Chapter 479 Yang Orange Chapter - The Cultivation of a National Husband (7)
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Jun Ze stood next to her, looked at her sad little appearance, frowned, and gloated: "Yan Xiaocheng, where is your uncle?" Where's your very powerful Uncle Yang? And your best friend, why don't they come to see you perform? ”
Yan Xiaocheng had a pair of red eyes and glared at him viciously: "Get out!" ”
All of them are liars, all of them are liars!
Jun Ze watched her small body flash, and as fast as lightning, she ran to the backstage and disappeared.
Yan Xiaocheng was gone, and the kindergarten teachers were panicked, and they didn't find her after looking for a long time.
In the end, it was Junze who found her.
Behind the box containing the costume in the background, he buried his head and hugged his legs and sobbed, his little shoulders shrugged, and he cried heartwarmingly.
"Yan Xiaocheng, this is crying, it's useless, and my parents didn't come to see my performance!" Jun Ze looked at her condescendingly, contemptuous.
Yan Xiaocheng was speechless, and looked at Jun Ze with swollen eyes: "I don't pay attention to him, I don't trust him anymore." ”
"Let's go, go home." Jun Ze stretched out a hand and placed it in front of her.
Yan Xiaocheng looked at him with teary eyes, and howled in a dumb voice: "I was wrong, I will never lose my temper with you again in the future, Yang Yixing is not my friend, you are." ”
"It's good to know it's wrong, and let's go." Junze repeated again.
Yan Xiaocheng took Jun Ze's hand and stood up.
Jun Ze didn't know where to pull out a piece of clothing and wiped her face indiscriminately: "It's ugly, it's all snot." ”
"I want to eat popsicles." Yan Xiaocheng continued to twitch, her voice choked.
"You don't forget to eat wherever you go." Junze despises.
The teachers watched Junze bring Yan Xiaocheng out, and then they were relieved, and they almost called her dad to come over.
Yan Xiaocheng had a big heart, and after feeling uncomfortable for a while, after deciding in his heart to ignore Uncle Yang and Yang Yixing, he was in a good mood.
Farts followed Jun Ze and nibbled on popsicles, Jun Ze bought three today and gave her two.
Hold a popsicle in one hand and take a bite on the left and another bite on the right.
When I walked to the door of Yang Yixing's house, I saw several police cars parked there, and many people surrounded me and didn't know what they were doing.
Junxian saw the two of them and ran over with his schoolbag on his back: "Little Orange, the kid can't be found, I heard Grandma Li say that it's been running for a day." ”
Yan Xiaocheng paused as he gnawed on a popsicle, and looked at Junxian with big eyes: "Ah Xing is lost?" ”
Jun Ze rolled his eyes: "It's better to be abducted by human traffickers." ”
Junxian slapped him on the head with a red face: "What nonsense! His father was in a hurry, and our father, our mother, Uncle Yan and the neighbors all helped to find it. ”
"Jun Ze, Uncle Yang didn't go to see my performance because Ah Xing lost it." Yan Xiaocheng reacted for a long time, patted his head, and was happy.
It turned out that it was not that he didn't go to watch her perform, but that Ah Xing lost it.
Yan Xiaocheng threw away the popsicle in his hand, turned around and ran.
Jun Ze's hand was a little slower, he didn't catch her, and yelled angrily: "Yan Xiaocheng, why are you going!" ”
"Go to Ah Xing!" Yan Xiaocheng replied firmly and ran forward.
"I'm going to help find it, too, and you're with you." Junxian took Jun Ze's hand and was about to chase after Xiaocheng.
Jun Ze frowned, broke away from her hand, snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "I'm not going, I'm going back to watch TV!" ”
"Stinky boy!" Junxian scolded, and the kid had already gone home with his head held high.
When Junxian looked at it again, Yan Xiaocheng was gone.
After thinking about it for a while, I turned around and went home, so many adults went to look for it, and it will definitely be fine.
Looking at the town near the sea, the weather always says that it will change, especially in the summer, and the face changes faster.
No, the sunny day that was still hot and dry just now became dark clouds in a blink of an eye, and the dark clouds pressed down, and they were so thick that people couldn't breathe.
Yan Xiaocheng didn't know where to find someone, so he ran on the road on a rampage, shouting loudly.
But no one paid any attention to her.
Yan Xiaocheng ran and found himself on the way to the town's commercial street.
A thunderclap exploded overhead, a strong wind howled, and the hula rain followed.
Yan Xiaocheng instantly turned into a soup chicken, wet from beginning to end, and his eyes couldn't be opened by the heavy rain.
The rain was falling, and there was no one left in the streets, and everyone ran to hide from the rain.
Yan Xiaocheng's small body was about to be blown away by the strong wind, but he ran forward with a face that did not admit defeat, shouting loudly as he ran.
I couldn't hear anything but the wind and the rain.
A large garbage bin on the side of the road suddenly moved, and Yan Xiaocheng stopped and turned his head.
She was originally a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and rushed over without thinking about anything, and kicked the garbage bin to the ground with one kick.
In the pouring rain, she clearly saw the beautiful boy squatting in the corner.
She looked at the past tense.
He happened to look up and smile at her.
In the hazy vision, Yan Xiaocheng clearly saw the deep dimples on his cheeks, full of soft and bright brilliance.
It was so good that she forgot to breathe, and looked at the beautiful boy as transparent as glass stupidly, and her eyes widened.
"Ah...... Pander to...... Ah Xing ......"
Yan Xiaocheng stammered, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Ah Xing laughed, he laughed!
He looks so good when he's smiling!
Immediately afterwards, Yang Yixing stood up against the wall, walked up to her, and mysteriously took out a bouquet of flowers from under the T-shirt on his upper body.
Yan Xiaocheng looked at the guy in front of him and said in surprise: "Did you give it to me?" ”
The flowers had wilted, as if he was afraid of being damaged by the rain, so he deliberately hid them in his clothes, but they still broke them.
Yang Yixing lowered his head, his little hand unconsciously pinched the corners of his clothes, and nodded a little nervously.
Yan Xiaocheng hugged him excitedly, and bubbled with emotion: "Thank you Ah Xing, you are still my best friend." ”
Yang Yixing didn't expect her to suddenly rush up to hug him, and took two steps back crampedly, her big eyes shining brightly.
Last night, when she sent Yang Yixing home, she was very envious and said that other people's parents would give them flowers after watching the show.
Today he bought flowers, and although he didn't catch up with her performance, she decided to forgive him.
The two ran home hand in hand, and Yan Xiaocheng carefully put the flowers in the schoolbag like a little orange baby, for fear that it would be bad again.
When she got home, Junze's grandmother was waiting at the door, watching the two children running hand in hand, she scolded anxiously and angrily, turned around and went to the living room to call Yang Fan to tell them that their child was back. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.