Yue Tingfeng suddenly felt a little itchy and shook his hands. He said: "Don't move."
Qingsi's little hand immediately moved, her little face pressed against his back, and asked: "Brother Tingfeng, will you always drive me to school like this in the future?"
Yue Tingfeng nodded: "Yes, yes!"
We walked around the park and got ready to go home.
Qingsi asked him: "Brother Tingfeng, are you tired?"
Yue Tingfeng: "I'm not tired."
"Then when you are tired, tell me and I will come down and walk."
The corners of Yue Tingfeng's lips raised slightly. The little girl was still afraid that he would be tired, "You are very light, so you are not tired."
He thought to himself that although the little girl Qingsi might be a bit noisy sometimes, it was different from other people's noisiness and would not upset or disgust him.
Especially, compared to her, all of his former female classmates looked even more annoying.
The more he gets along with Qingsi, Yue Tingfeng feels that she is more lovable than other girls. At least, in his eyes, this little girl is particularly distressing and makes people want to spoil her.
In the autumn afternoon, the warm breeze blows, and there are few pedestrians on the road. A young boy and a girl ride a bicycle together, slowly crossing the road planted with French plane trees. Occasionally, when pedestrians passing by see it, they will sigh in their hearts, how beautiful it is. child.
They were almost at the door of the house, and Qingsi suddenly said: "Brother Tingfeng, your waist is so thin."
After saying that, she measured it with her little hands, and playfully scratched Yue Tingfeng's waist twice.
Then, the bicycle immediately started to shake. Yue Tingfeng felt a severe itching in his waist, and his whole body was shaking. He hurriedly shouted: "Qingsi, don't touch it, don't move..."
Qingsi's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new world. He said happily: "Brother Tingfeng, it turns out you are ticklish..."
After saying that, she scratched twice more.
The waist was so itchy that Yue Tingfeng couldn't help but want to laugh. The hand holding the handlebar kept shaking. Seeing that he could no longer control the balance of the bicycle, he hurriedly said: "Qingsi, let go, let go, the car will fall down… "
Qingsi quickly let go. Yue Tingfeng held the brake and landed on the ground, holding on to prevent the car from falling.
He turned around and looked at Qingsi angrily: "Do you know that what you did just now was dangerous?"
When Qingsi saw that Yue Tingfeng was angry, she quickly jumped down and looked at him eagerly, "I will definitely not be like this next time. Brother Tingfeng, don't be angry."
When Yue Tingfeng saw her pitiful appearance, even if he was angry, he couldn't get angry anymore. He rubbed her bangs randomly: "From now on, I will drive you to school and pass by places with a lot of pedestrians and traffic. If you are like this, what will happen to you?" Do you know how dangerous it is?"
"Well, I understand." Qingsi raised her little hand and said very seriously: "Brother Tingfeng, I was wrong. I promise, I will never do this again. Really... just forgive me this time, okay? I just said Just...just curious..."
Yue Tingfeng sighed: "Okay, I'm not angry, but... I'm not allowed to do this again."
Qingsi tried harder and said, "Yeah."
"Sit up and go home."
Yue Tingfeng helped Qingsi get into the back seat and continued riding home.
After a while, Qingsi couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tingfeng, you are really ticklish."
A boy of this age didn't want to be told that he was afraid. He said bravely: "No, you scratched it too much."
Qingsi said with a long tail: "Oh..."