Xiang Ju's eyes moved: "What do you want to say to Brother Xiang in such a hurry?" ”

Xiao Lei looked at him seriously: "Brother Xiang, I like you, I really like you." ”

Hearing such direct words, Xiang Ju himself was stunned, but after a while, he understood that the person in front of him was an eight-year-old girl Xiaolei, and the "like" she said could actually be replaced with "like dependence, like closeness", where is that kind of like, it is clearly a very simple like.

Xiang Ju touched Xiaolei's head: "Oh? Where does Little Lei like me."

Xiao Lei pouted her fingers: "Just ...... Hair, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, ...... I love it all. ”

Xiang Ju: "......" what kind of "is this"?

Without waiting for Xiang Ju to answer, Xiao Lei asked rhetorically: "Then does Brother Xiang like Xiao Lei?" ”

Xiang Ju did not answer immediately, but walked to the edge of the sofa, opened the Xiaoice box, took out water and juice from it, poured himself a glass of water, and poured a glass of juice for Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei didn't know what this meant, and continued to ask: "Does Brother Xiang like Xiao Lei?" ”

Xiang Ju handed the juice to Xiao Lei: "Of course I like it." ”

Xiao Lei took a sip of juice, and didn't think about whether she should break the casserole in front of Xiang Ju and ask the end, but continued to ask: "How much do you like it?" ”

"yes, how much do you like it......"

Obviously he was dealing with a child who was only eight years old, and he could deal with it casually, but Xiang Ju took a sip of water and thought to himself carefully.

"A little more than you feel."

"How much is a little bit?" Xiao Lei didn't understand what Xiang Ju meant, but stretched out her finger and gestured, "So a little bit?" Or is it just a little bit? ”

Looking at Xiao Lei's serious appearance, Xiang Ju said again: "Then how much does Xiao Lei think Brother Xiang likes you?" ”

Xiao Lei stretched her arms vigorously and gestured a huge circle into the air: "I think there are so, so, so many!" ”

Xiang Ju nodded: "yes, a little more than that." ”

Xiao Lei jumped high and ran around the room uncontrollably.

After three laps, she panted and took Xiang Ju's hand and walked to the bed, and pointed to the bed: "Brother Xiang, can Xiaolei sleep with you tonight?" ”

Xiang Ju hesitated, after all, Xiao Lei was only one of Zero Lu's most immature and most wanted to be close to people, but she couldn't represent Zero Lu's thoughts. If there is really this little Lei Hulai, it is hard to guarantee what Ling Lu will think of himself in the future.

So he hesitated: "This ...... Not so good. ”

Xiao Lei didn't understand: "Why is it not good, Brother Xiang likes Xiao Lei a little more than Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei thinks Brother Xiang will allow it." ”

Xiang Ju is also a little embarrassed, indeed, if an eight-year-old child wants to get close to his parents and brothers one day and wants to sleep together, it is actually understandable.

Their world is very clean, and sleeping is simply to close their eyes and be a companion, but in fact they still sleep on their own, and there is no derivative meaning in the adult world.

Xiang Ju raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was not a way to make trouble like this, after all, Xiaolei had just gotten off the plane, so she nodded in permission.

Seeing Xiang Ju nodding, Xiao Lei got into the quilt as soon as she could, and reached out and patted the position next to her: "Brother Xiang, why don't you come too, tell me a story, I want to listen to the story." ”