Chapter 207: A girl's feelings are always poetry

Fang Xiaoyu glared at Meimu angrily, stood on the sofa, pointed at Fang Xiaoxiao with a feather duster in his hand, and roared angrily: "Stinky shrimp, you come over to me." ”

Fang Xiaoxiao stood on the other side of the coffee table, holding a hard-shell locked diary in his right hand and a delicate thin key in his left hand, shaking his head and twisting his waist.

The hippie smiled and said: "No, no, no, I won't, what can you do with me." ”

After speaking, he raised his left and right hands at the same time, approached slowly, and said with a smile: "Fang Xiaoyu! I'm about to open it, someone's diary finally fell into my hand." Let you hide so tightly every day, after careful observation by this detective, it's not like I've found your key, hehe. ”

Fang Xiaoyu was even more angry, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he screamed: "Stinky shrimp, you're going to die!" When Dad comes back, I must tell Dad that you are bullying me again, and let Dad open your ass." ”

"Hahahaha".

Fang Xiaoxiao raised his head and laughed, living like a villain, looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a provocative gaze, and inserted the thin key into the keyhole of the diary, "Dangdang, let's see what the 'Fifth Elder Brother' in the 'Little Swallow' diary is doing." ”

"Our 'Little Swallow' doesn't know what he's done wrong, and the 'Fifth Elder Brother' who has been thinking about him hasn't called for a long time. Oh, I forgot, it seems that the 'fifth elder brother' never called 'Little Swallow'. Yo yo, it's so pitiful. ”

Fang Xiaoxiao pretended to insert the key into the lock hole, and laughed at Fang Xiaoyu with a wilted and wilted smile. In private, Fang Xiaoxiao always joked, saying that An Zishan was Fang Xiaoyu's fifth elder brother, and Fang Xiaoyu did not refute it.

Because the nickname of Little Swallow was given by his favorite father, one night when the family was sitting on the sofa and watching Huanzhu Gege, Fang Renqing smiled and said, "This little swallow's quirky appearance is exactly the same as my baby daughter." ”

So, in Cheng Xiuqin's gentle laughter, in Fang Xiaoxiao's muttering with the roll of his eyes, Fang Xiaoyu's nickname was determined.

In fact, Fang Xiaoxiao felt that Fang Xiaoyu, the little witch, always bullied his image, and was more like 'Mama Rong'. Just as Fang Xiaoxiao was talking, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly cried, and the feather duster in his hand was thrown towards him, and the whole person squatted on the sofa violently, hugging his legs, nesting there and crying.

Dodging the feather duster, Fang Xiaoxiao panicked, hurriedly ran forward, put the diary and key in front of Xiaoyu, and said urgently: "What's the matter, this is, why did you cry suddenly?" ”

Not long after breakfast, Cheng Xiuqin, who was busy in the kitchen, heard her daughter's cry and walked out with a frown. Looking up, I saw my daughter squatting on the sofa crying, and I was suddenly distressed, so I walked forward quickly, and reached out and twisted Fang Xiaoxiao's ears.

glared at his son, and said sharply: "Fang Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you making your sister cry again, how did you do your brother, I don't know how to let my sister go." ”

"Ahh I was wrong, Mom, I was wrong. Fang Xiaoxiao involuntarily tilted her head towards Cheng Xiuqin, crying wolf and begging for mercy.

glared at her son fiercely, Cheng Xiuqin let go of her hand and pushed him away, sat next to Fang Xiaoyu, gently hugged her daughter, and said softly: "What's the matter, little baby, don't cry, don't cry, mom will teach you a lesson for your brother, don't cry." ”

Fang Xiaoxiao rubbed his ears, rolled his eyes with bared teeth, and muttered in a low voice: "How many adults are you, and you still shout little baby every day, disgusting, vomiting ......."

When Fang Xiaoyu heard her mother coming over, she cried even louder, which was simply earth-shattering and deafening.

She was really sad, An Zishan really hadn't called for a long time, and every day she kept a diary and kept a diary. The first sentence in the diary every day is, "Brother Zishan didn't call me today." ”

She really wanted to call An Zishan, but last time she had already taken the initiative to call An Zishan and tell the other party that they were not moving. She felt that girls should be more reserved, at least until An Zishan took the initiative to call her before she could call again.

However, the secret in the girl's heart was inadvertently revealed by Fang Xiaoxiao, and Fang Xiaoyu, who was annoyed and angry, only felt that he was extremely aggrieved at this moment, and he couldn't finish talking about the grievances.

Last night, Fang Xiaoyu lay on his small bed, looking at the Barbie doll wearing a pink princess dress on the bedside and pouting, writing in the diary.

"Brother Zishan didn't call me today, hmph, I'm not happy. ”

"Every time I see you, I feel very happy, every time I am about to see you, I feel hopeful, I don't want Fang Xiaoxiao to see the time, I don't want to hear you say goodbye, just because I want to be with you for a long time. ”

"I used to be carefree every day, laughing when I was happy, crying when I was sad. After I met you, I don't know what day it has changed, I will suppress my joys and sorrows, not let my expression have too many fluctuations, make myself look like a lady, I heard you tell your brother, you like quiet girls. ”

"Now, since I met you, everything has changed ......"

"I don't have much to tell you today, well, that's all, good night (^_^), my fifth brother, hehe. ”

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, Cheng Xiuqin couldn't coax it on the side, Fang Xiaoyu just kept crying.

"Jingle bells".

Fang Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the side of the coffee table, glanced at the mobile phone ringing on the table, frowned, picked it up casually, and picked it up, "Hey!ah? Zishan, ......."

When Fang Xiaoxiao's phone rang, Fang Xiaoyu's crying was much quieter, and then when Fang Xiaoxiao shouted Zishan, the crying stopped.

Fang Xiaoyu raised his head violently, looked at Fang Xiaoxiao who was calling with teary eyes, deflated his small mouth, and looked at the mobile phone in his hand with a blank eye.

Cheng Xiuqin frowned, looked up at the little shrimp who was answering the phone, thoughtful. Xiaoyu stopped crying, she got up and walked to the kitchen, and when she arrived at the door, she couldn't help but look back at her daughter who was squatting on the sofa, and sighed when she saw that she was still looking at her son.

"Zishan, what's the matter? Where are we? I'm at home with Xiaoyu. You ask the little fish, the little fish is sitting on the sofa and playing. ”

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, crystal clear and sparkling.

An Zishan, who was standing on the side of the road and making a phone call, frowned, wondering, what the hell is this little shrimp?

I didn't ask your sister, you told me why she was playing on the sofa?

I couldn't figure it out, An Zishan didn't pay attention to it, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shrimp, do you have something to do with Xiao Yu tomorrow? Tomorrow during the Double Ninth Festival, I asked Huazi and Seinfeld to go hiking together, will you two go?"

"Seinfeld is also a good buddy of mine, in the same class as me, you haven't seen it. ”

Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly said loudly: "What? Ask me to go climbing with Xiaoyu to play on the mountain? Tomorrow? Oh...... , I'm free, but I don't know if Xiaoyu is free, I don't know if she's willing to go. ”

A certain fish who was staring at Fang Xiaoshrimp with his eyes was anxious in an instant, and he stood up and was about to step on the coffee table and rush over.

Fang Xiaoxiao, who was quick to speak, shrank his neck and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyu said that she is free, she is willing to go, she is willing to go, we must go." ”

Fang Xiaoyu withdrew one foot standing on the coffee table, pestle on the sofa, pouted, twisted his brows, and snorted angrily.

Fang Xiaoxiao continued: "Oh, all on bicycles, okay." So how are we going to assemble? Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock at the entrance of the People's Square? Okay, no problem, we'll be there on time. ”

Xiao Shrimp turned his head to look at his angry sister, shrunk his neck, made a flattering expression towards her, pointed to his mobile phone with his finger, and said, "Okay, then do you want to say a few words to Xiao Yu?"

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes widened suddenly, and his big eyes rolled slightly, revealing a look of hope.

"Oh, don't talk about it, what are you riding? Okay, stay safe, see you tomorrow." Fang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hands and shrugged his shoulders towards his sister, and said helplessly: "Xiaoyu, I've done my best, Zishan doesn't want to talk to you, and Dad can't sue when he comes back." ”

Then, Xiao Shrimp said pitifully: "Tomorrow we will go out to play together, and we can't ride because of the swollen buttocks." ”

Meimu glared at her brother fiercely, Fang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, picked up the diary and key on the sofa, and turned back to his room.

Close the door, get on the bed, open the journal, write.

"On 16 October 1999, the weather was fine. ”

"Hmph! Fifth Brother is a big bastard, a big bastard!"

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