Chapter 930 - Still Alive (1/2)

It was Little Xingxing who was playing the piano on the stage.

He had slipped out of cla.s.s without his mother’s knowledge.

Wanwan’s birthday was coming and he wanted to buy her a birthday present with the money he had earned himself.

He had been secretly playing here twice a week for a month and would soon save enough money for Wanwan’s present.

After playing two songs, Little Xingxing went to the manager to get his pay before going to the washroom with his small school bag.

Little Xingxing came out of the cubicle after changing into his school uniform.

When he came out, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the urinal. Little Xingxing found that his side profile was a little familiar and instead of leaving immediately, he took a few steps forward, raising his head to look at the man.

The man felt that someone was looking at him. When he looked sideways, he saw a child in a school uniform staring at him unblinkingly.

The child’s complexion was a little pale, but his facial features were exquisite and handsome, especially those long and beautiful eyes.

It was the child who played the piano on the stage just now.

Little Xingxing gave an innocent smile and went out.

The man zipped his pants and went to the sink to wash his hands when he heard a cry outside suddenly.

The man walked out and saw that the little boy had fallen to the ground.

He went over and picked up the little boy. The little boy wrapped his arms around his neck, his slender black eyes sparkled with a light that could easily melt one’s heart. “Uncle, thank you.” Then, releasing the man, the little boy ran off.

The man only stood up when the little boy had disappeared from his sight.

He returned to the restaurant.

Along the way, many people looked at him with strange gazes and some even laughed when they were some distance from him.

He frowned, his expression slightly dark.

A family of three pa.s.sed him after having their dinner and a child pointed at his back. “Daddy, Mommy, there’s a big green turtle on Uncle’s back.”

Hearing the child’s words, he reached out his hand and touched his back.

A piece of paper was pasted on his coat and his eyes darkened when he took it out.

Bailey saw that someone had pasted a drawing of a big green turtle on his back and pouted, saying angrily, “Fifth Brother, whose prank is this? Why was it stuck on your back?”

In contrast, the man seemed much calmer compared to Bailey’s anger. A faint smile could be seen on his face that was expressionless. “It’s a little rascal.”

“Where is this rascal? How naughty! Who did this? I’m going to talk to his parents!”

The man looked at the green turtle and found that it was drawn quite realistically. The corners of his lips lifted and he said in a voice only he could hear, “Drawing skills aren’t bad.”

Bailey could not hear what the man had said. “Fifth Brother, you’re smiling.”

She had never seen him smile the past few months, but now, a drawing from a mischievous child had made him smile.

The man kept the drawing and said. “I was even naughtier when I was young.”

Bailey was speechless.

They came out of the restaurant and Bailey wanted to eat cake. She let the man know before going to the shop next door to buy it.

After buying the cake, she returned to the car and said to the man, “Fifth Brother, do you know who I saw just now? It’s the little boy who was playing the piano in the Western restaurant. I did not expect him to be so well-behaved and sensible at such a young age! He told the shop owner that it was his mother’s birthday tomorrow and wanted to order a birthday cake for her, and he earned that money himself!”

The man looked out of the window when he heard Bailey’s words.

He saw the little boy who had given him a big green turtle coming out of the cake shop, skipping across the road with a small school bag on his back.

He has given him a big green turtle, and his mother’s birthday was tomorrow…

He already knew in his heart who the little boy was.