house boy

12,

This morning, the young master was dressed very formally, wearing a top hat, a suit, and a beautiful bow tie.

When eating breakfast, the boy's eyes would involuntarily glance at the young master, and when he was discovered, he looked back, and then he looked nervously at the sky and the earth, unable to dodge in time.

The boy's heart beat like a drum, and he buried his head in the porridge bowl, not even daring to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the shallots and tofu.

The young master has always been elegant, whether he is standing, lying, sitting or walking, even eating breakfast, he always looks calm and breezy.

The boy was afraid that the young master would bring up the photo of him being caught kissing just now. He felt that he would not be able to clean up anyway, but he didn't know how to explain it. He was panicked and didn't know what to do.

However, the young master never mentioned it again. After breakfast, he bid farewell to everyone, then hurriedly got in the car and left home.

The boy stood and hid in a corner of the room, watching on tiptoe for a long time.It wasn't until the young master's silver car gradually disappeared into the depths of sight that he regained his senses.

The young master finally went on a business trip, so the boy was a little bit depressed.With his head drooping, he helped the aunts clean up the tableware, and obediently helped wash the dishes.He sighed, not knowing what to think.

After a while, the housekeeper uncle found him and said that someone was looking for him.

The boy walked out inexplicably, but saw the young master's blue car parked at the door, and one person got out of the car slowly.

It was a gentle-looking man wearing glasses, who looked about the same age as the young master.

When the man saw the boy standing outside the door, he smiled at him and asked, "Are you just wishing Zhou Zhou? Hello, I am the tutor invited by the young master to help you with your homework."

Only then did the boy finally know the reason why the young master's blue car was gone early—but it was too late...

The teacher taught the class very well, and found that the boy's foundation was weak, so he patiently explained the basic question types to him over and over again.

But the boy is still a little bit downcast, he only needs to think that the young master's room next door is empty at this moment.No one sat on the deck chair on the balcony to read a book and drink tea, and no one wanted to have lunch or dinner with him—he felt as if a piece of his heart was missing.

Then he couldn't help but sighed a little: "Oh..."

"What's wrong?" The teacher asked him gently, "Do you still not understand?"

The boy hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm sorry teacher, I didn't pay attention to the lecture."

The teacher smiled and suggested: "Then why not relax first and take a rest."

The boy ran downstairs as if he had been pardoned.

He walked around to the kitchen and saw the housekeeper and the kitchen assistant peeling fruit plates in the kitchen, so he ran over slipperily and secretly pierced an apple and threw it into his mouth.

The housekeeper was the first to find the "little mouse" that was eating, and before he finished chewing, he grabbed his collar with a smile.

"Have you finished class?" the butler said, "Don't run away, the young master asked me to show you something."

The boy stopped moving in an instant, and obediently followed the housekeeper upstairs into the young master's bedroom.

The housekeeper carefully took out a set of clothes covered with a hood from the young master's closet. He took off the hood and found that there was a beautiful and delicate white dress inside.

The boy recognized this suit at a glance. It was a dress that the young master once wore on the banks of the Seine when he was 19 years old.

"This...is this?" The boy couldn't help stammering, looking at the butler with bright eyes.

"Well, the young master said it was for you." The butler nodded at him, and gently helped to take off the entire cover, asking, "Would you like to try it now?"

"No, no...no need." The boy hurriedly put on the hood, and then hugged the little dress tightly into his arms.

The housekeeper looked at him with a smile, like looking at a little mouse protecting food.

"Master is right, you really like little dresses." The housekeeper smiled, and couldn't help asking: "That's why you keep staring at Master like that in the morning?"

"Where...how can there be?" The boy was caught in the bag, and he was so ashamed: "I...I didn't stare at the young master..."

Seeing that he was holding on to the little dress tightly, the housekeeper did not intend to expose him again: "Then go back and put it away carefully. The young master said that when he is free later, he will ask the master to tailor a new one for you."

The boy jumped for joy, took the little dress back to the room, and hung it solemnly in the middle of his favorite clothes.

Then he took a half-step back, carefully examining the spotless white fabric that peeked out from the edge of the cover.

He couldn't help thinking, this dress belongs to me from today on!

The boy was suddenly happy, and felt that from this moment on, he and the young master finally had a closer relationship.