During the lunch break, the children lay down and rest in the room.
Song Ning and Chi Wei sat on the swing under the shade of the tree, holding the sling in their hands and swaying gently on the swing.
His feet were off the ground, and under his shorts, his two slender straight legs swayed slightly.
A dazzling light shines through the layers of leaves, and irregular light spots flash on the fair skin.
Chi Wei lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the thin white leg under the thin flash of light.
Delicate and silky touch, she touched.
Also... felt.
Her thoughts drifted away, and when she came back to her senses, she chuckled lightly.
He looked away, looking at the blue sky in the distance.
"Chiwei." The person beside her suddenly called her.
She turned her head to look at her, and met those round and clear eyes: "Huh?"
Song Ning hugged her arm and rested her chin on her shoulder "What are you thinking?"
Very close.
The warm breath is close to the ear.
Blowing on the face is the warm summer wind, with a touch of fragrance under the tree.
Chi Wei pursed his lips and smiled lightly.
She held Song Ning's hand, leaned slightly, and a soft kiss fell on her eyebrows.
"After thinking about it," she said.
Song Ning shook his head: "What next?"
Ikei smiled.
"Our future."
Song Ning tilted his head, the corners of his lips curved, revealing the dimples on his cheeks, and his round eyes stared at her for a moment.
Chi Wei raised his hand and rubbed her head, leaning on the swing with his back lightly, with a soft voice: "I want to raise a dog, I haven't decided on the breed yet, I like smaller dog breeds."
"But I like big dogs."
"Then raise two."
"Then you have to walk the dog."
Chi Wei laughed, pinching his fingertips on his soft cheeks: "Let's walk together."
"When the weather is good, we can bask in the sun in the yard, or Ningning paints there. My dog and I are with you."
"What about when the weather is bad?"
"Watch a movie you want to watch together in the house, listen to music, dance and do whatever you want. Or do nothing at all, and it's good to sit by the window together in a daze.
"Let's go out together to check in the fun online celebrity shop and go to all the places we want to go. If Ningning wants to sketch somewhere else, we can set off at any time."
Chi Wei said softly, looked at the person beside him, and smiled, "I want to plant flowers in front of the yard, are tulips good?"
"Okay." Song Ning nodded, "I also need to build a grape trellis, the most sour kind, and pick it up for Chu Han and the others when Sister Wu comes."
Chi Wei laughed and looked at her with his eyes slightly bent: "Well."
The wind blows lightly.
Large swaths of clouds were flying in the sky.
"Let's go inside." Chi Wei said.
The sun was still blazing at this time, and Song Ning had always been afraid of the heat and the sun, so she had been outside long enough today.
afternoon.
Song Ning and a few children gathered together to paint, and those who didn't like painting went to Chiwei to teach them to read.
She also found the owner of the painting she liked the most in the painting sent by Dean Zhang.
It was the little girl in the wheelchair who spoke softly and timidly, called Lulu.
Her legs could not go to the ground. She was born in the orphanage, but she did not complain at all. She gently did her best to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, and shared the burden for the uncles and aunts in the orphanage.
The little girl who tied the chirping was extraordinarily reliant on her.
While running around, Chiu Chiu was smashed and scattered, Song Ning wanted to tie her again, the child shook his head, ran to Lulu, and handed her the rubber band in his hand.
Lulu lowered her head, not knowing what to say to Xiao Chiu Chiu, the child ran to her again with the head rope.
Song Ning smiled and squatted down to tie her hair.
The timid little girl looked in her direction and smiled at her.
There was light in the little girl's eyes.
Yearning and hope for the future.
Sure enough, meeting gentle people will always make people feel extra comfortable.
Even if the other party is just a child.
When Lulu grows up, she will definitely be a gentle person.
Like Ikeo.
When the two talents left, they were already at the side of the car, and suddenly they ran over with Xiao Jiu Jiu Xiaodou Ding and stretched out their hands to grab her clothes.
Song Ning squatted down, raised his hand and touched her little tweet: "What's the matter?"
Xiaodouding lowered his head, glanced at his clenched fist, and reached out to her.
Song Ning looked down.
Two cute little hairpins.
Song Ning paused for a moment, glanced at Chi Wei, raised his finger to point at himself, and smiled: "Is it for us?"
Xiaodou Ding nodded.
She glanced back and pointed her little finger in one direction.
It's Lulu.
I'm pushing my wheelchair this way.
Song Ning waved at Lulu, lowered his head and touched Xiaodouding's head: "Did you and Sister Lulu give it to us together?"
Little Bean nodded.
"Thank you, I like it very much." She tilted her head to look at Chi Wei, who didn't know when, and smiled, "This aunt also likes it very much."
She got up and led Xiaodouding to Lulu's side.
"Auntie." Lulu held Xiaodouding and looked up at the two of them with anticipation in her timid eyes, "Aunt Chi, will you come again in the future?"
"Of course." Song Ning smiled, "When we meet next time, Lulu and I will exchange a painting, okay?"
"What painting?"
"Lulu can exchange any painting you want." Song Ning said, "I want to keep Lulu a secret for the time being, and you'll know when the time comes."
Lulu nodded and smiled shyly: "Okay."
The hem of her clothes was suddenly pulled, Song Ning lowered her head, and saw Xiaodouding looking up at her.
"I'll bring gifts for Doudou too," she said, looking back at Chiwei, smiling, "Yeah."
Chi Wei smiled lightly and nodded: "Yes."
After sending Lulu and Xiaodouding back, they left.
in the car.
Song Ning held the phone and swiped his fingertips on it.
Chi Wei glanced at her: "What are you doing?"
"Draw a sketch." Song Ning said, "Agree with Lulu."
"Have you figured it out so soon?"
"There's only one rough idea." Song Ning looked at her, tilted her head slightly, with light dimples on her cheeks, "Try painting first."
A vague inspiration she'd had before.
Perfect for Lulu.
I watched a movie on the sofa at night and got up late the next day.
Song Ning leaned against Chi Wei as if he had no bones, and came out of the room, the footsteps of the people beside him suddenly stopped.
Song Ning looked up at Chi Wei: "What's the matter?"
Chi Wei laughed, raised his hand and touched her head, and shouted to the front: "Sister Lan."
Song Ning was stunned for a moment.
Looking in the direction of Chi Wei, when I saw the people sitting on the sofa, my mind that was still drowsy instantly woke up.
She stood up straight, and the hand that was pulling on Chi Wei's body was honestly behind her back.
"… Mother."
Wei Lan glanced at them sideways, then opened her eyes again, and said in a light voice, "I brought you breakfast, it should be still warm on the table."
"Oh well... thank you mom."
Song Ning took Chi Wei and walked over, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the way Ms. Wei looked at them.
…
Wei Lan's eyes glanced over again, Song Ning raised his hand in surprise, forgot to let go of Chi Wei's, and shook it with Chi Wei's hand.
"We are pure, we have nothing," she tried to explain.
Although she is a little concerned...
Wei Lan looked at her, a little funny.
"You are not too young, and I am not an old pedant." Wei Lan said, looking at Chi Wei again, "But you must pay attention to hygiene... You know what?"
The person beside him nodded, Song Ning's face couldn't help but heat up.
"Mom, don't say it anymore..." She hid behind Chi Wei, leaned on her back, and stuck her head out for a while, "How do you know so much."
Wei Lan looked at her, as if doubting her IQ: "I checked."
"..." Song Ning shrank, "Oh."
She took Chiwei to breakfast.
After the meal, Chi Wei went to wash the bowl with the porridge, Song Ning I was at the table in the small group of Papa Club.
Now that everyone is awake at this time, a message pops up in the small group soon.
Chu Han: "You can't do it, Comrade Song Ning. Think about how many times you have been misunderstood, and you haven't taken anyone down yet?"
"Seconded."
"+1"
Song Ning: "… "
Is it what she doesn't want? !
Doesn't she want to? !
Is it her problem? !
Well, isn't she just a little shy and a little cowardly...
Depressed for a moment, she opened the browser and searched—
How to be brave.