After the rain

He stared even wider, his chubby cheeks puffed up in dissatisfaction, "Not at all!"

Song Qikun pinched her face, "I was wrong."

The little girl smiled happily.

Because Rourou came to visit, Song Qikun couldn't take a nap, and heard her talk about a trip to the countryside at noon.Wang Zhi Yun came to the fruit plate, also sat down and listened with great interest.

Similar to what Aunt Zhou said, the little girl was complaining all the time, and the more she talked, the more wronged she was, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Song Qikun couldn't laugh or cry, and coaxed her gently.

Rou Rou said, "Brother, do you miss me?"

"think."

"Did Auntie miss me?"

Wang Zhiyun nodded affirmatively, "Of course I do."

She sat on Song Qikun's lap and looked around, "Where's Uncle? Did Uncle Song miss me?"

Wang Zhiyun's heart was almost melted by her, he squatted down and opened his arms, and said, "Uncle Song is not at home, but he must also want Rourou very much, to let Auntie hug her."

Rou Rou then obediently tucked into her arms.

It didn't take long for Zhou Hui to come over to find someone, and she also brought special products from her hometown in the countryside.

"I can't eat so much of the vegetables and fruits I grow at home, so I brought some for you."

The two families were already quite familiar, Wang Zhiyun didn't refuse, took the bag and said politely: "Thank you, come in and sit down."

She was about to close the door, but saw the door of 603 opposite opened.

The boy who walked out was tall and thin, wearing a hat, and a white round-neck long-sleeved shirt that was very loose on his body.

As if aware of her gaze, the boy paused to close the door.

Wang Zhiyun immediately looked away and gently closed the door.

Zhou Hui stayed for a while and took Rourou home. Before leaving, the little girl invited Song Qikun to go to the downstairs play area to play on the slide. She counted on her fingers and said in a childish voice: "Lu Xiaoxiao , Yu Fan, and Liang Xin will all go."

They are all her good friends.

Song Qikun half squatted down and was at eye level with her, and said, "Brother has class in the afternoon, so I can play with you tomorrow, okay?"

Rourou tilted her head, her big eyes were full of doubts, and said, "Isn't brother still on vacation?"

"Brother doesn't study well." Song Qikun said solemnly, "You have to go to cram school."

The little girl who took the first place in the exam expressed deep sympathy when she heard this, and clenched her fists to encourage her: "Brother, come on!"

Song Qikun exchanged fists with her and said with a smile, "Okay."

There is also a girl from the same community who goes to the cram school with him. He has known him since junior high school and has been a classmate for more than four years now.

Liu Xinrong waited at the south gate of the complex, glanced at her watch, "It's 10 minutes late today, did you oversleep?"

"I didn't sleep at all." Song Qikun handed her a box of yogurt and said, "The little girl next door came to see me and chatted for a while longer."

Liu Xinrong jokingly said, "You really cater to all ages."

"What are you talking about?" Song Qikun laughed, "Let's go."

The uncle doorman sees these two children going out to class every day, and he doesn't even need to swipe his card, he directly opens the door for them first.

"Thank you Uncle Liu!"

"Hey, ride slowly!"

"it is good!"

Go 500 meters from the south gate, turn right and pass through two traffic lights, and you will see the teaching building of the cram school.

The billboards downstairs are lined up, with inspirational slogans such as "knowledge changes destiny, hard work makes the future", "one step ahead, step by step", "race against time and review, study hard to achieve good results" and other inspirational slogans can be found everywhere.

Song Qikun was fine, he only enrolled in a math cram school, and he could go home after one class.Liu Xinrong enrolled in general subjects, except for weekends, it was no different from school.

After class at 03:30, Song Qikun greeted Liu Xinrong as usual and took a step ahead.

After entering the community, I remembered that Rou Rou said that I wanted to go on a slide, so the car turned around and drove to the children's play area.

The breeze is not dry, the fluffy white clouds are scattered all over the pure blue sky, and the luxuriant camphor trees block the scorching sun and cast a cool shade.

"Brother!" The little girl's eyes were sharp, and she saw Song Qikun from a distance, running over happily, with the bow ribbon on the side of the sun hat fluttering in the wind.

Song Qikun parked the car, stepped forward to catch her, hugged her and turned around.

Rou Rou's hands were covered with sand, she crossed her wrists as much as possible so as not to touch Song Qikun, her red face was full of sweat, her eyes were dark and bright, "Brother, did you skip class?"

Song Qikun couldn't laugh or cry, and wiped her sweat, "I didn't skip class, get out of class is over."

"Then let's go and play!"

The slides for children are not suitable for his physique, so Song Qikun picks them up at the bottom.

Although it was just a monotonous process of repeated climbing, sliding, and waiting in line, the children never got tired of it, and their laughter spread far and wide.

Time passed quietly, and it was almost time to go home for dinner, and the children said goodbye to each other.

Rourou hasn't been this happy for a long time, and on the way back she was bouncing around and humming an incoherent tune.

Song Qikun pushed the bicycle and followed behind, reminding her, "Watch the road, don't fall."

"Well, I know!"

After getting out of the elevator, the little girl suddenly grabbed Song Qikun, pointed to a corner of the corridor, her eyes were shining.

——In the corridor, the chubby orange cat moved against the wall, stopped when it saw someone, and gave a soft "meow".

The door of 603 was half open, maybe the door was not closed tightly, allowing the orange cat to slip out, and it was unknown whether its owner was there.

Song Qikun hesitated for a moment, and lightly led Rourou to stroke the cat.

Milk tea is so well-behaved, lying on the ground to be stroked by others, squinting her eyes comfortably.

Its coat color is very positive, orange reddish, very eye-catching, the fur from the chin to the belly is pure white, and the four paws are also white.

"It's so cute." Rourou held the plate of milk tea with a big face, and couldn't put it down.

A cat, one big and one small, squatted in the corner and sneaked at the neighbor's cat, but was caught by the neighbor.

The boy is holding the milk tea in his hand, and the outer packaging is exactly that of "Fengshi" outside the south gate.He stopped at the elevator entrance, seemingly stunned.

Song Qikun froze, and either moved his hand on the cat or not, the scene was very embarrassing.

When Milk Tea saw its owner, it stood up and ran over, clinging to its calf and spinning around.

Rourou's eyes flicked back and forth between Shen Yan, Song Qikun and Fat Ju, with a cute expression on her face.

Song Qikun held Rourou to stand up, his brain quickly thinking about the coping strategy.

Do you want to explain first or apologize first?What should be the explanation?Just say that it is too cute to hold back?If you don't care about him, just apologize directly...

With a lot of back and forth in his mind, Shen Yan picked up the milk tea and approached it step by step, gently placed it in front of the two of them, pinched the ear of the milk tea with two fingers.

Then he entered the house, leaving a crack in the door.

After the milk tea landed on the ground, he stepped on Song Qikun's shoe uppers, and stretched his neck to rub it back and forth, begging to be stroked and smoothed.

Song Qikun mechanically lowered his head, looked at Rourou for a while, and suddenly couldn't hold back his smile.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the new neighbor was not so difficult to get along with, and seemed a little cute.

4. Meet the light

To celebrate Rourou's birthday in the evening, her good friends were brought over by their parents after dinner, and played until after nine o'clock, singing birthday song and cutting the cake.

The little girl made a wish with clasped hands, puffed up her cheeks and blew out the candles.

The eight-inch chocolate cake was cut in half. Eating too much sweets at night is not good for your health. A small piece for each child is enough to eat.

Song Qikun is a big friend and has been allocated a big piece.

The adults had a symbolic taste, and then got together to chat.

Song Qikun doesn't like sweets, and if he eats this cake, he probably won't have to sleep tonight.

"Rourou." Song Qikun called the little girl over and whispered something in his ear.

Rourou bit the plastic fork and nodded.

Song Qikun handed over the cake in his hand and said, "Give it to him, and I will accompany you."

The two walked out the door, Zhou Hui saw it and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Give a cake to the new brother next door." Rou Rou said.

Zhou Hui had never seen her neighbor before, so she was a little puzzled, so she turned to ask Wang Zhiyun.

In front of the door of 603, Song Qikun knocked on the door panel three times, and waited for a while without any movement.

"Aren't you at home?" Rourou raised her head and asked.

At this point in time, Song Qikun said, "I probably didn't hear it."

He was about to knock again, when the door opened.

Shen Yan had just finished taking a shower, with a towel around his neck, and his hair was still dripping before he could wipe it off.

His complexion is extremely cold, his skin is very white, and an obvious light red scar extends down from his right forehead, half of the end of his eyebrow is broken, and ends at the end of his right eye, showing a fierce look.

Rourou subconsciously took two steps back and hid behind Song Qikun.

Song Qikun rubbed her hair reassuringly, took the cake, "I'm sorry to bother you, it's Rou Rou's birthday today, I'm here to give you a piece of cake."

Shen Yan's expression was cold, his dark eyes were fixed on the cake for about ten seconds, and he finally reached out to take it, "Thank you, wait a moment."

He went back to the house, came out again after a while, handed an orange cat felt doll to Rourou, and said, "Happy birthday."

That hand was white and slender, with distinct joints, and the wrist was so thin that it seemed that it could be broken easily.

Rourou looked at Song Qikun a little uneasy, and picked up the doll carefully after receiving encouraging eyes from the other party, "Thank you brother."

Shen Yan gave a low "um", lowered his eyelashes, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Song Qikun replied.

Shen Yan closed the door.

The inexplicable sense of oppression disappeared, and Rourou immediately hugged Song Qikun's leg.

"what happened?"

Rourou didn't speak.

"Afraid?" Song Qikun asked patiently.

Rourou nodded and shook her head again, her eyes touched the doll in her hand, she whispered: "Now I'm not afraid anymore."

Song Qikun asked: "Does Rourou think the neighbor brother is a bad person?"

"No, but he... is fierce."

Many children are not very sensitive to emotions, and they have little or no defense, and it is difficult to distinguish strangers