When Teng Ke turned around, I pointed to the wall clock and said, "Can't you rest?" You have been eating and sleeping in the study for many days!"
He scratched at the pile of hair on his forehead and sighed as he said, "I have business to attend to..."
I looked at him in pain and reached out to touch his chin. "Look at you; you haven't shaved for two days. I remember when I first saw you at Teng Qingshan's group; your face, eyes, and entire body were bright! And now, look at the days when you shut yourself in, you've become a mess."
Teng Ke vigilantly turned around and walked to the mirror. He carefully observed himself, then frowned and said, "I have become ugly?"
I nodded my head, quite sure.
He nervously took a step towards me. "You displeased?"
I pretended to be serious. That's not cool! "
In an instant, Teng Ke's face was as bleak and hopeless as if he had lost hope in his life.