A familiar feeling

"Hmph, what's the hum." Beibei pouted, "Tsundere little prince." ”

"I'm afraid you're cold." Zou Ming took Beibei's arm and continued, "You forgot your friends when you saw it, and let your master be slaughtered, your lord's heart hurts." ”

Beibei didn't feel that he was being slaughtered.

The weather in November was so cold that people couldn't stretch out their hands and feet, but Zou Ming still stubbornly wanted to hold her arm. Even though it was a thin layer of snow, the hard-working sanitation workers had already cleared the snow with brooms or shovels, and the scattered snow on the road began to dissipate, even as if it had never appeared.

"Your hands are going to be cold." Beibei asked softly, he couldn't take care of himself, and he always repeatedly emphasized taking care of himself, what an awkward child.

"No, it won't." Zou Ming bared his teeth, and when he heard Beibei's concern, he instantly became energetic again, "You are like the sun, my heart is happy when I touch you, not to mention the cold wind." ”

"One yard to one yard, small injury." Beibei sighed, do you have to pull yourself like this? It's like... It's like... Children who have not been weaned can't do without their mothers all the time, thinking of this, Beibei couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha." And Zou Ming on the side didn't know that Beibei's inner activities were already so rich, so he suddenly laughed when he saw Beibei in a daze.

"Hey... Have you listened carefully to what you are saying? North North. Zou Ming was very depressed, although he walked side by side, why wasn't he on the same channel!

"Why are you so happy laughing?"

"Ahh It's nothing... It's nothing. "If Zou Ming knew what he thought, this tsundere doll would probably have to sulk again.

"Hmph."

"Hum again, it's really nothing." Beibei waved his hand as he spoke, "Tsundere." ”

"You're not cold?"

"It's not cold!"

"Really?"

"Really!" Zou Ming looked at her with a look of disbelief, he really couldn't do anything about her.

"Really?"

This time Zou Ming didn't reply to her in a hurry, but put Beibei's arm down, just as Beibei looked at him with incredible eyes, thinking that he was annoyed by his own question, and when he was about to get angry and get rid of himself, Zou Ming's hand reached into Beibei's sleeve unexpectedly and grabbed her warm little hand: "It seems that I can only admit that the master is indeed a little cold." ”

Although Zou Ming just wanted to tease Beibei, the moment he stretched into his sleeve, his head was a little disobedient.

I want to touch her hand.

"Hey!" Beibei just wanted to shake it off, but Zou Ming let go of himself and grabbed her arm again.

"However, I don't want my little sun to be cold." After that, he snorted lightly, "Besides, someone really doesn't seem to want to give me a little warmth, I am really lonely, and no one loves Xiaocao." ”

"......" Beibei really didn't expect Zou Ming to reach out and hold him.

I didn't live long in my last life, and I talked about that love, and the moment I met Zou Ming's hand, a familiar feeling poured into my heart, but in an instant, I was pulled back to reality by Zou Ming's cold hand.

Throwing away is just an instinctive reaction.

Although I don't know why Zou Ming always seems to be deliberately close to him, he is only a fifteen-year-old child, and in addition to his unobtrusive words, he is also very good to himself, and he should take care of his younger brother when he is in his twenties.

"No––" Beibei gestured to Zou Ming, saying that he didn't dislike him, "Since you are so clinging to your sister, your sister should take care of the little injury." ”

And, what the hell is that familiar feeling...

"Hey, hey." He said no, but his body was very honest, "Today's Beibei is particularly easy to talk to, and sure enough, you also feel sorry for me." ”

There is indeed an inexplicable sense of familiarity, although it is a moment, but Beibei strives to remember, and then recall... What is it.

Why can't I say what it tastes like?

"Don't take an inch!" Awakened by the cold hand again, the familiar feeling faded.

"Understand, Sister Beibei." Zou Ming replied with a smile, if you get a little cheap, you should accept it when you see it.

Both of them fell silent, there were few people coming and going on the street, Beibei walked in front, and Zou Ming followed behind.

Beibei's little hands are really soft, they are different from adult hands, like a warm little ball of meat, Zou Ming laughed in a low voice.

Looking at Beibei who was walking forward in a daze, if he wasn't by her side, wouldn't it be time to get lost at this time.

The green light at the four-way intersection happened to be on, and Beibei, who was about to move forward, was pulled back by Zou Ming.

"Well, I'll lead the way." Zou Ming gently pulled Beibei and put his hand in his pocket.

All of this was done when Beibei didn't react.

"Your hands will be cold, but your pockets will be warmer."

Beibei didn't make a sound, and the familiar feeling poured into his brain again, and his head didn't obey the command to his mouth: "Have we seen it anywhere again?" ”

Zou Ming didn't rush to answer.

She just let Zou Ming pull it, the wind is not only gently blowing, the word blowing is not appropriate, it takes away the temperature that has just been emitted from the person's body, although it is a girl, but the hand is unusually warm, and the pocket begins to warm up, making Zou Ming's sun in the cold winter.

"Well, it's the third year of junior high school now, and you won't know about the person Youye, right?"

"That's not what I meant." Kita explained.

"It's just..."

"Huh?"

"Why do I feel inexplicably familiar in you?"

"Beibei, this sultry opening statement is a bit old-fashioned."

“……”

"But as long as it's you, I'll eat this set."

Maybe it's a bit strange to ask, Beibei thought to himself, there are some things that he can't explain, such as when he suddenly returned to his childhood.

The hospital was just a few steps ahead, and a car slowly stopped in front of them, and Zou Ming stopped, taking Beibei with him.

"Let's go inside."

"Huh?"

"My dad's friend happened to be nearby, and he kindly came to pick it up."

"Ahh Oh. ”

Zou Ming helped Beibei open the car door, and waited for her to get in before she sat in.

"Let's go, uncle."

"Send Beibei home first."

"Go to Lane 2, Sunshine Road, uncle."

Through the rearview mirror, I saw the driver nodding frequently and saying with a smile: "Okay! It's cold outside. ”

"Well, it's a little." Beibei replied, "It's really troublesome Uncle to let us hitchhike on such a cold day." ”

"yes, thanks."

"......" If you can see the driver's expression, you will find that he froze for a moment, showing a puzzled expression, but when he heard Zou Ming's voice, he nodded and smiled as if relieved: "It should be." ”

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with your arm?" From the moment he came in, the driver noticed.

"Nothing, a heroic symbol of saving lives." Zou Ming turned his head and glanced at Beibei, and saw that she was uncomfortable when she mentioned this, and then said happily, there was no complaint and no too much explanation, I was afraid that Beibei would take it too seriously.

"No, it's him..."Hearing Zou Ming's words, I felt quite bad in my heart, don't children like to invite credit, and this matter is really dangerous, why was he taken by a word, just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Zou Ming.

"Since you're so moved, do you want to make a promise with yourself~"

"Hey, you're not afraid of your dad knowing about this." Beibei quietly glanced at the driver in front of him, grabbed Zou Ming and scolded him in a low voice.

As soon as he did this, the driver generally knew what was going on, and he heard Beibei's whispered muttering, and said with a snicker: "Xiao Jiu has grown up." ”

"yes." Zou Ming's ruffian expression made Beibei turn his head and look at him without a face, "There are always people who want to protect." ”

Are people so open now? If only I hadn't been mixed doubles by my parents.

Seeing that Beibei was buried in his head and didn't speak, Zou Ming's ridiculous tone came: "You didn't name and say that it was you, what are you shy?" ”

Beibei's head buried in his legs was deviated, revealing one eye, and seeing that Zou Ming still had a playful expression, he resumed his lying appearance: "Who is like you who has no face and no skin." ”

He whispered to himself: "And in connection with the previous topic, what I just said is clear." ”

"Hahaha, I'm quite conscious, it's good to know." Although it was talking to himself, it was still very abrupt in the quiet carriage.

After that, he couldn't hold his hand, and touched Beibei's head, like a cat, and then Beibei suddenly bounced up excitedly.

"Ye allowed you to hide it in your heart, pretending not to know that Ye liked you."

"Little rascal!"

"Seriously, you don't mind taking the initiative."

“……”

"Did you listen to me?"

"I heard it, I know not to call my name, a big step forward is worth encouraging, what reward do you want?"

“……”

The corners of the driver's mouth couldn't help but rise, and while driving seriously in front, he always paid attention to the movement behind, and sighed in his heart when Xiao Jiu would be able to bring the girl home.

"Xiao Jiu, don't bully other girls."

Hearing the driver's words, Beibei immediately grabbed some handle and condemned back: "Did you hear that, Zou Ming?" This is the second person who said you bullied me! Hum! ”

"Uncle, just say this kind of thing to your master in private. Otherwise, this little white-eyed wolf will think that you are here to uphold justice. ”

"I'm not saying this to uphold justice, I'm seeking justice for the little girl."

Hearing the driver's words, Beibei's heart kept bursting with pink bubbles, and he was so moved.

"Hey, she'll just say a few words, and you'll be on her side."

"After all, he is the person on the tip of Xiao Jiu's heart, and if you want to give enough favoritism, you can't lose it."

Zou Ming smiled in a low voice: "Yes." ”

"......" how to paint the style becomes more and more wrong.

"Xiao Jiu?"

"What are you calling me for?" Zou Mingleng for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Beibei, "Otherwise, Beibei will follow them and call me Xiao Jiu in the future, your name is very good." ”

"Why do you call you Xiao Jiu?" From the store just now, Lin Lu is.

"It's just a nickname, just like Little Beibei." Zou Ming couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Beibei's head, but she avoided him, "Is Beibei's head filled with paste?" ”

“……”