Qian Xiaoxing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the rose flowers of various colors in the room. Among them, pink had the most. He staggered to the pink rose flowers and knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. Came out.
"Big brother, Xiaoxing likes pink roses the most." In her dream, a pink little girl in a cute dress, holding a bouquet of roses, happily ran to a girl in a small suit with her hands on In the trouser pocket, in front of the little boy with a serious face, handed the rose flower to the little boy.
The little boy saw the little girl, and the seriousness on his face loosened a lot. He took the rose flower in the little girl's hand, his perfect lips moved slightly, and a gentle smile evoked: "The little luck knows the flower language of pink rose. ?"
The little girl tilted her head, blinked her eyes, looked at the little boy with puzzlement, "What is the language of flowers? Big brother."
"Flower language is the meaning of this bunch of flowers."
"Meaning, what is that?"
"We will know when our little Xing grows up." The little boy raised his free hand, touched the little girl's head, and smiled softly.
The little girl pursed her mouth immediately, her big eyes filled with tears, and her nose twitched: "I don't know how good the big brother is, I don't know how to tell Xiaoxing, Xiaoxing doesn't want big brother."
Talking and talking, the little girl's tears came out like a flood.
The little boy frowned, sighed slightly, bent over and hugged the little girl in his arms, and said softly: "Xiaoxing, don't cry, you will become ugly when you cry. No one likes it in the future.
"Big brother doesn't like Xiaoxing anymore." The little boy wanted to comfort him, but he made the little girl cry even louder, making the little boy hug the little girl a little at a loss.
"Xiaoxing, big brother doesn't like Xiaoxing, even if there is nothing left, big brother will not leave Xiaoxing, and will not dislike Xiaoxing, so Xiaoxing should be obedient and don't cry." Little boy In my mind, I remembered the conversation of a couple on TV, a flash of inspiration, patted the little girl on the back, and murmured softly.
"Don't you really like Xiaoxing?" The little girl's tears stopped immediately, she raised a small dirty face, her body twitched, and asked in a choked voice.
The little boy nodded without hesitation, hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, and whispered: "Well, big brother likes Xiaoxing the most, so when Xiaoxing grows up, would you like to be your big brother? Little bride?"
"Just like Mom and Dad?" The little girl blinked, the tears on her eyelashes trembled, and her head tilted suspiciously.
"Well, just like my aunt and uncle, stay together forever and never separate."
"Okay, okay, I want to sit on the little bride of the elder brother, and be with the elder brother forever." The little girl patted two soft hands and cheered happily.
"Xiaoxing, Xiaoxing, where are you?" In the dark night, a little boy in a short-sleeved T-shirt shouted while running by the beach.
"Brother, brother, help, help me." A weak and waxy cry, as if responding to a little boy's words, became smaller and smaller.
"Xiaoxing..." The little boy stopped and listened to the weak cry for help mixed with the sound of the sea in his ear. The little boy's pupils tightened and looked into the sea. A little girl was struggling constantly in the sea. With.
The little boy panicked, and immediately ran towards the little girl, while comforting: "Xiaoxing, don't be afraid, big brother will come to rescue you right away."
In the dark night, with the wind blowing in the distance, the waves were surging, pushing the little boy away from the little girl.