He turned his head and complained to the woman, "Mom, why am I not a sister? Then my brother will listen to me~~"
"Puchi..."
Song Yaoyao couldn't help but bend her eyelids, something flashed past her eyes.
She seems to have said such childish words.
silly.
"Please pick up food at the counter on 023, please go to the counter on 023..."
Song Yaoyao went over and brought back the hamburger and hot milk she had ordered, only to find that the pair of twins, siblings, were sitting opposite her seat.
She took a book out of her bag and read it while eating.
Suddenly feeling the corner of her clothes being tugged, she froze and lowered her head.
The little bun in the pink sweater tilted his head and asked in a childish voice, "Sister, are you crying?"
"What?"
Song Yaoyao touched her face reflexively, when did she cry
"Sister, don't be sad~ I'll give you the Tangtang my brother gave me~ You have to be happy~"
The little bun took out a fruit candy from his pocket with great effort, and stuffed it into Song Yaoyao's palm. His dark eyes were bright and clean.
sugar
Song Yaoyao spread her hands, staring blankly at the small candy with crumpled colored wrappers that had been sitting there for an unknown amount of time.
She suddenly smiled, "Thank you."
"No thanks, no thanks~ Sister, come on!"
"Sister! I said that you are not allowed to talk to strangers outside. Have you remembered what your mother said?" The boy solemnly pulled the girl with a small face.
"But, but my sister looks very unhappy..." She bit her little hand and said depressedly.
The boy looked at Song Yaoyao in an old-fashioned way, and suddenly said, "Hey, lower your head a little!"
Song Yaoyao was funny, she lowered her head slightly, her voice was as soft as a child's, "What are you doing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his head was patted.
The boy put down his tiptoes, and muttered in a helpless tone, "Isn't he so old that he can't take care of himself? Let's forget it this time!" He took the girl to find his parents, and threw the girl stiffly. The next sentence, "Anyway, anyway, don't be sad!"
Song Yaoyao blinked, dazedly touched the place where the boy had photographed, and there was a colorful candy in her hand.
Was she comforted by two little kids just now?
Cars are like running water.
Song Yaoyao turned to a page of titles, and the strokes fell.
Through the misty glass window, the petite figure of the girl looks more peaceful and beautiful.
She didn't notice that after a car drove past, it suddenly reversed slowly.
Finally, it stopped, and a figure stepped out of the car.
The sky does not know when it will start to rain finely and densely. In the cold night, the warm-colored lights on both sides of the street are extraordinarily warm.
"Beep!"
A car honked its horn and roared past on the road outside.
Song Yaoyao was so scared that she raised her head blankly and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Across the road, the man on the opposite side was holding an umbrella, the edge of which covered half of his face.
Gray shirt and black trousers, the long coat on his body was blown up by the wind.
Broad shoulders and narrow hips, tall and slender.
On the wrist holding the umbrella, the jade-white amulet swayed slightly.
Song Yaoyao already knew who that person was without seeing his face.
She stood up abruptly, her heart was pounding, and she rushed out of the shop quickly.
Forget the cries of the shop assistants.
"Girl, your schoolbag!"
There was the sound of wind in Song Yaoyao's ears, and the cold rain hitting her face, she crossed the road non-stop and threw herself into the man's arms.
The snow-like breath enveloped her in an instant.
"elder brother-"