He watched me perform in front of him.
I was a little tired after crying for a long time. I sobbed and looked up. I didn't see Shen Jinghao in front of me. Where did this man go? He was so sad that he actually ran away.
"Stop crying?"
Just as I was puzzled, a voice came from behind me.
She quickly turned around. It turned out that Shen Jinghao was sitting on the sofa behind her. She was holding a tablet computer in her hand and was drawing on it with her fingers. She didn't know what she was doing.
Even when he was talking to me, his eyes never left the screen.
Was he working? I thought to myself.
If that was the case, then he would be a little impolite. He came to her and cried loudly, even disturbing her work.
I lowered my head in embarrassment and rubbed the corner of my clothes
