An Ziyu looked up at her, and said in a soft voice, "Luoluo."
Shen Mubai, "Huh?"
An Ziyu looked at her and said, "If you like to eat, I'll give you all of them in the future."
This time it is Shen Mubai's turn to be stunned.
An Ziyu looked at her and smiled, "As long as Luoluo is happy."
Shen Mubai received a painting a few days later, the little people painted on it were very ugly, she was quite dumbfounded.
An Ziyu said in a childish voice, "Don't tell my mother, and don't tell Auntie Xiao either."
Shen Mubai asked, "Why?"
An Ziyu said, "Because Mom might be upset if she finds out."
Shen Mubai was confused, "Why?"
An Ziyu felt a little embarrassed, and said in a childish voice, "Because the first person I drew was Luoluo."
Shen Mubai couldn't express his feelings for a while, he was a little funny but felt soft in his heart, "Is this how I am in your heart?"
An Ziyu nodded, "Luoluo is the prettiest."
Shen Mubai glanced at the person in the painting, but still didn't have the heart to hit him.
When the two were in elementary school, Zhou Ruoyun also started working.
Due to work reasons, he couldn't take good care of his son, so he asked Xiao Xueqing's family.
Having been neighbors for so many years, the relationship between Xiao Xueqing and Zhou Ruoyun is naturally very good, so it's not a problem.
Due to the proximity of the school, before the third grade, Xiao Xueqing picked her up and dropped them off. In the fourth grade, Shen Mubai and An Ziyu went to and from school together.
They are good-looking, and they naturally received a lot of attention in school and in the class. They usually went to and from school together, and even went home together. Some people thought they were sisters and brothers.
Whenever someone said this, An Ziyu would argue, "It's not my sister."
He is beautiful, and he doesn't like to talk to others very much. He exists like a little prince in the class, and those little girls like to show his presence in front of him the most.
Hearing that An Ziyu was so excited, they all leaned over and blinked their eyes curiously, "What is that?"
An Ziyu pursed his lips and said, "She is Aunt Xiao's daughter, not my sister, and she is younger than me."
A girl said, "But I think she is taller than you."
An Ziyu was stunned, usually he didn't notice these things, until someone mentioned it, he realized that Luoluo was indeed a little taller than him.
He suddenly became a little unhappy, and stared at the girl in a milky voice, "So what's the matter?"
An Ziyu was beautiful and fair-skinned. He was different from those boys who played ball everywhere in the dark. When he was so angry, his voice was full of milk, which sounded like he was acting like a spoiled child.
Not only was the girl not frightened, but she blushed silently, and whispered, "I'm just talking."
An Ziyu stopped talking. He held his pen and lay down on the table sullenly.
In physical education class, An Ziyu ran at the back, and the boys in the class ran wildly like wild monkeys. He was a little absent-minded thinking about what the girl said today.
Then he thought for a while, what's wrong with Luoluo being taller than him? Luoluo likes him the most, and he also likes Luoluo, likes hugging Luoluo, kissing her cheek, although he needs to worry about her toes every time.
He couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He didn't know why, but he was very sad.
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