An Moqing struggled to express her dissatisfaction, obviously saying that she was her sister. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "What's the matter! Xiaocan, he is obviously younger than me, Boxian, don't talk nonsense~" At the end of the sentence, in order to prove his credibility, An Moqing glared at Bian Boxian with what he thought was the most ferocious gaze. The boy's cute pet-like drooping eyes are very clear, and his skin is a healthy pink, which is especially cute. Of course, she won't be soft-hearted╭(╯^╰)╮.

Bian Boxian: "Hmph! Naturally, he was not afraid of the girl's "fierce" gaze, but he just thought that she was sick, so he let her. Again...... Actually, she's so cute, it's much more pleasing to the eye than when she's sick.

The illness was just right, and after playing for a while, An Moqing fell asleep, and Park Chanyeol covered his friend's mouth and dragged him out of his sister's room.

"Chanyeol, I'm immigrating to the United States. We won't be able to play together anymore. "It's rare for a cheerful boy to look serious. Bian Boxian pouted unhappily with a calm face, which ruined the originally serious atmosphere.

Park Chanyeol smiled helplessly, and touched his friend who was older than him, but couldn't keep up, "Well, I'll send you an email." Take care of yourself when you go abroad, don't grow tall. ”

Bian Boxian, who had not been serious for a long time, immediately blew up, "You won't grow tall, I will work hard to eat, grow to 185, and let you call me brother willingly!" Stretching out his hand to secretly wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the boy stubbornly did not allow himself to be vulnerable. Park Chanyeol looked at the pain in his heart, pinched his shoulder, and comforted him. "Take care of yourself and don't be bullied. Later...... Check back when you have time. Bian Boxian pursed his lips and didn't speak, only nodded vigorously.

"Baehyun? What happened to you? The girl's soft voice came from upstairs, and as soon as the two of them looked up, they saw An Moqing who was barefoot and only wearing a pink dress, Park Chanyeol twisted his eyebrows, walked upstairs quickly, and pulled the girl into the room, and Bian Boxian also followed closely. How did you come out barefoot, and you are not afraid of catching a cold. An Moqing obediently let him put himself on the soft bed, looked at his brother's calm face, lowered the corners of his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "It's summer, what's the matter at home." Saying this, the corners of his eyes were a little empty. She knew that every time she got sick, it would be a long time. The way the two get along at the moment is like Park Chanyeol is an elder brother.

Although it was a whisper, the two still heard it, and Bian Boxian tried the temperature of the girl's arm uneasily, feeling a little cold, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "How can Xiaoqing be like this, he will be sick." After I am not there, who will take care of you. ”

Hearing this, An Moqing looked up at the boy who was standing aside with a worried expression and said, "Where is Boxian going?" Automatically ignore the words that were reprimanded earlier. Anyway, I've been trained to get used to it. ←←

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bian Boxian's face change, "I'm going to immigrate to the United States, so Xiaoqing has to take care of himself in the future, listen obediently to Uncle Park and Chanyeol's words, and don't let yourself get sick again." An Mo cleared his eyes for a moment before asking, "Will Boxian come back?" There was a little reluctance in his big eyes, Boxian's younger brother is also very sensible, and he has played since he was a child, and he must have feelings, and he suddenly knew that he was leaving, An Moqing was also very reluctant. Bian Boxian looked into the girl's eyes fixedly, "Maybe." ”

The next day, Bian Boxian's family moved out, and An Moqing and Park Chanyeol were not in a high mood. Dad Park is also helpless, he also knows that several children have good feelings. only silently comforted the two children.

A month later, "Xiaoqing, this is for you." Papa Park opened his palm, and a delicate necklace appeared in front of An Moqing's eyes, which was a very special fishbone chain, with a sky-blue opal inlaid on a delicate silver teardrop-shaped hanging ring, and from the back, there was a faint word "Qing". An Moqing stroked the handwriting on it and asked happily, "Is it a gift from my father to Xiaoqing?"

Dad Park shook his head with a smile: "No, this is put on Xiaoqing by Xiaoqing's family, probably because he wants to find Xiaoqing by this." The previous dean's mother forgot, or the current dean accidentally found it, Xiaoqing wore it. ”

An Moqing thought about it, put the necklace on her neck obediently, and Dad Park helped her button the hidden button, and touched his daughter's soft hair. "Xiaoqing, Dad gave you this because he didn't want you to miss your family, understand. Daddy's promise always counts. An Moqing nodded. She believed in her father.