"Why are you here again?" Chrissman watched as the man made strange movements.

He was half-pulled on the roots of the tree, his hair was messy, and even a few green leaves were on top of it, and his clothes and coat were tossed aside by him, and he didn't know if it was a wild man or something, and his clothes were creased and scratched everywhere.

This is the first time Christman has seen someone who does not like to be clean and sloppy.

"Hey, didn't I promise you that I would come again?" Wen smiled brightly, and the little tiger teeth that were exposed made him a little more childish.

"You talk nonsense. She didn't remember saying that to him, and then she remembered something, "How did you get in?"

"I'm coming for you!" Wen Yan waved his hand casually, biting his lip to let himself fall back to the ground, and then looked around and chose a higher rockery to climb up, "Hey, I'm tired, I have to sit." After sitting down, he tilted his head and began to talk to Christman.

Christman shook her head, she didn't like messy people, she was just thinking about seeing through the window how the flowers she planted were growing, but she didn't expect to see this person again, "I don't know you, I don't know how you got in, and I won't talk to you again." This

is what Joao taught her, and when she was 14 years old, Joao spent her days telling her in her ear that she should not be too close to boys of her age and that she should not like them.

She was really annoyed by the reading, and the toys stopped playing, reached out to cover João's mouth that had been chattering for a long time, straightened up and wanted to withdraw from his embrace, "I said I know, you don't have to emphasize it so many times, I have always remembered it." "

I'm scared, don't be angry Manman, I'm too scared. Joao's eyes turned red in an instant, as if the person in front of him was a life-saving straw, and he pulled Christman back suddenly, and then cried as if he was frightened.

The hot liquid fell on Christman's shoulder, she was shivering, Christine froze at first, she really didn't understand what was wrong with Joao, she could only snuggle herself into his arms as much as possible, and then put her little face on it, trying to comfort him.

"I'm so scared, if my Manman likes someone else, I'll go crazy, and then I'll lose my mind and I'll not be Joao, I might really hurt you, I don't want to at all. "

I'm really crazy, I'm more afraid of hurting you, what should I do. In

the eyes of outsiders, he is noble, arrogant, and indispensable, and he needs to bow down in front of him, and the young master of the Mo family, who looks at his eyes, is now crying and losing his most beloved toy, pitiful, helpless, and so fragile.

That day was the first time he realized that his doll was growing, and it was the time when the girl was about to fall in love.

What does this mean?

It was at this time that Christman was most likely to like someone else, because of this uncertain factor, João was on the verge of going berserk several times during that week.

In the end, he found Christman and whispered in his ear over and over again, "Don't be afraid, Joao, Christman won't leave you, and I like you the most, don't cry." As

long as Christine came to Joao, no matter what Joao was doing, even if he was unconscious, he could immediately return to normal, and then pretend that nothing happened, gently and softly hugged her, and talked to her.

"Really, promise me?" Joao couldn't even stop choking when he said this, and he looked really pitiful.

"Well, do you want to stamp it?" Christine thought that with such a small thing, how could she not do

it?Why should Joao be so sad, how could he cry more than herself

?"Why! Why don't you talk to me?

"You really don't want to talk to me, hello, hello, can you hear me?" Wen Yan was even more anxious.

"What's your name? Would you like to tell me your name?" Wen Yan became even more anxious as he watched Chrissman pick up a book without distraction, and then lean against the eaves of the window with his back to him and start reading.

The picture is beautiful, the sun is shining, the girl is beautiful, even the wind is blowing is very poetic, but the warmth is not beautiful.

And he's the one who spoils the atmosphere.

Because he found out how to scream, she really ignored herself as if she couldn't hear

her, "Then do you remember my name? I told you, you should remember my name?!" "How boring it is to read, you should have read a lot of books, I can play with you! Have you ever skated on an ice? Have you ever shot an arrow? Have you ever raced a car? Oh...... You shouldn't be too interested in these thrills, then you, then you should always watch the game!" Wen

Yan began to immerse himself in his own words, as if with every entertainment he said, he could imagine the excitement and wanton he felt when he participated in it before.

Every time he talked about one, he would use his hands and feet to try to describe the situation of play, but unfortunately he didn't have much vocabulary and didn't describe it so vividly.

He didn't notice at all that the girl, who had been ignoring him, was slowly turning her head, frowning and stretching back and forth in response to her own topic, until at last she leaned out and moved the chair under her feet in the direction of the window.

"You're ignoring me! you're eavesdropping on me!" Wen walked forward triumphantly, a smiling face that made no secret of his surprise. The slightly raised corners of the lips and the triumphant eyes all reveal a faint sense of cunning.

Christine stomped her foot angrily, and found that Joao was not by her side, and no one could coax her little emotions, so she was even more aggrieved, "If you don't leave, I'll call Sister Luo!"

Wen Yan was stunned when she heard that she was going to call an adult over, "Don't, I won't say anything." "

He was the one who even dreamed yesterday, and now he really wants to spend a while with her, even if she is above and he is below, but he can always see her, can't

he? Oh, I can't see her.

The fried girl who was provoked by herself seems to be hiding.

In this way, even if they did not speak, even if Christine had left the window and came to the toy area that João had carved out for her.

And Wen Yan just moved his hands back and crossed his legs and lay on the rockery, he enjoyed the warmth of the sun, sometimes observing the changeable clouds in the sky, but always squinting in the direction where Christman was standing just now, and then laughed out loud with unknown meaning.

Wen Xi patted his ass and got up when he heard the message from his mobile phone, and said goodbye to the window, "I'm leaving, I'm going to school again tomorrow, which school are you going to? Can you tell me, I'm going to find you, you should be younger than me, one year younger, or two years old?Three years old?"

Knowing that the other party wouldn't answer, but Wen Xi was like this, and he chattered for a long time.

"Hey, bye-bye, I'll come back to you tomorrow. "

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