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Left home the next day

Zuo Lifan has been locking himself in his room since he came back yesterday.

The décor is very suitable for his age, there are some anime figurines in the cabinet and on the table, models of cars and airplanes.

The boy sat on the windowsill with his knees folded, his head resting on his knees, his dull eyes looking out the window. Out of place with the atmosphere of this room.

A ray of warm sunlight shining into the room in the morning and hitting the boy did not seem to save the cold and oppressive atmosphere of the room.

In front of the boy was a jingle cat, Doraemon's plush doll, its mouth was grinning wide, and its eyes were squinted with a smile, which looked very dazzling.

The door of the room was pushed open by a small figure, and Jian Mo, who was wearing denim overalls, moved slowly, her shoulder-length short hair looked playful and beautiful because of her immature, but delicate facial features that could not be hidden.

Jian Mo rolled her eyes and looked around the room, and the Doraemon on the windowsill caught her attention.

She liked this blue fat man who could conjure a lot of magical and fun things in his pocket, and of course she also noticed Zuo Lifan, who had a gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at such a person, Jian Mo was a little scared, maybe it was the smile of the blue fat man in front of him, so warm, which made her bold to say to Zuo Lifan: "Do you also like Doraemon?" ”

Jian Mo's milky voice sounded in the room.

Zuo Lifan didn't make a sound, he still maintained the posture he saw when Jian Mo came in, and he didn't even turn his head to look at the little girl who suddenly broke in.

Jian Mo frowned, why did this person ignore her, it was very rude, thinking so in her heart.

Although Zuo Lifan's silence made Jian Mo a little depressed, she was bolder, she approached the blue fat man, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and wanted to touch it.

"Don't touch it!" Zuo Lifan suddenly raised his head and scolded Jian Mo, his eyes coldly looking at her and about to touch the hand of the blue fat man.

Compared with the previous gloom, the current Zuo Lifan is frighteningly cold, incompatible with this room full of boys and his age.

Jian Mo was so frightened that she retracted her hand, her eyes gradually turned a little red, and she looked at him aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, why are you so fierce!"

Mom and Dad didn't murder her.

Zuo Lifan looked at her aggrieved appearance, with a trace of guilt in his heart, and his eyes softened. When he saw her wet eyes again, he began to feel as if he had really scared her just now, and he was a little at a loss.

He didn't necessarily like this doll much, just because his mother gave it to him.

He casually glanced at the box beside him, he opened the delicate box, took a chocolate wrapped in candy wrapper, and handed it to Jian Mo, "Na." ”

Jian Mo sniffed and saw what he had handed her, she reached out and took it and said, "Thank you." ”

Even though the man had just murdered her, he was now giving himself something to eat, so he wasn't bad. The mood is gradually brightening again.

Zuo Lifan saw that her mood was relaxed, and he was instantly relieved. It makes her feel so sad that she makes herself feel guilty.

Jian Mo unwrapped the chocolate, put it to her mouth and took a bite, her eyes lit up, it was delicious. The bulging cheeks are very cute because of eating.

After eating something delicious, she was in a good mood, "Where did you buy your chocolate?" It's delicious! ”

"Do it yourself." Zuo Lifan just said lightly.

Looking at her appearance, I thought it was so cute. The mood that has been gloomy for a long time seems to have slipped into a little sunshine at this moment.