This little girl's voice is sweet, just like eating a mouthful of watermelon in the summer, it is slightly cool, and the sweetness slowly penetrates into the heart.
Yue Tingfeng didn't speak, and kept listening to Qingsi talking,
Finally, Qingsi couldn't hear the sound and pouted: "Brother, brother Tingfeng, why don't you speak?"
The smile on Yue Tingfeng's face quickly disappeared, and he reprimanded with a straight face: "Do you know who the person on the other end of the phone is? You even call me brother? Are you afraid of being abducted again?"
"Of course I know it must be Brother Tingfeng. There is absolutely no mistake."
Yue Tingfeng could imagine the expression on Qingsi's face when she said this again. She must have raised her chin and raised her face. The smile on her face was bright and bright, and her eyes were as bright as billions of stars. In this world, , nothing can be brighter than her eyes.
Yue Tingfeng suddenly missed Qingsi's smile very much. Perhaps it was because he had witnessed the feud between classmates, so a sincere and flawless smile and feelings like Qingsi's would feel particularly precious. The corners of his lips raised again: " Are you so sure?"
Qingsi nodded vigorously: "Of course, I'm very, very, very sure that it's brother Tingfeng. Auntie Meimei said that she would ask you to call me as soon as you enter the house. I have been waiting for your call. At this time, No one else will dare to fight except you."
The last trace of gloom on Yue Tingfeng's face melted away. Listening to her voice and imagining her expression when she spoke like this, he felt that the world was still very beautiful. There was no need to care about those insignificant people, let alone There is no need to let them affect your mood.
"Little girl, what have you been doing lately?"
He suddenly wanted to know what Qingsi was doing now, was she bullied at school, and was there anything else besides going to school
Even if it was to hear the trivial details of her life, he wanted to know.
Qingsi clasped her fingers and told Yue Tingfeng about her situation: "I have been busy with many things recently. Our class teacher wanted me to be the monitor, but I didn't agree. I felt that I definitely couldn't control so many students, but she They said I was good at studying and insisted on me being the monitor. Later, my father came to the school to talk to the class teacher and I was not made the class monitor. The class teacher wanted me to participate in the youth calligraphy competition. Now I have to practice well every day when I get home. The calligraphy of time makes my hands sore."
Yue Tingfeng frowned. This little girl is only a little older. Does her teacher want to treat her like a cow
"Then don't participate. It's not that important anyway."
Qingsi whispered: "But my grandpa said that I have talent in calligraphy. Even if I don't take the exam, he still wants me to write. Grandpa is so old and he writes with me every day. If I say I don't want to write anymore, he will Very sad.”
"Moreover, I want to set a good example for my younger brother. My mother said that after my younger brother is born and sees how good my sister is, she will definitely work hard in my direction. I can't be too bad, otherwise, how will I teach my younger brother in the future. "
Yue Tingfeng frowned, brother
Oh, he almost forgot, Qingsi's mother is pregnant, and the little girl has been looking forward to the birth of her brother in a few months.
Brother... He sounded a little uncomfortable. Once the little girl has someone with her, she probably won't miss him so much.