Thinking of this, Qin Jiu recalled, it doesn't matter if he doesn't recall, as soon as he recalled, he really lost his temper, because in Qin Jiaojiao's memory, she and Yang Hui went to and from school together until they graduated from elementary school.

Now Qin Jiu is in preschool, which means that there are still six full years until he graduates from primary school.

Oh! Oh, my God!

Qin Jiu looked up to the sky and sighed, she admired Qin Jiaojiao so much, to be exact, she admired her past life so much.

"The villain is not big, and he sighs."

Yang Hui smiled wantonly as if he had discovered a new continent, and couldn't help but touch Qin Jiu's head.

Qin Jiu, who was touched on the head, froze all over, and only her vinegar jar husband dared to touch her head, of course, she only allowed him to touch it.

"Yang Hui, I solemnly warn you, don't move, just do something to me!" Qin Jiu looked at Yang Hui coldly, and his small figure unconsciously exuded an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

"What's really not true?" Yang Hui looked at Qin Jiu in surprise, and his expression showed nakedness, "Isn't it just touching my head!" What did you say for a few miles? ”

"I said, don't move in the future, just do it to me, especially my head!"

Qin Jiu had to re-explain his self-proclaimed habits.

"Why can't I touch your head?"

Yang Hui doesn't understand, the key is that he really doesn't understand, and Qin Jiu's height is a head shorter than Yang Hui, such a height difference makes Yang Hui feel very easy to touch.

"A girl's head, a boy can't touch it."

Qin Jiu didn't bother to explain in the end, dropped this concise and easy-to-understand sentence, and strode to the front.

"Why can't you touch it?"

On the way to school, Yang Hui simply incarnated 100,000 whys.

Qin Jiu was noisy by Yang Hui, and the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, only to see the two little short legs, pounding like hot wheels.

"Qin Jiaojiao, can you slow down?"

In the end, Yang Hui couldn't keep up.

When he was about to arrive at the school gate, Qin Jiu found the figure of the little bulaji.

"Chen Ping, you stop!"

Qin Jiu shouted, a seven-year-old villain, his voice was slightly immature.

"Hey, I said, I haven't seen you and Chen Ping before, why are you looking at him very well today?"

Yang Hui's puzzled voice followed, but the guy who was named by Qin Jiu didn't even look back, and went directly to the school gate.

"Yang Hui, let me tell you something."

Looking at the figure that didn't look back, Qin Jiu seemed to know what the problem was.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Hui's big eyes were shining, as if to say, "You Qin Jiaojiao finally remember to pay attention to me." ”

"Can you keep your distance from me, it'll be fine for a day."

Qin Jiu raised an index finger and said seriously.

"Why?" Yang Hui asked.

Here it is again, Qin Jiu covered her heart, her little heart, oh, it was almost ten thousand crit.

"There's no why, I have something to do, okay......"

Qin Jiu looked at Yang Hui with a pair of small fists, that look, with her little expression of wanting to cry without tears, was simply cute.

Yang Hui, who was shocked by this cuteness, nodded in confusion.

Oh! Sky! It's finally done, Qin Jiu can't wait to look up to the sky and howl at this time.

"Then it's decided, don't follow me, don't talk to me."

When the words fell, Qin Jiu ran away directly, and rushed into the school gate with a puff of smoke, leaving Yang Hui, who was still a little unable to react, standing in place.