Talking tablemates chase after me

Ming Xi has already squatted and knelt on the ground to comfort the little girl in his arms, the child sat on his lap and gradually stopped crying.

"Where's Dad?" Ming Xi asked.

"I brought the water to grandma's room." The little girl replied sobbing.

"Then do you need to find brother?" Ming Xi continued to ask.

The little girl shook her head, "I just heard your voice over here."

"The next time this happens, you have to call your father or brother loudly, and you can't come out by yourself, you understand?" Ming Xi sighed, "How dangerous... If this brother didn't catch you just now... "

"what--"

The little girl screamed and interrupted Ming Xi's words, and then she waved her hands and slapped Ming Xi's face indiscriminately as if in a temper tantrum.

"Okay, my brother is wrong, it's my brother's fault..." Ming Xi helplessly picked up the little girl, "I'll send you back first."

The girl's face was flushed red, and she was still panting angrily in his arms.

"That... I'm sorry..." Ming Xi tilted her head to greet Ding Jinyu, with a bit of embarrassment in her tone, "I'll send her back first."

Ding Jinyu was still standing by the door in a daze, not knowing how to react politely to the scene in front of him.

The smiling little girl on Mingxi's WeChat profile photo kept flashing in front of his eyes, accompanied by the empty eyes and bewildered hands in front of him just now——

appear alternately.

He suddenly remembered that on the night of the first day of remedial classes, when he met Ming Xi under the street lamp, he had a small bruise on his forehead; at first he always thought that the bruise was related to Wang Lei, but now it seems...

Probably not necessarily.

The phone alarm rang, reminding him that it was time to run every night.

Perhaps in this case, going out for a run is the most suitable.

This time he ran a long distance, and when he came back, the back of his clothes was soaked with sweat. He stretched out his hand to wipe the thin sweat off his forehead, and looked up to see Ming Bai under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley.

Ming Xi was leaning against the lamp post, with her head down, she couldn't see much expression, she just leaned against it.

In Ding Jinyu's image, dimples are always on Mingxi's face most of the time; even when confronting Wang Lei on the playground, or even when surrounded by people in the alley with blood on his face, he is always unconvinced head held high--

Whether it is stupid or embarrassing, there is a little stubbornness of a teenager.

This was the first time he saw Ming Xi looking downcast, a little pitiful.

For some reason, this time he didn't walk away directly, but walked towards Ming Xi instead.

Ming Xi raised his head when he heard footsteps, and quickly lowered his head; he didn't stop Ding Jinyu, and didn't even speak first.

"Looking for me?" Ding Jinyu looked down at Mingxi.

Ming Xi nodded.

"What's the matter?" Ding Jinyu continued to ask.

"Same as last time—" Ming Xi raised her head and looked at Ding Jinyu, "Can you not tell others?"

"Same as last time—" Ding Jinyu also looked at Ming Xi, "I'm not that boring."

Ming Xi lowered her head, and it took a while before she said, "That's my younger sister, named Ming Mei."

"The 'Mei' I dream of." Speaking of his younger sister, he finally bent his lips, "But usually the family members and acquaintances in the alley call her younger sister, the younger sister of the elder brother and sister."

"My younger sister was born on a sunny morning, but my mother said it was too rustic to call 'Bright'..." He smiled as he spoke, and even his dimples became tender, "Then my father looked in the dictionary and named it The name."

"Because he always wanted a daughter in his dreams."

"She..." Ding Jinyu paused, then came over and leaned against the lamp post, "Have you been unable to see?"

"No." Ming Xi shook her head, "It's a trauma."

"Can it be cured?" Ding Jinyu asked.

"Yeah. I've already registered, and I'm waiting in line for cornea/membrane transplant donors." Ming Xi nodded, "The success rate is still very high, but as long as it's an operation, there are inevitably risks."

Ding Jinyu was silent for a moment.

He has almost never done comforting things. He didn't know what to say in such a situation. After holding back for a long time, he finally squeezed out three words——

"Will be fine."

His embarrassment made Ming Xi laugh, "My sister has a bad temper now, didn't she scare you just now?"

"Do I look so timid?" Ding Jinyu's expression also slowly relaxed, "When I met you here for the first time, you had a bruise on your forehead."

"When I asked you to borrow a car?" Ming Xi asked.

Ding Jinyu let out a "hmm".

"I don't remember." Ming Xi said, "My sister doesn't have that great hand, but sometimes she will throw things when she is angry; she can't see, and she smashes things randomly, maybe accidentally."

Ming Xi turned her head, looked at the road to school, and saw the carefree childhood of him and Ming Mei.

At that time, Ming Mei was very skinny and clingy to him. In the morning when he was going to go to school, Ming Mei always cried and made noise by the door, and refused to let him go.

When he walked out of the house, he would bow down and pat his back, and Ming Mei would jump on his back with a run-up, as agile as a little monkey; he would walk with Ming Mei on his back until the first intersection on the way to school , he squatted down, and Mingmei would jump off by himself.

He told Ming Mei that she was too young to cross the road by herself; so every morning Ming Mei would send him to that intersection, and then turn around and go home by herself.

This is the exclusive tacit understanding between their brothers and sisters.

Ming Mei is naughty and noisy, but Ming Mei will seriously write down every word he said seriously.

"My sister wasn't like this before." He slowly withdrew his eyes, turned his head to the other side, and looked at Ding Jinyu who was leaning against him, "She is more sensitive after she can't see. If there is something to remind her of not being able to see, she to get angry."

"I said just now that I wouldn't let her go out by herself, that's why she got so angry."

Ding Jinyu froze for a moment, and finally turned her head in Mingxi's direction.

The two teenagers were leaning on the lamp post, very close to each other. Ding Jinyu turned his head and knocked his chin on Ming Xi's forehead.

He shivered all over, and walked away in embarrassment. Both of them looked at each other and were stunned for two seconds.

Ming Xi was still leaning against the lamp post, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and finally burst out laughing.

Ding Jinyu watched as Mingxi's dimples returned to his face when he left. The boy's smiling face had soft lines; under the warm yellow street lamp, Mingxi was still so soft, warm and fluffy.

He turned his head to one side, and bent the corners of his mouth where no one could see.

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My sister will actually be a very cute little matchmaker! ~