Chapter 2411： you are touching porcelain (2/2)

This person is a small group, and he doesn't look very old. He should be about the same as himself. At this moment, he lowered his head and covered his mouth with his hands, without saying a word.

Gu Yunshu looked at him and saw that he was wearing a white filial attire, and immediately understood.

"Are you Cai Yue?" Cai Wenqian's son of the same age as himself? At this time, he was the only one wearing such clothes.

It's just that he's not guarding the mourning hall, so what is he doing here?

Cai Yue raised his head suddenly when he heard his name.

Gu Yunshu saw his red and swollen eyes and tears on his face, his lower lip biting tightly was broken, his face was haggard, his body was covered in sweat, his eyelids were drooping, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Gu Yunshu was taken aback, "Are you... being bullied?"

Cai Yue didn't say a word, then lowered his head again, holding his little hands tightly.

Gu Yunshu was no longer willing to care about him. Knowing that he was the son of the Cai family, he didn't want to care about him anymore. Now asking him questions without answering, do you really think of yourself as a young master who can be coaxed by anyone? Forget it, if you didn't see it.

Gu Yunshu turned around and walked away, but after taking two steps, the image of what he looked like just now appeared in his mind. In the end, he stopped and stood in front of him again.

Grinding his teeth, he simply squatted down and said, "Don't hide here, if you are bullied, go tell Madam Hou. What's the point of hiding here and crying?"

Gu Yunshu was fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, the tears that Cai Yue had been holding back poured down, sobbing as if he was about to hold his breath.

Gu Yunshu, "..." You are touching porcelain, do you know?

He reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Don't cry, others thought I was bullying you when they saw it."

No, Cai Yue doesn't really want to frame him on purpose, right? The Cai family's personalities are not very good, maybe he is too.

He just thought about it when he realized that the touch under his fingers was not quite right.

(end of this chapter)