Chapter 21: The Little Boy of the Year
Xi Yong, who was holding the steering wheel in his hand, followed Jiayu's intentions and drove the car not far from the princess gang, when Jiayu got off the car, he walked in the direction of the princess gang, and they collided, everyone followed the footsteps and hugged Jiayu in the middle, and looked at the red sports car curiously while talking.
Xi Yong quickly turned the front of the car and poked his head out of the window, while Jia Yu waved to Xi Yong with a slight smile, looking at the sweet smile on his sister's face, Xi Yong also looked at her with a slight smile.
"Remember to come home early after school."
When Xi Yong was about to retract his head from the car window, the peach blossom eyes that seemed to make people fall suddenly met Jiaxin's clean and clear eyes.
Jia Xin also seemed to sense something, raised her head slightly, and slammed her gaze straight into Han Xiyong's deep eyes, and her palm-sized face instantly turned red to the root of her ears, however, after less than three seconds, Jia Xin shyly immediately moved away.
An unknown sense of happiness overflowed in Jiaxin's chest, and he noticed that Xiyong's car was driving some distance, and those warm eyes looked at Xiyong's car until it disappeared around the corner.
"Jiayu, who is he? What is your name? ”
Xiaole excitedly pushed the others away, grabbed Jiayu's arm tightly, and looked at Jiayu with glowing eyes.
"He is my brother, his name is Han Xiyong."
The car had gone a long way, and Xi Yong, who was sitting in the car, seemed to have some retrospective memories of the look in his eyes just now, but he didn't remember it for a while, he rubbed his temples, decided not to let himself force his brain cells, and reached out to turn on the music to soothe some messy thoughts.
Han Xiyong!
With such warm eyes, it seems that I have heard this name somewhere, but why don't I have any impression at all, I can't remember it at all?
The others had already begun to walk in the direction of the school, and Jiaxin, who was standing still, refused to give up, searching hard for the memories in his head that he couldn't remember in his memory.
Suddenly, the hands that hung down on both sides of the body were tightly clenched, and the nails pierced into the palms of the hands, bringing bursts of numbing pain......
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, thank you just for your help."
"No thanks, this is what I should do."
"May I know your name?"
"My name is Han Xiyong, where is your home? I'll send you home! ”
Memories are like the moment the reservoir opens the floodgates, and it keeps pouring out.
Han Xiyong!
Is it really you? Are you the little boy who saved me back then?
You've grown up, but your facial features and warm eyes are still there!
Jiaxin seems to have returned to the scene at the school gate with Xiyong, Shui Lingling's eyes are shining with long-awaited light, and the smile on his face is as sweet as he has never been, like some kind of breath ambushed on the street, and sour tears are overflowing in his eyes and dripping down wordlessly.
Finally realized that their encounter had become a memory that flowed in his mind, and although there were no words to explain the reason, their past composed a melody without an end.
Perhaps, all this was predestined in advance!
First of all, you rescued me when I was besieged, and I never saw you again the day after the incident because of my father's work, and after moving, I quickly met Jiayu in the girls' elementary school I attended, and became good friends with her, and now, I see you again at school......
Unexpectedly, when I returned to countless midnight dreams, I deeply missed that the person I had been looking for was by my side......
The sprout of love seems to have taken root in the little heart.
For so many years, I dreamed of seeing him again every day, thinking about a thousand and ten thousand ways to meet him, but I didn't know that it was to meet again in such a way.
Every time I look at the sky, the sky is still the same blue, although there have been a lot of clouds, at that time you took my hand and said to send me home, I believe that you make me the happiest.
Time flies, but the thoughts have not changed.
The princess helped a few people talk while walking, and after walking for a while, they found that Jiaxin was still standing still.
"You're done, what's going on? Speak up and share it, or I'll torture me to extract a confession! ”
Xiaole walked up to Jiaxin, crossed his hands on his chest, and seemed to sound domineering like a boy's personality, but he couldn't arouse Jiaxin's fear, because after being together for so many years, everyone's personality has long been so familiar that it can be deeply rooted in his mind.
"No, what can I do?" Jiaxin pretended as if nothing had happened, and looked at Xiaole who was close at hand with a slight smile.
"Don't say yes, do you? Look at you, your face is full of words, not to mention that I can really use my nirvana. ”
"But, Miss Xiaole, I really don't have anything to do! What do you want me to say? ”
Jiaxin's eyes seemed to contain some kind of softening factor, which deeply affected Xiaole's emotions.
Because, she knew that what Xiaole couldn't stand the most was this kind of innocent and sad eyes.
"Boss, please don't look at me with such sensational eyes, I can't stand this anymore, forget it, let's go! They're all waiting for us! ”
Xiaole's retina immediately moved away from her, and she walked forward with a smile on her shoulder.