An Ziyu was stunned. He raised his eyes and felt a special feeling in his heart. He glanced at his aunt and mother who were chatting over there, hesitating and struggling.
She gave herself the strawberry, so she likes him too.
An Ziyu took the strawberry, thinking so in his heart.
When he was three years old, he and Luoluo went to kindergarten.
When he was braided, An Ziyu felt wronged, and the first thing he thought of was Luoluo.
Let her stand for herself.
An Ziyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because when she was young, Luoluo coaxed him like a mother and spoiled him, so she subconsciously relied on her.
So when Luoluo told him not to cry, An Ziyu was obedient. He didn't want Luoluo to hate him and want to be the man the other party said.
The older he gets, the more he likes Luoluo, he likes to cling to each other and want to kiss and hug her.
His mother jokingly asked him, "Do you like Luoluo more, or mother more?"
An Ziyu was stunned, he pursed his lips and said in a milky voice, "I like them all."
I thought guiltily in my heart, he...actually prefers Luo Luo a little bit more, really like it.
But to be honest, my mother will definitely not be happy.
When he was in elementary school, An Ziyu discovered that Luoluo was just as popular with children as when he was in kindergarten.
He was very upset in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He hates people saying that he and Luoluo are siblings, he hates those people walking around Luoluo, he hates the way those people look at Luoluo.
It's like the most beloved toy, and it won't work if others look at it or touch it more than once.
When he realized that he was shorter than Luo Luo and couldn't carry him on his back, An Ziyu was very concerned. He started drinking milk constantly, wanting to grow taller quickly.
But elementary school is over, even if she runs in the morning with Luoluo, she doesn't grow much taller.
The height gap between them is still the same.
After graduating from elementary school, the two went to junior high school together.
An Ziyu knew that Luoluo was very good-looking, very good-looking, he didn't like those people staring at her before, and he didn't like it even more now.
why
Because of their eyes.
An Ziyu felt a sense of panic that Luoluo would be snatched away, and he couldn't suppress those terrible emotions in his heart, strange, dark, and shady.
Such a strange self.
Luoluo was injured because she was protecting him.
This was the first time An Ziyu felt that he was useless, all the emotions in his heart were mixed together, and tears fell uncontrollably.
All those words of the past ring out at this moment.
He doesn't want to be a little prince anymore, he wants to grow up quickly, protect Luoluo, and become her knight.
The days of learning Taekwondo were hard, but An Ziyu persevered. He asked his mother to keep it a secret, and began to hold back his thoughts so that he would not be clingy all the time.
Because he has to work hard, and he doesn't want to be a child who can't grow up forever in Luoluo's heart.
Love letters are no strangers to An Ziyu, because he would occasionally receive such things.
But when he received the love letter from Luo Luo, he was very unhappy, and even thought darkly that he really wanted to kill those people, because Luo Luo could only belong to him.
But Luoluo said that she would not associate with them.
An Ziyu felt a little happy in his heart, he couldn't help asking that sentence, "What kind of boy does Luoluo like?"
Luoluo said that she didn't know either.
An Ziyu looked at the face in front of him that he couldn't get enough of, thinking about the past, Luoluo always hoped that he would like playing basketball and running.
It is recommended to read the new book of An Xiulan, a mysterious writer
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