Chapter Eighty-Four: Beloved Souls

How to say it. Bi Shiye's first impression of her was that of an angel who had fallen into the mortal world, with clear eyes without a trace of dirt.

Through her eyes, Bi Shiye could even faintly see her soul, exuding a faint golden light. It is hard to imagine that such a beloved child would have mental problems.

A soft-faced woman sat in front of Bi Shiye, holding a little girl with bangs in her hands, her eyes full of distress and love.

"Our little dream is entrusted to you, Mr. Bi."

As I said in advance, during this period, Bi Shiye disguised herself as Yun Xiaomeng's math tutor, so this title changed from Miss Bi at the beginning to Teacher Bi.

"It's okay, it's okay, I believe I'll have a good learning journey with Xiaomeng."

Bi Shiye smiled, "Then it's still early, I'll take Xiaomeng to the room first to have a look and find out about her specific study?" ”

"Of course, of course."

Mica nodded and gently patted Yun Xiaomeng's back, "Xiaomeng wants to study hard with the teacher, and if you feel tired, you will tell the teacher to slow down." ”

"Got it."

The little girl's eyes were bright, looking at Mica and the others, and two small pear vortices were smiling on her face. then got up, hugged Yun Father and Mica respectively, and obediently walked to Bi Shiye.

"Teacher, my name is Yun Xiaomeng."

Yun Xiaomeng was holding a doll in a black dress, with some thin little hands, twisting underneath, obviously a little nervous and uneasy.

At the same time, the cooing eyes show a child's innocent curiosity.

Bi Shiye sighed with a soft smile on her face, "Hello, Xiaomengmeng." ”

She got up and reached out to hold Yun Xiaomeng's hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, in this hot summer, she actually felt a little cold.

Bi Shiye shook her head, shook off the weirdness in her heart, rubbed her thumb on the back of Yun Xiaomeng's hand a few times, nodded at Yun's father and mica, led Yun Xiaomeng, and came to Yun Xiaomeng's bedroom under the guidance of the maid.

This room is not the same as Bi Shiye imagined, it is not the pink and tender of the girl's room, the color tends to be golden, and there are small flowers planted all over the windowsill.

Very fresh, very simple style.

"Teacher, this is my room."

The door was closed by the servant, and only Bi Shiye and Yun Xiaomeng were left in the bedroom.

"Very comfortable room."

Bi Shiye touched Yun Xiaomeng's head, and as soon as her hand touched Yun Xiaomeng, her brows furrowed.

This time she could be sure that it was not an illusion, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room were not closed, and the blinding hot sunlight shone directly into the room.

She could feel the floor heat when she stood in the room, but when her hand touched Yun Xiaomeng, it was still cold. This cold ...... It seems to have been touched somewhere.

There was a moment of confusion in Bi Shiye's eyes, but now was not the time to think about this.

"The teacher brought you a gift."

In order to get closer, Bi Shiye possessed herself, squatted in front of Yun Xiaomeng and said, It is strange to say, Yun Xiaomeng's height is the same as his mind, and he stopped at the age of eight years old.

If you casually pull someone and say that she is seventeen years old, even if there is Yun Xiaomeng by her side, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

"What gift?"

Hearing the gift, Yun Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, and the hand holding the doll tightened.

"Close your eyes."

Bi Shiye laughed, "Close your eyes, you'll know later." ”

"Huh?"

Yun Xiaomeng tilted his head, his eyes were full of anticipation, he twisted his body a few times, but still obediently closed his eyes, and said playfully, "What gift?" It's candy the size of a house. ”

"Or can it be a little cotton that can turn into a cloud?"

"The dancing clay figurines are great, too!"

"And there'......"

Yun Xiaomeng muttered in his mouth, maybe it was because his body hadn't grown up, and his voice was soft and cute.

Bi Shiye stretched out her hand and dangled in the air to make a move, took out the doll she had bought before from the wooden card, and held it in front of her. The face of the doll and the doll in Yun Xiaomeng's hand were facing each other.

Under the sunlight, I don't know if it's an illusion, the tightly closed eyes of the doll in Yun Xiaomeng's arms trembled.

Bi Shiye didn't notice that Su Wenxuan saw this scene on his mobile phone, and his whole heart was lifted and suspended.

Fortunately, there was no follow-up in the back, that is, it trembled, and the doll finally did not open its eyes.

It's just that the red light flashing at the center of the doll's eyebrows was completely covered by the doll in Bi Shiye's hand, but no one really found it.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

Hearing Bi Shiye say OK, Yun Xiaomeng opened his eyes carefully. When I saw that it was a doll, my face was full of surprise, and my eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Wow, what a cute little sister!"

'Hum~', hearing the title of the little sister, Su Wenxuan trembled a few more times. It's over, it's over, Shino is really going crazy.

Yun Xiaomeng happily stretched out her hand and gently hugged the doll, with two dolls in her arms, one black and one white.

"Teacher, do you see, do they look like sisters?"

"Well, like."

Bi Shiye nodded.

"Oh, I like this gift so much, I have an extra little friend, and my sister has become a little sister."

Yun Xiaomeng was holding the two dolls, and her little face became red with excitement for some reason.

"Is this doll your sister?"

Bi Shiye pointed to the doll in the black dress and asked. Such a child's innocence, placed in her position, the child is too precocious, and it is difficult to see.

How to say, the heart of a child?

"Yes, yes, this is my sister, her name is Shino."

Afraid that Bi Shiye didn't know which word it was, Yun Xiaomeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the word 'Xiao' on the bow of the doll's black dress, "That's it." ”

"Shino?"

"Uh-huh."

Yun Xiaomeng nodded, "It's Xiao, my full name is Yun Xiaomeng~ The same name as me." ”

"Ha,", Bi Shiye couldn't help laughing, compared to Yun Xiaomeng and Yun Xiaomeng, the former is like a person's big name, and the latter is a small name.

"Did you give Shino the name that Xiaomeng gave?"

"Hmmm......"

Yun Xiaomeng tilted her head, gently put aside the doll that Bi Shiye gave herself, held Xiao in one hand, opened the cabinet with the other, and took out two lollipops.

"I took Shino, and my sister told me my full name."

As she spoke, she reached out and handed a lollipop to Bi Shiye, "Teacher, do you want to eat it?" Very sweet. ”

Well? Bi Shiye doesn't like sweets very much, she likes spicy the most, but she still accepts the kindness of students.

"Xiaomeng gave it to the teacher, of course the teacher wanted it."

Bi Shiye took the lollipop, and Yun Xiaomeng obviously smiled even happier.

Yes, sending a doll is not much happier than eating a lollipop.