  Jessica’s elegant handsome face smiled softer,

  "Heart, tomorrow you will come to the airport to see me off, okay?"

  Xiao Liancheng’s eyebrows "jumped", his black cheeks are completely impossible to see... Ah! Green watermelon! How dare to play coquettish with his wife!

  ...

  Xiao Liancheng just wanted to speak, but her child’s daughter-in-law has already promised her.

   "Sure! Jessica, when will you fly tomorrow?"

  Xiao Liancheng was choked, chest tight...

  'S bright eyes stared at Xiao Yixin, with an expression of "Wife, your husband is here, how can you agree to that green watermelon!"

   "Well!" Xiao Yixin nodded, ignoring the little man who flew straight next to him, "Bye."

  Finally, I hung up the phone.

  Xiao Yixin turned her head, her face was taken aback, Liancheng's tight cheeks looked like a little old man.

   "Brother Liancheng, why haven't you taken a bath yet? Are you still very supportive? Then I will take a bath first."

  Speaking, Xiao Yixin stood up and walked to the bathroom holding the pajamas he had just brought from the closet.

  Xiao Liancheng's mouth flicked, "..."

   couldn’t help his expression twitching, looking sadly at the little man who left, roaring in his heart, be careful not to care about him, regardless of him...