Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

When my peers were in high school, the biggest worry was the papers like snowflakes, and the thoughts like spring cherry blossoms, swaying on the branches, and the pink and white petals fell gently with the chirping of the birds.

Ming Xu is different. She spends all her free time in high school doing odd jobs to support herself.

She was walking on the road in a large white and blue school uniform, and a couple walked towards her. The boy was holding a fluffy yellow milk cat in his arms, a small one, very cute.

Ming Xu's gaze could not help but pause on the kitten.

The boy looked amazed when he saw Ming Xu. The school uniforms worn by others looked like sacks and mediocre, but the school uniforms worn by Ming Xu were pure and beautiful.

The slightly immature 17- and 8-year-old girls are clean and untainted, and they can always easily grab the attention of others.

After passing by, she heard a girl scolding from behind: "I stared straight at the little high school student! What do you mean, you!"

Ming Xu lowered his head slightly and took a few quick steps before returning to his normal speed.

When I remembered this incident again, it was when Ming Xu was walking home with bread alone, with only street lamps by her side to accompany her.

She remembered the cat.

It would be nice to have a cat as a companion.

——It's a pity that her energy and ability are only enough for her to support herself.

Just don't let the cat suffer with her.

The light in Ming Xu's eyes gradually faded away, she walked with her head down, when she suddenly came from the side of the road—or from the sky?The ghost knows where it is, and maybe it came out of the ground. It's not sure-a little ball of hair rolled out of it.

Ming Xu subconsciously took a big step back before he dared to look at what it was.

Under the dim dark yellow streetlight, a little man who was only half the height of Ming Xu's calf was sitting on the ground, wearing a beautiful long white dress, shining with golden light.

She stretched out her hand to smooth her ankle-length hair, like a five-year-old girl braiding her own hair, clumsy and cute.

The little girl raised her face to look at Ming Xu.

How to describe this face, Ming Xu suddenly thought of the word angel—she was so angelic, from a pure and beautiful face to a holy white dress, only a pair of fluffy white feather wings were missing.

People are visual animals, even though it—or she—appears too strangely and looks different from ordinary people, but she is so beautiful, it is difficult for Ming Xu to think of her as too scary.

It was the little girl who spoke first, with a serious face on her small face, and she informed Ming Xu: "Human, you stepped on me, and it hurts me so much."

"You are responsible to me."

Mingxu: ...

Ming Xu was sure, she didn't even touch the little girl's hair.So, she was touched?

Ming Xu should have refused righteously, but in fact she was about to "reason" with this strange partner, but the little girl spoke again.

The little girl rubbed the back of her neck and complained delicately: "You are too tall, you should sit down and talk to me, or let me sit on your shoulders."

Once the momentum was interrupted, it was difficult to continue, Ming Xu squatted down unexpectedly, ready to hear what she had to say.

This little girl who touches porcelain seems to understand the routines of human society very well. Her pair of cat eyes are as bright as stars, and her voice is sweet:

"I don't need you to pay for the medical expenses. You only need to take care of my food. When I recover from my injury, I will leave immediately."

The gentle and silent street lamp watched the two people below him, one big and one small.

Ming Xu pursed his lips, the little girl was still braiding her hair, waiting for Ming Xu's reply.

Her skills were too poor, she played with her long, smooth chestnut hair like hemp rope—yes, Ming Xu thought she was just playing.

When the hemp rope was woven halfway, Ming Xu finally spoke:

"You, do you eat a lot?"

"Not much, not much." The little girl immediately threw away her hair, pressed her hands on the long skirt, leaned forward, and her face was full of heart-melting hope.

"I'm only so small, and I eat very small, so I'm full."

"If you are willing to take me home, I can eat a little less." The little girl smiled, as sweet as icing.

It is impossible to refuse.

"What's your name?"

"Zhizhi."

As Zhizhi said, she really doesn't eat much. For her, it takes four or five times to eat the food that is as much as two tablespoons of human beings.

Ming Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I can afford to support this little girl who touches porcelain and eats food.

Yes, touching porcelain and rubbing rice, this is Ming Xu's definition of this little girl.

This is another way of getting what they need, she has a fluffy pet that is easy to feed—albeit temporarily, and Zhizhi has food and shelter.

The furniture in the room was too tall and too big for Zhi Zhi, so Ming Xu could only let her eat at the table.

Ming Xu gently and carefully pinched Zhi Zhi with the front of his fingers, thinking that he probably didn't hurt her.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhizhi stuttered and said in a panic, "You, you are so fat!"

Ming Xu's heart tightened, thinking that he hurt her, such a small person must be very delicate, Ming Xu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly put her on the table, the slightly green Ming Xu asked with trembling eyelashes. :

"Did it hurt you? I'm sorry."

What Ming Xu didn't expect was that little Zhi Zhi folded her arms around her chest, her face flushed red, as if she secretly drank an adult's wine, stained with red wine.

She became angry from embarrassment: "You, why did you take advantage of me, you are too much."

Mingxu: ...

After Ming Xu sincerely apologized and admitted his mistake, Zhi Zhi reluctantly forgave her, and hinted that Ming Xu should add meat to his dinner as compensation.

Ming Xu generously cut a few slices of ham sausage and fed it to his new pet. Zhizhi ate to her heart's content, her cheeks bulged, and her delicate little face was filled with the happiness of eating delicious food.

After the two finished their meal, they immediately faced the question of how Zhizhi would leave the table.

There was silence in the room.

Ming Xu suggested: "You stand in my palm and I put you down?"

Zhi Zhi, who was sitting at the dining table, shook her head, her long hair hung like water on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair lingered on the table, flowing vividly with her shaking her head.

"My hands are shaking too much, I can't stand still."

That's right, the shaking that is insignificant to humans is probably like an eight-magnitude earthquake to the little girl.

"Then sit?" Lowering the center of gravity, it should be much more stable, Ming Xu thought.

As a result, she was given a second beating by Zhi Zhi:

"You, don't push yourself too hard, you still want to..." Xiao Zhizhi put her hands behind her back, although she didn't touch down, the meaning was obvious.

Little Zhizhi's eyes were watery, and even when she was angry, her voice was sweet.

She is super fierce: "Don't even think about it!"

Mingxu: ...

I really didn't think about it.

Many years later, Zhi Zhi sat on Ming Xu's waist, proudly saying, "From the first day we met, you have plotted against me."

The mature Ming Xu twisted his fingers around a strand of long hair, and said, "I don't——that's what I thought at the beginning."

Zhi Zhi lowered her upper body, leaned against Ming Xu's neck to breathe lightly, and asked, "What about now?"

Ming Xu tilted his head and kissed her temples lightly: "Thinking about it now, from that day on, I want to have you."

——Such a beautiful and cute little person, can you stay by my side?