Xingyu Street

Duan Xuyan hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, walked quickly towards Mo Xiaoyu who was standing on the opposite side of the road, and explained while walking, "Xiaoyu, Xuyan is not angry."

Mo Xiaoyu watched him walk over with an aggrieved face, not believing what he said, "Yes, Xuyan is angry, Xuyan didn't come to Xiaoyu..."

Duan Xuyan had no choice but to explain softly, "Xuyan just saw Xiaoyu having fun with her friends, so she didn't bother her in the past, she wasn't angry."

Mo Xiaoyu frowned at him, half-believing, "...Really?"

Mo Xiaoyu's most familiar smile appeared on Duan Xuyan's face, "Really, Xuyan is not angry with Xiaoyu, how could Xuyan be angry with Xiaoyu?"

Mo Xiaoyu still felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Duan Xuyan smiled and took his hand, "Okay, Xiao Yu, it's time for us to go home, and we need to say thank you to Fang Tu for bringing me to play today, and see you on Monday."

Mo Xiaoyu repeated it obediently.

Duan Xuyan also nodded towards Fangtu, "Fangtu, thank you for bringing Xiaoyu to play together, we will go home first."

"Mmm, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mo Xiaoyu followed Duan Xuyan back into the car, and Duan Xuyan was fastening his seat belt when he suddenly asked, "Why is Xuyan in the car?"

Duan Xuyan knew what he was asking, he didn't really want to answer, but he didn't want to avoid Mo Xiaoyu, "Because Xiaoyu had so much fun, Xuyan was afraid that Xiaoyu would not have fun seeing Xuyan, so he didn't get out of the car , not angry."

Mo Xiaoyu turned her face to face out of the car window, shook her head and said aggrievedly: "No, no, what Xuyan said is not true, Xuyan is lying to Xiaoyu..."

Just like Qiao Hengxin knew Duan Xuyan, Mo Xiaoyu also knew him. The Duan Xuyan he knew would not get out of the car when he saw him playing with his friends. Used to call his name first and he would play with him.

But Duan Xuyan didn't, he just sat in the car, even Duan Xuyan couldn't see him after he came out of the basketball court.

Mo Xiaoyu is like a flower bone that has been beaten by the rain, dejected, wronged, sad and pitiful.

Duan Xuyan stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xiaoyu's face distressedly, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, Xuyan is not angry with Xiaoyu, Xuyan is just a little sad."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu heard the word "sad", Mo Xiaoyu immediately turned to look at him, and the aggrieved expression on his face suddenly turned into worry, "Xuyan is sad? Why is Xuyan sad?"

Duan Xuyan really didn't know how to explain to Mo Xiaoyu that he didn't hate Fangtu at all, and he was also very happy that Fangtu could play with Mo Xiaoyu and become friends with Mo Xiaoyu, but the scene where Fangtu wiped Mo Xiaoyu's sweat was still in the air. He couldn't get it out of his mind.

He was so jealous that the car seemed to be soaked in a vinegar bucket, but he couldn't explain his feelings to Mo Xiaoyu.

Without saying a word, Mo Xiaoyu grabbed his wrist and asked, "Did Xiaoyu make Xu Yan sad?"

The voice turned into a crying voice, and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red. He was so sad, and he made his favorite Xu Yan sad.

Mo Xiaoyu apologized with a choked voice, although he didn't know why, but it was his fault that made Duan Xuyan sad, and he should apologize if he was wrong, "I'm sorry Xuyan, Xiaoyu knew it was wrong, Xuyan don't be sad, Xuyan will always like Xiaoyu the most ..."

Mo Xiaoyu's choking sound was like a big hand tightly grasping Duan Xuyan's heart, the pain made him suffocate.

He put his face close to kiss Mo Xiaoyu's lips, and pecked comfortingly, "Xiaoyu doesn't cry, Xuyan will always like Xiaoyu the most, you listen to Xuyan first, Xuyan will tell you why."

Mo Xiaoyu raised her face meekly and asked Duan Xuyan to kiss him. After the kiss, she pursed her lips and choked twice, "Okay."

Duan Xuyan looked at him tenderly, "Xiaoyu knows, Xuyan likes Xiaoyu the most, right?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded, his long eyelashes were slightly wet with tears, his almond eyes looked cute and beautiful, Duan Xuyan couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his eyes.

"Xuyan likes Xiaoyu so much, my baby Xiaoyu is so pretty and obedient."

No matter when Duan Xuyan praises Mo Xiaoyu, he is very sincere. He loves Mo Xiaoyu with all his heart and all tenderness, thinking that he can live well and live a better and more decent life than most people.

"I, Xiaoyu, are so good. Xuyan likes Xiaoyu so much that he is afraid that someone will come to grab Xiaoyu from Xuyan. He is afraid that Xiaoyu will not be Xuyan's favorite. Don't be with Xuyan anymore." Duan Xuyan touched his quilt while talking. Hair on the forehead wet with sweat, "Xiaoyu and Fangtu are good friends. Good friends can play together and play basketball together, but there are many things that you can't do with good friends."

Mo Xiaoyu looked puzzled, "Why?"

Duan Xuyan thought for a while, leaned over and kissed Mo Xiaoyu's lips, "Does Xiaoyu think this matter can be done with Fang Tu or someone else?"

Mo Xiaoyu shook her head, "No, only boyfriends can do this."

Duan Xuyan nodded, "What about wiping sweat?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes."

Duan Xuyan didn't ask him why, "Then others wipe Xuyan's sweat? It's like this."

Duan Xuyan took out a tissue from the drawer and gently wiped Mo Xiaoyu's forehead, "What if someone else wiped Xuyan's sweat like this?"

Mo Xiaoyu frowned immediately, he seemed to have imagined that scene, and his bewildered expression suddenly changed, "No!"

Duan Xuyan asked him curiously, "Why not?"

Mo Xiaoyu took the paper towel from Duan Xuyan's hand, and stretched out his hand to wipe Duan Xuyan's forehead, "Little rain, light rain, don't ask others to wipe it."

Duan Xuyan took his hand and pulled it down to his lips and kissed, "So Xuyan is a little sad, because Xuyan saw Fang Tu wipe Xiaoyu's sweat."

Duan Xuyan had no way to explain to Mo Xiaoyu that wiping sweat was just a small matter, what really made Duan Xuyan feel in danger was that it was not difficult to get close to Mo Xiaoyu.

In the past, Mo Xiaoyu was still defensive and vigilant, but now he lives completely in love, and he doesn't defend himself against anyone. Fang Tu, who has only known him for a few days, can take him to play and wipe his sweat.

What Duan Xuyan was worried about was that when he was not around Mo Xiaoyu, would someone he didn't know gently approach Mo Xiaoyu, and then snatch his treasure away when he didn't know.