Lin Xiangyang: "......"

I guess it's deliberate.

"Okay, it's almost over, you send Sister Jianxi home, you must send someone to the door to come back."

Yang's mother personally helped Lin Jianxi's things pack up, and also personally helped Lin Jianxi's schoolbag to hang on Lin Xiangyang's shoulder.

She hugged Lin Jianxi, and said as she walked towards the door: "In the future, I will come every Sunday, come to my aunt's house for dinner, and teach this stinky boy English by the way, if he dares to be disobedient, my aunt will teach him a good lesson." ”

In front of Yang Ma, it is impossible for Lin Jianxi to give Yang Ma a thumbs up, such a bear child should be taught a lesson.

He just smiled and said, "I'll do my best, aunt." ”

Yang Ma: "Okay. ”

The son who followed behind, with a line of words hanging above his head - I seem to be the pro.

After nine o'clock, there was no one in the community, and the street lamps shone softly on the path in the community garden, and the breeze blew and the shade of the trees swayed.

Lin Xiangyang walked in front angrily, and Lin Jianxi followed behind slowly, looking at the newly planted flowers in the community from time to time and the newly acquired fitness equipment.

Lin Xiangyang walked a few steps in front, suddenly turned around, looked down at Lin Jianxi, his lips moved, paused, and then spoke: "Do you know where the original text of your childhood sweetheart comes from?" From Li Bai's long trunk line, Lang rode a bamboo horse, went around the bed to make green plums, lived together in the long trunk, the two of them have no suspicion, you look at the two of us, where is there still the appearance of childhood sweethearts. Do you know what other people's green plums look like? ”

Lin Jianxi stood still and asked with an innocent face, "What does it look like?" ”

The cool light shines on the girl's body, and the skirt on her body moves slightly with the gentle night breeze.

was asked like this, Lin Xiangyang's words suddenly couldn't be spoken, and he shook his hand, "Anyway, it's not like you." ”

Lin Jianxi stroked the hair that was blown around her mouth, and said: "Do you want to say that other people's green plums are gentle, coquettish, and can say nice things, while I, like a hedgehog, clump myself into a ball, with thorns on all sides, and I feel pain when I look at it, right." ”

She actually said everything in his heart.

Lin Xiangyang pursed his lips, and his voice became a little uncomfortable, "Aren't you?!" Put chili powder in my rice and apply super glue to the chair I sit on, which green plum is like you?! ”

"Then which bamboo horse is like you, you don't think I'm a girl!" Lin Jianxi sniffed, and the glimmer of the street lamp and Lin Xiangyang's figure were reflected in her eyes, "Who said that childhood sweethearts must be like glue, we are childhood sweethearts, we are also friends, and we don't want to be your girlfriend, why should we be gentle with you and coquettish to you, isn't that strange?" ”

What is this Lin Xiangyang thinking, he doesn't like her, and said that if he recognizes her as his fiancée, he will kneel down and sing the words of conquest, since he wants to be a friend, what do you ask for so much.

Lin Xiangyang seemed to want to say something more, but he stood in place for a long time, and he couldn't say a word, he glanced Lin Jianxi up and down, and only held back a sentence for a long time, "How can you be as cute as a hedgehog." ”

Lin Jianxi stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose.

Are hedgehogs cute?

Cuter than her? I'm afraid that his bamboo horse doesn't have bad eyes.

"Don't say anything, let's go, I'll send you home."

The two families were very close, and after a while, Lin Xiangyang sent Lin Jianxi home.