"Fried skewers, barbecue, fried rice cakes, spicy hot, hot and sour noodles, milk tea, ......"

Yan Yichen listed the things he liked to Tang Xing one by one.

At first, Tang Xing remembered it seriously, but the more he listened to it later, the more wrong it became.

Isn't it all my favorite?

Tang Xing just wanted to express the doubts in his heart, Yan Yichen leaned over to her, hooked his lips and smiled, "And you." ”

Like you, so like everything you like.

……

After eating and shopping, the day passed like this.

Before going home, the two went to the soft pottery workshop to get back their belongings.

Looking at Yan Yichen's tightly packed clay sculpture, Tang Xing muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's the same Dabai, why is yours having packaging mine?" ”

"Maybe, mine is more like?" Looking at Tang Xing's clay sculpture of ham sausage if he didn't have ears and tail in his hand, Yan Yichen said very vaguely.

Tang Xing pointed to the thing in his hand unconvinced, "Show me yours, I won't believe it!" ”

"This, go back and comfort Dabai." Seeing that someone was about to come over and grab it, Yan Yichen raised it with one hand, and Tang Xing wilted all of a sudden.

Until he arrived at the door of the house, Tang Xing was still very curious about what Yan Yichen's big white was like.

When he got home, Tang Xing picked up Da Bai and took out the Da Bai he had fabricated and put it together.

As soon as Wen Yingran came down from upstairs, she saw Tang Xing taking a picture of Da Bai with his mobile phone.

When he approached, he saw the black unknown object on the table, and subconsciously wanted to call the servant to quickly clean up the garbage.

"Sister Wen, this ...... This is a clay sculpture I made. Tang Xing was ashamed of himself and explained hesitantly.

Wen Yingran was stunned and glanced at her son.

The latter was playing with his mobile phone on the surface, but the slightly hooked corners of his lips exposed his heart at the moment.

Seeing that the person didn't plan to come out to help him get around, Wen Yingran had no choice but to laugh and say, "Oh, look at me, I haven't touched this thing for a long time since I'm old, and I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Picked up the clay sculpture on the table and looked around, "This is ...... Ham sausage? ”

As soon as the words fell, the curvature of the mouth of the person on the sofa rose a little.

Tang Xing had no choice but to stiffen his hair and explain, "Sister Wen, this is...... Great. ”

Wen Yingran was stunned again.

This big white looks quite 'chic'.

Wen Yingran glanced at the clay sculpture in her hand, and then at Da Bai, who was sitting on the ground with an innocent face, "Xiao Xing'er, you are so powerful, how did you know that Da Bai looked like this before you came?" ”

The person on the sofa finally raised his head and looked at Wen Yingran's eyes with a speechless expression.

The professional praise is not as good as her.

Seeing Yan Yichen get up, Tang Xing, who was flushed with shame, also got up and returned to his room.

The day went by.

Tang Xing, who was lying on the bed, quieted down before remembering tomorrow's game.

She was a little nervous at the moment, but not as anxious as she had been during the day.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Yan Yichen, on the surface he said that he would accompany him, but in fact, he played with her for a day and helped her divert her attention, and his mood was really relaxed.

One second he just thought of Yan Yichen, and the next second Tang Xing's door was knocked.

Thinking that this point could not be Wen Yingran's knock on the door, Tang Xing hurriedly got out of bed to help Yan Yichen open the door.

Seeing that Tang Xing had already changed into pajamas, Yan Yichen asked, "Sleepy?" ”

"No, I'm preparing to cultivate sleep."

Knowing that Tang Xing couldn't sleep well every time he cultivated sleep, Yan Yichen touched her hair with one hand and comforted, "Don't be nervous, it's just a preliminary competition." ”

"Well, it's just the preliminary round." Tang Xing comforted himself.

Suddenly seeing Yan Yichen's other hand as if he was holding something, Tang Xing asked, "What are you holding?" ”

"Something that encourages big whiteness."

Saying this, Tang Xing was even more curious, and just wanted to poke his head out to see, Yan Yichen had already taken out the things behind him.

When he saw what it was, Tang Xing asked puzzledly, "Why don't you find a place to put it away?" ”

Yan Yichen raised his hand, directly handed over the things in his hand, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Give Da Bai." ”

Along the way, Tang Xing was full of curiosity about the clay sculptures made by Yan Yichen, and this time he finally stopped hiding them, and took them without thinking about it.

Thinking that he wanted her to help Dabai, Tang Xing smiled proudly, "Hmph, you dare to laugh at me, didn't you let me ...... because I didn't dare to take it out because I was ugly?"

The rest of the words suddenly choked in his throat.

opened the things that had aroused her curiosity for a long time, but she didn't want to think about the things inside, not only was it not as ugly as she said.

On the contrary, with just one glance, she could see what was pinched on the clay sculpture.

"Don't you say it's a big white? How can you ......" The more Tang Xing looked, the more excited he became, speechless.

The clay sculpture is of a child holding hands, and a girl with two long braids, her eyes look bigger and more real because of the coloring, her cheeks are dyed with a light flush, and there are two clear pear vortices at the corners of her mouth.

Where is this Dabai, it is obviously her Tang Xing herself.

And she was still a child.

The other boy had no expression on his face, but there was a sense of indifference between his eyebrows and eyes.

In an instant, some memories of the two of them from their childhood surfaced in Tang Xing's mind.

The person in front of her witnessed her from a little girl to a young girl, and she was about to embark on a new stage of adulthood and life.

Even if the two have been separated for three years, Yan Yichen still remembers what he looked like when he was a child.

The two grew up gradually, and their childhood was gone.

But Yan Yichen locked the most precious memories in this way and gave them to her as a gift.

This is probably the most meaningful gift she has received in all these years.

"Turn it over." Seeing that the person was completely stunned, Yan Yichen gently flicked Tang Xing's head and said.

Only then did Tang Xing notice that the boy was holding the girl with one hand and hiding the other hand behind him.

When she turned the whole clay sculpture over, she found that what the boy was hiding behind was a heart.

A warm current surged up in his heart, Tang Xing grabbed the clay sculpture tightly with both hands, his mood at the moment was indescribable, and he opened his lips excitedly for a long time but couldn't squeeze out a word.

Looking at the person with slightly reddened eyes, Yan Yichen grabbed it with his big hand and hugged the person into his arms, "Fool." ”

"Before, now, and after, I'm here."

"Always by your side, so don't be afraid."

"You can play tomorrow, come on."

Tang Xing blinked his teary eyes, and when he touched his face with his hands, he stood on tiptoe and raised his head to the thin lips, and responded to Yan Yichen with actions.

……

The talent competition is a competition in which several schools participate together, and the top three are selected from each school before PK.

On the day of the preliminary round, Tang Xing and the others drew the penultimate play.

A few people sat in the audience and watched the students come out.

Suddenly, a name that Tang Xing hadn't heard for a long time came out of the host's mouth-

"Please Tang Yue below, seal Xinxin."

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