In 2008.

She was 10 years old.

But she was small and looked malnourished, and some people believed that she was 7 or 8 years old.

She combed her braids, walked on her short legs, carried a yellow schoolbag, and walked all the way to the junior high school teaching building next door. This is a habit she has developed recently, Shen Xi is more and more in junior high school, and the little heel worm obediently goes to junior high school every day after school to wait for him to get out of school.

On this day, it seems to be a self-study class.

The classroom was quiet, and a bald teacher with black-rimmed glasses sat on the podium grading homework.

Shen Sihuan walked over lightly, trying to peek in through the window. It's just that she is just taller than the windowsill, and when she looks out of the classroom, she can only see a braid.

She put her feet on the ground, ready to give up and leave, but her braid was suddenly caught.

Wang Ye's nasty laugh rushed out of the window, "Yo, whose little potato is this!" Haha......"

All of a sudden, there was a commotion.

"Wang Ye, let it go! You hate it! Let it go! ”

The king also held her braid in his hand like a turnip leaf, and laughed loudly.

The bald teacher patted the podium, everyone hurriedly sat back in their places, and Wang Ye let go of his claws.

"Whose family is this?"

"Squad leader."

"Haha~"

At the window position at the other end, Shen Siyue stood up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. It's me. ”

"If you don't claim it, it's all sprouted, and it's not good to be pulled out."

There was another burst of laughter.

In the midst of everyone's uproar, Shen Siyue ran out and led Shen Sihuan in, tidied up her slightly messy braids, and then picked her up and put her on the desk against the wall at the back of the classroom.

"Huanhuan, sit obediently and don't move."

"Hmm."

Wang also turned his head to make a face at her, and she snorted, turning her head away from him.

"Wang Ye, if you really have no intention of doing homework, you might as well fall asleep as usual, and the teacher is more comforting."

"Haha......"

Now, Wang Ye's classmate appeared in the world, and the person who played tricks on people became the object of everyone's ridicule.

Shen Sihuan was a small one, with his hands on his knees, his legs stepping on the air, and sitting obediently. After sitting like this for five minutes, looking at the back of the head full of people writing with their heads bowed, it was still too boring after all. She took out a mini paper umbrella from the side pocket of her school bag and played with it.

The paper umbrella landed gently and landed at the feet of a boy in the last row. He glanced back at her.

It's Wen Yan.

He was at the same table as Jiang Tianche.

Shen Xihuan smiled sweetly at the two of them. Jiang Tianche smiled back with a gentle smile, while Wen Yan bent down with a straight face to pick up the paper umbrella.

She held out her little hand to him.

Wen Yan glanced at him, and with a flick of it, the paper umbrella flew into the trash can in the corner.

！

In the next second, Shen Sihuan's little short legs kicked, like Peter Pan, flew down and landed on Wen Yan's body—or on his face. Like a koala, she hugged Wen Yan's head head-on.

Just now, she just wanted to hit him with her shoes, but she didn't want the weapon to be kicked out, so she lost her balance and flew towards the enemy......

Now.

Return to Shen's house in the afternoon.

The dining table has been cleaned up and there are two small boxes.

Shen Sihuan opened it and it was a delicate couple watch, with a black leather strap and a sapphire mirror.

"It was brought by Han Yi when she came to dinner yesterday, and she won the new luxury endorsement."

Shen Xihuan turned a deaf ear, his back stiffened.

Wen Yan took the men's watch and went upstairs, and the moment the elevator closed, he looked puzzled.

Now, the living room was empty.

She turned around, her face pale and her whole body trembling slightly......