Commander Jiang once planted French plane trees for Song Meiling in the city of Nanjing, Nanjing, Nanjing, good night, of course, likes this city where she has lived since she was a child. This city has achieved a good story of the Republic of China, so Good Night believes that everyone living in this city will have a happy life, and their faces are all looking hard to live and yearn for the future.

Of course, she always believes that her love will also be a good story.

So, will there be someone who will do such affectionate things for her? She can not want the sycamore, she doesn't want the promise of a city, she just needs a sincere heart.

It is said that liking a person should start with appearance, fall into talent, and finally, be loyal to character. So, at a very young age, Goodnight decided that the person she liked was pretty, smart and unfathomable, and she didn't understand what real liking was. She only knew that Brother Song Yan next door was very good-looking and had good homework. The character is cold, and he always purses his lips. But Brother Song Yan doesn't seem to like to talk to her very much, and he doesn't like to accompany her to watch the little demon fairy, and always takes the small cakes baked by Aunt Lu (Brother Song Yan's mother) to pass her away.

So in her yard, after the five-year-old Xiao Goodnight licked the oversized lollipop that Shen Yiyan gave her, she wiped her skirt with her two little hands and made a deep conclusion: "I will definitely not marry Brother Song Yan in the future." ”

Xiao Zhengtai, who had been squatting, was suddenly blindsided, "Why?" An An, didn't you always say that you wanted to marry him? ”

"Yesterday, Sister Saisai told me that there was a man named Jiang Gaisi who planted sycamore trees in our Nanjing city for his wife Song Xiaomei. Otherwise, how could there be so many sycamores. "Good night, I look at Shen Yiyan with a look that I know more than you. He pointed to the plane tree in his small garden again, "Then, I thought about it, Brother Song Yan won't be so good to me, and he will plant a tree for me." ”

"Wow, An An is really the best, I know so much!" Shen Yiyan, who looked like a little fool, really looked adoring.

"Of course!" Little good night is the least modest, and it can swell all at once.

Then, goodnight heard Shen Yiyan whisper: "Then An'an, you.... Will you want to marry me? ”

Shen Yiyan's face was red, for a five-year-old boy, it was not easy to say such things. "Don't." But Little Goodnight denied it in one bite.

"Why?" Shen Yiyan Xiao Zhengtai suddenly became a little cute.

"No why." Little Goodnight said lightly in the same tone as rejecting those little boys in the kindergarten.

"That.... Compared with Brother Song Yan, who do you like more? "This question is asked cautiously by Xiao Zhengtai, could it be him?

Little Goodnight thought for a moment, "It's still Brother Song Yan." ”

"Why?" Komasa became very hurt and anxious.

"Because Brother Song Yan is in the limelight, is he more popular than you?" Little Goodnight made up a very far-fetched reason, in fact, Shen Yiyan is also very popular, because he looks white and clean, sensible and polite. The nose is also very strong, but how can it be compared to Brother Song Yan, Brother Song Yan is a good existence in Xiaowan's peace of mind.

On this day, Shen Yiyan and Xiao Goodnight had their own thoughts, one thought, "Brother Song Yan is really handsome." ”

The other thought, "It turns out that An An likes popular people." ”

Good night left a sentence in the small diary that my mother Jinying asked to write that night, Nanjing City, Sycamore Tree.

Well, this little goodnight will not be forgotten again, she will naturally look forward to the person who planted the tree for her. However, good night is still thinking about how good it would be if this person was Song Yan's brother.

Then, goodnight had a dream of Brother Song Yan planting a plane tree for her, what a beautiful dream.....