Xiaojiu looked at the person in front of him in a daze, but he didn't find Xiaojiu. Half-crouched on the side of the road, teasing the little black cat from nowhere. The smooth and fair face, the angular coldness, and the dark and deep eyes seem to be absorbed into the entire starry sky, shining brightly. At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he smiled faintly, and stroked the little black cat, which was very cooperative and purred, looking very comfortable. He is Lin Yang, the person who makes Xiaojiu think about it.

The gentle breeze blew through his black hair, and small purple flowers were scattered all over the ground. Wow, it's frozen like an oil painting, it's really handsome.

The male protagonist of this painting seems to feel the fiery gaze, turns his head, glances at Xiaojiu without any emotion, and then turns away without a trace of pause.

Xiaojiu smiled awkwardly, yes, how could he know himself, alas, hurry up and pick up Xiao Hitomi.

Thinking about it, I quickened my steps, and my heart was pounding like a stimulant, and I couldn't stop it. Xiaojiu just wants to get out of here quickly.

"Hey, it's the other way around." His voice was very faint, with an icy aura, as if to warn the others not to enter.

When Xiaojiu heard it, his heart trembled, and he didn't pay attention, and tripped over the stone under his feet: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts~" Xiaojiu got up slowly and checked the injury. It's okay, my knees are okay and I can walk. Xiaojiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Yang walking towards him, and Xiao Jiusong's breath was instantly lifted again. He's coming, he's worried about me. What to do if you are so excited, what to do if you are so shy. Thinking of this, Xiaojiu covered his face shyly and smiled stupidly, but the cold voice did not come as expected, Xiaojiu took his hand away, but found that he had already walked away. At this time, Xiaojiu can't wait to find a place to get into, ah, it's a shame, what the hell is he delusional. Looking at his cold back farther and farther away, I don't know why, I feel that he is very lonely...

"Meow." The wind is rustling, the little black cat is lazily lying on the side of the road and smoothing its fur, the road is quiet, it is really a good place for something to happen.

"Alright, let's go pick up Hitomi." Pack up your mood and continue to hurry happily.

But said that the little pupil at this time.

"Auntie, I'll help you." A 5-year-old child, with his face upturned and his big watery eyes blinking, is so cute.

Standard melon seed face, light eyebrows, big eyes but always squinted into a slit. A sharp mouth that chirps when you're in a good mood and skims when you're in a bad mood. A small one, endearing. I have to say that Hitomi is much more beautiful than Xiaojiu, although Hitomi is only 5 years old, but the standard beauty face has been revealed. inherited all the excellent genes of Little Wine Mom and Little Wine Dad.

"No, no, you can play there for a while, your mother just called me and said that you have moved to a new house, and Xiaojiu is already on her way to pick you up." One looks similar to the little wine mother, but has black hair, just like the little wine mother when she was young, and the fragrance is still there.

"Huh? Uproot? I don't know, and I won't tell me. Hitomi pouted in pout.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I moved suddenly, I heard it's a big house." My aunt was lying on the sofa, her hair was messy, and she used a hairband to tie it up casually. With Erlang's legs crossed, he held the finished ice cream stick in his mouth. Although my aunt looks similar to Xiaojiu's mother, her personality is completely different. One is gentle as the wind, and the other is free and casual.