"Little girl? How old is a little girl? What does it look like? Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously, but in the next second, the person was pulled into his arms by Yu Yuehan.

used her body to separate her contact with Fan Yu.

His voice sank slightly.

"Nian Xiaomu, calm down."

"I'm calm......" Nian Xiaomu subconsciously spoke, and immediately, he reacted, he just took Fan Yu's hand, moved in his arms, and muttered, "Big vinegar bucket." ”

"Huh?" Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Putting his arms around her, he looked at Fan Yu again.

Fan Yu caught a glimpse of his dark face, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile but not a smile, and he opened his lips lightly, "Too much time has passed, I only vaguely remember that the little girl is about the same age as you." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the villa of the Fan family.

The distance between the two families is not very far.

Unlike the Xing family, although the Fanjia went abroad, the domestic industry was still retained.

Including the villa where Fan Yu lived back then.

The villa that has been vacant, there are special people to take care of it, and it doesn't look too old.

Fan Yu led them to the small door in the backyard, pushed the door open and walked inside.

Soon, I saw a windowsill.

As long as you stand on your toes, you can see the scene in the room.

"This is my room, you used to like to step on the stone slab, lie on the windowsill, listen to me play the piano, and sometimes you will just fall asleep." Fan Yu pointed to the smoothed place on the windowsill and said with a smile.

Memories are always tender.

At that time, she was young, but she was a big ghost.

looks well-behaved and delicate, but as long as there is no one, it is particularly boyish.

Climb over walls, climb trees, and drill hedges......

You can do all the tricks you know you can do.

When he turned himself into a little flower cat, when he appeared on his windowsill, he could still say to him confidently, "Brother Fanyu, I made it like this just to see you, don't you play the piano for me, don't you say it in the past?" ”

As soon as he played the piano to her, she would soon be able to sleep like a little pig on his windowsill.

Even when he carried her to the bed, she would just pout, roll over, and go back to sleep.

Sometimes he would tug on his sleeve and say in his sleep, "Brother Fanyu, your piano playing is so good, I get sleepy when I hear it......"

He listened to it at the time, and he couldn't help but laugh or cry.

Looking back now, if it weren't for absolute trust, how could she easily fall asleep in front of him......

The question that Fan Yu thought of, Yu Yuehan also thought of.

The angular handsome face, the light color darkened little by little.

The whole body is filled with the cold air that no one can approach.

Holding Nian Xiaomu's hand, he kept tightening......

He was jealous, very jealous.

Jealous that they had such a small and beautiful past, jealous of her past, he didn't have time to participate.

If it weren't for the fact that she had lost her memory, what kind of existence would Fan Yu have in her heart?

If one day she remembers......

Yu Yuehan frowned, and his face became even heavier.

"That, the past is all in the past, you said you wouldn't mind......" Nian Xiaomu rubbed to his side, cleared his throat, and spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yu Yuehan looked at her sideways, on her cold face, her dark eyes were deep, and her smart eyes were met, and her thin lips opened slightly, "Nian Xiaomu, you didn't tell me before that you were so good at flirting when you were a child." ”

Nian Xiaomu: "o(╯□╰)o......"

So, does he have to mind her past now?