After rebirth, I want to pamper this cold and cold man like you alone.

Several children seemed to know the boss, and they must have grown up on this street. Seeing adults coming forward, the girls all reluctantly changed their straws to thinner straws, while the boys wiped their own straws. I can continue to drink. After all, there are still pulp and pearls in it. It’s too thin to suck. Although I’m not satisfied, that’s all I can do.

After doing this, a group of children could no longer play together, and they all went back to their homes with milk tea in hand.

The corners of An Qi's lips curled up. When she was in elementary school, such things happened all the time around her. But since entering junior high school, everyone seems to have grown up a lot overnight. It is rare to see such a lively and childlike social scene. .

Ling Xiaochen looked at her in trance, seeming to be lost in some kind of nostalgia, and couldn't help but smile: "Looking at what they said, I want to try it too, just wait for me."

After saying that, An Qi was still a little dazed, so she couldn't help but reach out and rub her forehead, then turned and walked out of the bookstore, looking for a nearby milk tea shop along the way.

Almost as soon as Ling Xiaochen left, the owner of the bookstore returned with a look of disgrace holding two exercise books.

"Take a look, is it the one you want?" The boss handed the exercise book to An Qi, turned around, took a clean towel, dipped it in water, and walked outside the store to dust himself off.

An Qi glanced at the exercise book. The dust on it had been wiped by someone. She carefully checked the publisher and catalog. After confirming that it was the edition introduced by the math teacher, she opened the exercise book and quickly read it. After confirming that it was correct, she paid and left. .

Before Ling Xiaochen came back, An Qi walked to the door of the bookstore and looked to both sides. She didn't see him, so she simply sat on the wicker chair at the door and started reading the exercise book.

The breeze blew through her naturally curly long hair, revealing a beautiful and charming face. Her fair and translucent skin was swayed by the mottled tree shadows. At a sudden glance, it seemed like a fairy was sitting quietly.

An Qi put down her skirt and unconsciously stretched her feet out into the sun. Her eyes were focused on the extension questions in the exercise book, and her brain was running at high speed.

There was a boy standing across the road. Even though he was still wearing red school uniform pants on Sunday, he looked at the girl across the road with deep eyes until an old lady came out of the street shop, with a stooped back but a face. He kindly took the boy's arm and said, "Let's go."

The boy stood still at first. The old lady seemed to be old and had poor eyesight. She looked around and saw nothing, so she asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at? Let's go!"

The boy said nothing. Just as he was about to push the bicycle away, he saw a handsome boy across the street slowly walking towards the girl with two cups of milk tea. The girl who was reading quietly noticed his arrival and looked up. When she saw the milk tea in his hand, she smiled very touchingly. She stood up holding her skirt and said something. Then the boy took the book in her hand and put it on the stool. He opened a cup of pearl milk tea and handed it to her tenderly. After looking at her and taking a sip, the two nodded and said something. Then the boy took another cup of milk tea and a book and took care of the girl into the black car on the roadside.

The car sped away, and the boys and girls who had just been interacting on the other side of the road were gone. The boy was so stiff that he couldn't move, and his hands could barely hold the bicycle beside him, until the old lady's exclamation came: "The cotton is going to fall." It’s over! Binbin, the cotton is going to fall! Please push the cart carefully and don’t panic!”

"...Oh...I'll do it..."

He used force to prop up the big bicycle that almost reached his chest, then walked to the back seat and sorted out the ropes binding the cotton with a numb face. Although he was young and nimble, he could do it in a few clicks. When he was about to push the bicycle, he looked at it again. I glanced at the place where the car left, and it was really a dazzling match...

In the car, An Qi lowered the window halfway, leaning on the back of the chair and drinking milk tea happily while enjoying the breeze. It was so comfortable!

When Ling Xiaochen heard the happy singing next to him, he withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror and turned to the girl next to him.

"Why don't you drink it? It tastes good." An Qi stared at the milk tea in his hand as he spoke, wondering how the cup tasted.

Ling Xiaochen curled his lips and smiled: "Actually, I also like the lychee flavor."

With that said, he quickly opened the coconut milk tea in his hand and handed it to An Qi: "Want to try it?"

An Qi licked her lips, looked at the coconut milk at the bottom of the milk tea cup in his hand, and looked at the fact that she had already drank one-third of the lychee-flavored milk tea. After hesitating for a second, she quickly made an exchange: "Then don't regret it. Oh! I’ll just give it a try!”

She doesn’t suffer anyway!

Ling Xiaochen was amused in his heart. He took the milk tea in her hand, his eyes darkened, he attached a straw and took a sip. The pearls popped into his mouth. The sweetness of lychee mixed with the mellow aroma of milk tea spread in his mouth, but none of these could compare to the sweetness in his mouth. The rich sweet fragrance was as familiar as that night, evoking memories deep in his heart...

An Qi said she only wanted to taste it, but the milk tea she tasted was very satisfying to her! I couldn't help but take another big sip!

"Hmm... your cup is delicious. I can't choose. Do you want to try it and see which one you like?" An Qi raised the coconut milk tea in her hand and handed it to Ling Xiaochen's lips. I don’t see anything wrong with this move.

Ling Xiaochen, who was familiar with it for the first time, lowered his head and took a sip and commented: "It's good, but I like this cup better." He raised the lychee milk tea in his hand, which An Qi drank nearly half of, and smiled inexplicably, and the cup in his hand Her taste is stronger with a cup, and he likes it.

An Qi's attention was all on the milk tea, and she didn't notice anything strange about him at all. She also took the genuine coconut milk tea in her hand seriously and shared her thoughts with him.

She and Ling Xiaochen have been spending almost all time together except for sleeping recently. Li Shuhua and Ling Yun are very busy. Apart from Aunt Tian, ​​they are the only two in the family. It's hard to be too free without the space of elders! The two often ignore the serving chopsticks and share with their own chopsticks when eating. Sometimes in the morning, when Ling Xiaochen wants to drink some milk on a whim, he will pick up An Qi's cup and drink it first... The two have become quite close invisibly. It's just that they don't know it.

Aunt Tian’s lunch was quite sumptuous. In spring, various stews suitable for replenishing the body were served three times a day. An Qi asked out of curiosity yesterday, and Aunt Tian said that Ling Xiaochen had told her that she often didn’t eat well at school recently. At dinner, I was afraid that she would get sick from exhaustion, so I wanted to take the opportunity to give her some supplements.

An Qi was a little embarrassed, would it be too much trouble? But in the end, she couldn't match Aunt Tian's craftsmanship. She would finish her own portion every time and occasionally increase the amount. This made Aunt Tian extremely happy. This is the best feedback for the chef.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, An Qi and Ling Xiaochen, who had taken a lunch break, met their taekwondo coach. He was a sunny and handsome young man. Perhaps it was because he had been in the national team all year round. He did not have the turmoil in society, and he sounded like a Taekwondo coach. The big boy was humorous and would joke with them from time to time, but he was quite upright during training. As a girl, An Qi did not let him weaken the training intensity at all, and he really treated everyone equally!

At the end, An Qi's arms and legs were shaking. She collapsed on the carpet and gasped for air. She watched with dull eyes as Ling Xiaochen walked to the restaurant to pour water like a normal person, and then walked back to her. There was a touch of emotion in her eyes. , because she is really too thirsty!

Being lifted up like a severe patient, An Qi leaned in his arms and drank the water he fed. An Qi did not hesitate at all. Instead, after quenching her thirst, she grabbed his hand that was about to be withdrawn and said with emotion: "This is sharing weal and woe, right? You very nice!"

Ling Xiaochen looked at her looking at him with tears in her eyes. The corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't know what to say, so she could only pat her twice in response.

An Qi hid in her room for dinner. She really didn't want to sit at the dining table and try to pick up the food with trembling hands and be laughed at by everyone. Needless to say, she was able to return to the second floor thanks to Ling Xiaochen who didn't give up and carried her up with half a hug and half a hug. Yes, but as long as she thinks about someone like Ling Xiaochen, who is so emotionless and expressionless, being so tired that she falls to bed and gasps for breath, she feels so embarrassed that she wants to fly to outer space!

Well, she admits that she usually neglects to exercise and is a bit off.

Ling Xiaochen saw what she was thinking and was secretly amused. This little person's inner drama was quite interesting! He lingered at the door of their bedroom on the second floor several times at night, but finally did not go in to disturb her.

The new week is extremely busy, not only the preparations for the city sports meeting, but also the summer vacation in two months, and the second grade of junior high school will start again. Although everything is as usual without classes, the second grade of junior high school has to join the physics class. This is a very difficult learning part in science in the future. Teacher Li made some plans for the students in the class in advance, which is a disguised reminder that everyone can prepare early.

After class, when An Qi and Ling Xiaochen went to the office to practice their speeches, they asked the physics teacher to make a small plan based on their basic skills. Naturally, they had to buy exercises and study at home. If you have any questions, you can always go to the physics teacher. discuss.

An Rong went home and heard Wang Jue tell what happened to An Qi and Ling Xiaochen at school, saying that he had to pick up and drop off the children personally!

In fact, the morning was okay. When An Qi took the shuttle bus, there were many students to be picked up on one bus, and everyone would go out more than an hour in advance. Wang Jue had to get up early to prepare breakfast for her. Now that they don’t catch the shuttle bus and arrive at school on time, they don’t get up at the same time. Changes, but An Qi can study at home for half an hour.

An Rong waited at the school gate on time every night before An Qi's evening self-study get out of class ended. After picking up her and Ling Xiaochen, he first delivered Ling Xiaochen safely and then returned to his home. Although it was a long drive, it was faster than taking the shuttle bus.

An Qi was worried that her father would work too hard if things continued like this. The adult world was busy with work during the day and had to stay up to pick her up and drop her off in the morning and evening. She felt bad about it, but An Rong smiled and joked: "Anyway, I will be liberated on Friday!"

An Qi choked. Before, she was sad about losing the happy time with her parents on weekends. Now it seems that the time is happy, but without her... heartbroken...

Perhaps the spring mood was stirring. Every night at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School, there were groups of men and women standing there, laughing and playing, lingering for a long time. There were people inside from No. 1 Middle School and other schools, ranging in age, and some were dressed in different clothes. Junior high school uniform.