What would it be like for an 'old man' in his thirties to play with four children of three or four years old?

Generally speaking, the children will be well taken care of, and the old men will be relieved and satisfied.

But an old otaku in his thirties and single.

What happens when you become a child and play with a bunch of kids?

Then the answer is only two words, boring.

Three words, gray and boring....

Well, our protagonist, it's boring to count.

In fact, when Ye Feng was used by the little girl again... Maybe it's Kim K-la.

Anyway, he was smashed in the head again, and at the beginning, Ye Feng was still a little excited.

Especially, when the little girl stretched out her snow-white little hand, she said crisply: "Hello, Ye Feng, hello." My name is Wang Xiaoxian, let's play together in the future, right?"

In the first few minutes, I followed a few little kids, fighting dirt fights together, running around and playing hide and seek.

Ye Feng is really a little bit, and he has regained his innocence, although he is still a little child.

But after a long time, hidden in the body, the old otaku soul began to attack.

Lewd eyes,Keep peeking at the little fairy Lori,Keep thinking in my heart,What Lori to cultivate,And so on。

However, as soon as this idea appeared, a flash of lightning flashed in my mind, and three numbers emerged: 404...

Suddenly, Ye Feng was frightened of any thoughts.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng felt that he was a little desperate.

Now that he has no ideas, he just thought, these little kids, why aren't they tired?

Back then, my own group of people were really so skinny?

This is more fierce than the future gang of crazy 'shopping' women.

After all, those women, that is, shopping slowly, these children, but they hardly stopped, and kept running back and forth.

I didn't feel tired physically, after all, the 'Northern Spiritual Skill' that I practiced in my mother's womb still had some effect, but I was tired.

If he met Wang Xiaoxian again, it was high school, even if it was junior high school, Ye Feng would be extremely excited, and then have some strange thoughts.

Rumble...

All right...

There was a voice in the dark that told him: He can't, what do you think before others become adults?

Running around, finally several children were tired.

The other girl, Shi Jiajia, proposed to invite everyone to rest in her uncle's orchard.

A couple of mischievous children come to the orchard.

After pouring a few mouthfuls of cold water into the pond, he seemed to be in the spirit again.

For a time, the orchard became a paradise for children.

I have to say that the atmosphere in the village is simple now, and there are children from relatives.

The middle-aged couple, who were constantly working, were not angry at the troublemaking of several children.

On the contrary, he was happy, watching the children play, and his face was full of kind smiles.

Fortunately, the apples in the orchard, except for some crooked melons and cracked dates, basically have nothing to harm, but it also saves the adults from worrying.

There are some fallen fruits on the ground, although the condition is not good, but fortunately the winter is very cold now, there is no such thing as a warm winter, but it is not rotten.

The children, you pick one, I pick one, and they all pick up several, and then they come together again, comparing who finds the better fruit.

"Hey, you see, the green apple on top of this tree is so big and round, let's knock it down, shall we? Jiajia, ask your uncle if we can beat that fruit." ”

"Okay, uncle, there's a beautiful fruit on this tree, can we knock it down if we want?"

"Yes, be careful, don't climb trees. If you can't beat it, forget it, there are still in this house. ”

Jiajia's uncle was also easy to talk to, and gave the children a few words.

But the fruit that comes directly, how can there be a sense of accomplishment that you have beaten yourself.

So, after discussing with the children, they decided to pick up some lumps from the ground and throw them.

Whoever throws it right, and whoever knocks it down, will have whomever the fruit will be.

Following behind a few children, Ye Feng quietly patted his head. The scene in front of him made him feel as if he had watched another movie replay.

In his previous life, it was this Yang Xiaoming who saw the green apple at a glance, but in this life, he didn't expect him to find it.

Moreover, how could he have taken shit luck in his last life, and with an inexplicable hit, he knocked down the green apple.

Just reminiscing, Wang Xiaoxian came to Ye Feng's side and pulled the corner of Ye Feng's padded jacket with his hand: "That, Ye Feng, we're all done throwing it away, it's your turn." ”

"Oh, oh, it's up to me? Okay. ”

Since you can't hide from it, let's start a new reincarnation.

Ye Feng said silently in his heart, picked up a clod of soil from the ground casually, and then shook his wrist without looking up.

He just threw it casually, and if he couldn't beat it, forget it, and a few children continued to play.

Perhaps it was fate, and with another hit, the green apple fell with a clatter.

The other children all shouted excitedly, and at this moment, it was as if Ye Feng had become a hero in their minds.

"Ye Feng, the apple for you. ”

Wang Xiaoxian's face flushed, and she picked up the green apple with a little excitement and handed it to Ye Feng.

"No, I've given it to you, it's a gift for the first meeting. ”

As soon as the words of the ghost envoy came out, Ye Feng felt that something was wrong, and the reincarnation of fate seemed to reappear again.

It was such a sentence back then, which made Wang Xiaoxian's heart sway for a while, and since then that little figure has been buried in his heart.

"Thanks, thanks. ”

Wang Xiaoxian's face turned red, like a ripe red apple.

After smiling shyly, he turned and ran off into the distance.

The smile of a glimpse merges with the figure in the depths of memory.

That amazing smile made Ye Feng, who was a person in two lifetimes, unable to remember each other's faces for a while, leaving only that dreamlike smile.

"Wow, Wang Xiaoxian is so beautiful, she looks like she is a person on TV just now, so beautiful. If I grow up and marry her, I'll be happy if one of you fills me a case of wine. ”

Yang Xiaoming was stupid, looking at Wang Xiaoxian's back.

A dreamlike glimpse also branded this little boy who was not deeply involved in the world as a little fairy from the depths of his heart.

"In the past, I was bold in the next move, so that my mother and I were laughed at as a joke by the whole village for several years, until I was in high school, I was abruptly spread out, and I was pulled out by the teacher to turn over old accounts. ”

Ye Feng sighed, shook his head and walked forward, reliving his life, the once naïve but basically realized the bold words, but at this time, he could no longer say it.

"Xiaoxian, if I can't marry you in my life, I'd rather be a monk, I swear that if I don't marry you, I won't marry for the rest of my life. ”

In later generations, Ye Feng had a poem and a sad ode:

I am young and longing, and looking back is full of vicissitudes.

Ask you why you have said bitterness,

For lovers, teenagers.

Unexpectedly, the journey was vast.

It's unpleasant, and it's melancholy.

Wandering around for dreams, but only talking alone on cold nights.

The past appeared one by one, Ye Feng's footsteps became heavier and heavier, looking up at the sky, his eyes gradually became firm, in this life, he will take a different path.