"At that time, Brother Qing hadn't debuted yet. However, he was quite famous in school. After all, there are very few people who are as handsome as him."

Ai Changle said in a deep voice.His tone was slow, as if he was telling a distant fairy tale with a happy ending.

"I was still in elementary school, but I was so small. Also, but I was short. I was short since I was a child, and I always sat in the first row of the class. And probably because of the shortness, the older students came If you make trouble, I will bear the brunt of it.”

"That day, the art teacher asked us to draw fruit. The teacher is very beautiful and good at cultivating students' interest in class. She asked us to bring our favorite fruit to school. We painted for half an hour before class, and in the last 10 minutes , let’s share the fruit together.”

"I brought bananas. But before I got to school, I was stopped by some senior students. They robbed me of the bus money and my bananas. Then I cried. Hehe , When I was young, I loved to cry a lot, and they all said I was a little girl."

"However, there is no unparalleled road. That was the day I met Brother Qing."

At that time, Wen Qing, who was already a high school student, picked him up, wiped his tears and blew his nose with a tissue she had with her.The action of wiping is extremely gentle, as if what is in front of you is not a small person, but a vase that is extremely fragile.

"Don't cry, no one bullies you anymore."

Wen Qing likes children, which is a trait she retains even in her thirties.In front of children, he will show the most gentle side, even if he touches other people's soft hair, he is very satisfied.

"Thank you, brother." Ai Changle was extremely wronged, but after Wen Qing persuaded him, he immediately stopped crying, not because he felt that he was not wronged, but because——

"Brother, you are so handsome."

Wen Qing smiled, showing her white teeth: "How old are you? You know what is handsome?"

Ai Changle knew that his height lowered his age, so he argued hard: "Of course I know! Handsome is just like my brother. I, I'm already in the second grade, and I'm not a three-year-old. What grade is my brother?"

"My high school is not in the same school as you. But you should be from the fourth elementary school, right? We are also next to each other."

"Ok!"

Ai Changle took out his treasured lollipop from the bottom of the backpack. The students came and went in a hurry and didn't look through his small schoolbag.

"This is for my brother, thank you!"

Wen Qing's eyes fell on the lollipop wrapped in light blue wrapping paper, and he reached out to take it: "It looks delicious, thank you."

"You're welcome! What's your brother's name?"

"Wen Qing." He moved his lips, then took out a peach from the side pocket of his schoolbag, and handed it to the little man in front of him, "As a reward, I invite you to eat a peach."

"This peach is so big..." Shui Ling's eyeballs rolled around.

"Not only big, but also very sweet." Wen Qing rubbed his hair, "Okay, let's go to school, don't be late."

On that day, the sun was as gentle as the spring breeze, quietly shining on Wen Qing's body, like a golden veil covering his shoulders, gentle, sacred, and affectionate.

"That's it."

Ai Changle caressed the already full mangosteen, "Although my classmates later laughed at me for not drawing peaches but buttocks, I was still very happy. A [-]% candy can completely make me ignore [-]% bitterness. He is really a gentle person, with him, I will believe in all good things."

He muttered, but he didn't know that a person had already walked behind him.

"—Little Taozi."

"Um?!"

Ai Changle froze all over, turned around embarrassingly and politely waved:

"Hi...Brother Qing, what a coincidence."

Wen Qing wore a peaked cap and a mask. Even so, Ai Changle, who was a die-hard fan, recognized him immediately.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qing asked, as if she had forgotten the story she just heard.

"I'm playing with stray dogs. No, I haven't played these two days, so I came out to play. Brother Qing, when did you come? I was talking to myself just now, and I was talking nonsense haha... ..”

Have you heard the sensual encounter he just mentioned?

"Just arrived." Wen Qing rolled his eyes jokingly, "What? Are you talking bad about me?"

"No, no!" Ai Changle waved his hands quickly, sweating profusely in fright, "How could I speak ill of Brother Qing? I won't, I swear!"

"I know you won't, just kidding." Wen Qing squatted down in front of the mangosteen, tentatively, stretched out her hand to touch its head.

Ai Changle looked at the hand with a slightly protruding vein on the back of the well-knit hand, and his heart was rippling.

Ever since Mangosteen began to trust Ai Changle, it has also let go of its guard against humans. If someone comes to smooth its fur, it will of course enjoy the rewards.

"Wang~wangwang~"

"Does Brother Qing also like dogs?"

Wen Qing hummed: "I like it, but I didn't raise it. I often film outside, so I don't have time to take care of it."

"That's right. You are usually so busy that you can't even take care of yourself. How can you have time to take care of your pets?"

"Do you come to feed it often?"

"Yeah!" Ai Changle squatted beside him, "I even gave it a name, Mangosteen. Hehe, look at its fur, it's black, it looks like a mangosteen!"

"Hmm." Wen Qing wondered, did Xiao Taozi name all the things she likes, all of which are food, "Actually, I also come to see it from time to time, but I don't come as often as you."

"Really?!" Ai Changle exclaimed—in addition to acting, he and Wen Qing also have a common hobby!

Wen Qing looked at the mangosteen with a touch of eyes, perhaps, touching a living life, the heart can directly resonate with each other.

"I asked, it had an owner before, but it's just wandering now. It's very pitiful to stay here and wait for the owner to come back."

He even asked about his life experience.From this point of view, Wen Qing really likes mangosteen.

"Then, Brother Qing, do you want to keep it for a few days?"

Ai Changle put forward this idea cautiously, and while Wen Qing was thinking, he explained his reasons:

"I asked the front desk of the hotel before that your room is a senior suite, and you can bring pets. Just make sure that the pet has been vaccinated and needs to be bathed regularly."

What he said, of course, were superficial reasons.The most important one is that he feels that if there is a life by his side, even if it is a pet, Wen Qing might feel better.

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, "Sounds good."

Then he spread his hands to Mangosteen and asked:

"Little guy, would you like to?"

The mangosteen thought that he was spreading his hands to feed, but when he looked over with his little head, there was nothing there, so he just licked the palm of his hand uninterestedly, and when it was licked wet, it let out a disappointment in its throat Breathing sound:

"Ugh..."

"Mangosteen, don't stay there." Ai Changle scratched his stomach twice, this is the place where Mangosteen likes to be scratched the most.

"This big brother wants to take you back to live for two days. Do you want to go? Let me tell you, there are many people queuing up to go home with big brother. They only took you from Ruoshui Sanqian. Such a scoop, hurry up and cherish it! After passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

Facts have proved that Ai Changle's words are still effective. After he lectured in a serious manner, Mangkhut finally responded:

"Wang Wang!"

The author has something to say: Sudden!Of course!big!Voice!

The next article "Crossing Into a Counseled Man and Wife" has been put on the agenda. The outline is complete and the manuscript is being saved. The copy is as follows:

shock!The cowardly school girl actually beats up in class!

shock!This cellist's school girl actually doesn't like the school girl!

shock!Boss Shi Yin, who has been working hard in the business world all year round, actually has a marriage contract with this school girl!

The nth power of X10...

Gong Jinshu, a one-eyed composer, had a rough fate. Once he stepped into the novel, he became a genius cellist with the same name and surname.

This cellist is gifted and talented, but cowardly and jealous, he does stupid things and is a veritable blue face.

Piggy arch cabbage, he is the pig.

Shi Yin, a newcomer in the business circle, was extremely capable, wise and steady, but he was "disasterd" by this misfortune. The two died together in that remote scrap iron factory, and their end was miserable.

The little pig arches the cabbage, he is the cabbage.

After death, Shi Yin was reborn to the year when he first met.He decided not to repeat the same mistakes this time and keep a distance from someone.

At the same time, as Shi Yin's number one fan, the goal Gong Jinshu set for himself is to stay away from Shi Yin and stop the disaster.

Ever since, they surprisingly reached a consensus.

"Don't look at me, I don't like you."

"Coincidentally, I don't have feelings for you either."

After a while--

"...Do you want to get married first?"

"Emmmmmmm is fine."

Gong Jinshu's inner OS: So handsome, so manly, so alluring!I can't pretend anymore, I love him!

Shi Yin's inner OS: Adults, do what you say, keep a distance if you say you want to keep a distance-but he appears in front of me every day, he must be deliberately seducing me.Yes, he did it on purpose.Don't blame me if you can't control it, you can't blame me, how can you blame me?

Duplicity and false marriage, pretending to be B and slapping face with true feelings.

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