The young man has a handsome and cold face.

Only when facing his sister will his eyes be filled with soft light.

The girls who wanted to get close to him, after touching the wall a few times, found the trick.

As long as he is good to his sister, he can always get some polite glances from him.

Politely, isn't it familiar?

Isn't it possible to go one step further if you are familiar with it?

As a result, the entire first-year high school girls are very good to Ah Chan on weekdays.

Even more so in their own class.

As soon as I saw the young man coming, I was bound to take a step from politeness to familiarity.

only to find that the young man who came to him had a face as cold as ice.

The girls were full of eagerness to try, as if frozen.

Suddenly, I didn't dare to act rashly.

Bo Qibao's eyes were cold, and he fell on the boy who came to Ah Chan at some point.

"Sister Azen, this is for you to drink."

The boy holds a pink can of drink.

In the face of a little soft baby, even speaking subconsciously became soft.

Ah Chan's soft and cute eyes just glanced at it.

The next second, I stared at it, and I couldn't move it.

"Strawberry milk?"

Delicate neck, making a distinct swallowing sound.

The soft and glutinous sound is like a little doll seeing delicious food, and the tail note is delicate and uplifting, and I want to taste it when I hear it.

All in all.

She didn't water, so she drank more strawberry milk, just like watering.

After all, small strawberries are also red and bright.

Isn't it the same color as blood?

Ah Chan felt different.

But I can't help but brainwash them day after day.

And she had no other way.

You can't really drink the blood of the little girl.

If she doesn't water it, she will wither like those small flowers that don't grow big.

She didn't want to wither.

She wants to drink strawberry milk.

However, the eyes were dark.

A slender figure shrouded her.

Mountains generally blocked her view.

Ah Chan pursed his lips a little impatiently, frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to the shadows like a mountain, huh?

"Little girl...... No, brother! ”

Ah Chan's eyes lit up, and his brows furrowed.

The little hand was already grasped by him, and he stumbled slightly, and Ah Chan almost fell directly on him.

Bo Qibao raised his hand to hold her.

Cold eyes swept to the boy on the side.

The boy was looked at by his cold gaze, and suddenly he was a little sneered.

How can there be a kind of being treated by the other party as an opponent who wants to snatch his sister?

He just wants to be friends with Bo's sister.

The boy tugged at the corners of his mouth, and handed the strawberry milk in his hand to him.

"Classmate Bo, please drink this for your sister, it's delicious."

Bo Qibao's eyes closed slightly.

The eyelashes are thin and cover the eyelids.

didn't even look at the things in the other party's hands, holding a soft little thing in the crook of her arm, staring at her little doll-like face with cold eyes.

The voice was faint: "Can you drink this?" ”

Not? Ah Chan blinked.

Blinked again.

As if he didn't believe it, he raised his little hand and wiped it.

It's finally decided, little obedient, so fierce!

[Dumb treasure, don't be afraid of him! Hit him, he can't beat you. 】

The system is angry.

But.

But...

The system's consciousness flickered.

[This thing, you seem, you really can't drink it. 】

Why not?

The little girl is willing to give her anything to eat and drink.

Give her the best in everything.

Why can't strawberry milk?

It's because, because...

Ah Chan seemed to think of something, and his little face suddenly collapsed.

The little brow frowned aggrievedly, and her eyes squeezed.

The crystal splash wet the long eyelashes, and when he looked up at Bo Qibao, he said softly.

Aggrieved and obediently admitting his mistake: "No." ”

The boy was a little angry.

"Bo, what do you mean?"

"I don't have any malice, I just asked Sister Ah Chan to drink a can of milk, everyone is a classmate, are you still afraid that I will not be poisoned?"