i go to utopia

Chapter 3 The Story of a Small City

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I heard him say impatiently: "If there are bangs, I will secretly roll my eyes to them so they can't see them."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He was leaning against the tree with his face facing my direction. I couldn't see his expression from such a distance, and I didn't know if he was secretly hiding behind his hair and rolling his eyes at me.

I took two steps towards him. He was leaning crookedly against the tree trunk. When I approached, his body stiffened suddenly. I stretched out my hand to stroke his bangs: "I want to see if you are rolling your eyes at me."

He was still staring at me with wide open eyes.

I suppressed a smile: "Do you know what to do if you take my watch?"

He didn't even open his mouth very much, and the voice came out thinly from the cracks in his lips, and the voice was weak: "What are you doing?"

"You really don't know?" I asked him in a protracted tone.

"..." The child's eyes widened, "What, what?"

I smiled at him, and continued to tease him unhurriedly: "You really don't know?"

He blinked in shock.

I think it's enough to tease the child to this extent, then I withdrew my body and withdrew my hand from stroking his bangs: "Little friend, don't play with adults, study hard."

I took two steps back: "Let's go." After I finished speaking, I turned and walked towards the intersection.

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