Wang Xiaoyana's soul controlled the body of the little dog, and he stood by Jiang Liu and his mother's side.

Hearing the words of the "little dog", Jiang Liu smiled like a flower, reached out and touched his face, and wiped away his tears for him.

It is a completely familiar feeling, a familiar slender snow-white finger, a familiar softness and warmth...... It's just the first time, looking up at Jiang Liu, this angle is quite helpless.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Auntie will give you candy to eat. Jiang Liu took out another large bag of chocolate, grabbed a bag and stuffed it into the hands of the "little dog".

"Auntie, I want to eat too. ”

"Auntie, there's me, there's me!"

......

The children at the scene all gathered around.

"It's all shared. Jiang Liu is like a kindergarten teacher, gently and patiently dividing the chocolates one by one.

I really wanted to keep looking at it like this, but when the time limit for possession came, Wang Xiaoyana's soul was swayed and returned to the villa in Qianshui City.

His career has just progressed, and although he already has some money in his hand, because it belongs to everyone, Wang Xiaoyana is not embarrassed to send it to his parents.

This time, Jiang Liu's behavior inspired his filial piety, and he was thinking that when he got the money for this dividend, it was time to repay his parents' nurturing grace.

Lying on the bed, Wang Xiaoyana sighed.

More than an hour later, Wang Xiaoyana saw the WeChat message sent by Jiang Liu: "Honey, guess where I am?"

Wang Xiaoyana pretended to be confused: "Of course it's in the capital." ”

"Guess again!"

"Provincial capital?"

"Haha, I can't think of it, I'm at your house. And, still in your room. I've already told my aunt that I'm staying here tonight. It's so exciting to think that you've been sleeping in this bed since you were a child. ”

Think of the yellowed walls of your cabin, the desk with a layer of patent leather, the creaking chair you sit on, and the hard-erected wooden bed you sleep on......

However, he didn't feel a trace of disgust from Jiang Liu's tone, he only felt her happiness and excitement.

Wang Xiaoyana had many words to express, but in the end, only three words came out: "I love you!"

"I love you so much!" replied Jiang Liu.

"I love you super, super much!" Wang Xiaoyana thought it was funny.

"I love you super, super, super!"

......

was originally an affectionate expression, but later, it became a competition between the two to express the depth of love.

Like a child, frolicking and joking......

This kind of boring but enjoyable game for the two lasted for more than an hour.

"Okay, okay, it's not early, let's go to bed quickly. Aren't you going to rush to the crew in a neighboring county tomorrow to rehearse the scene!" Looking at the "super" on the mobile phone screen, Wang Xiaoyana hurriedly stopped.

"But, I miss you—"

"Then I'll give you a gift. Wang Xiaoyana's mind moved.

"How are you going to deliver it?"

"You don't care, close your eyes, and count to twenty!" Wang Xiaoyana sent a WeChat message.

"Hmm. I'm starting to close my eyes and count!" Jiang Liu replied to WeChat.

Wang Xiaoyana's mind immediately locked on Jiang Liu remotely.

The next moment, his soul returned to his home again and entered Jiang Liu's body.

A familiar small room, a familiar single bed, and a new quilt sent by my mother on the bed.

Jiang Liu was lying comfortably in the bed, holding his mobile phone, with his eyes closed - he was really a good baby, and his eyes were still closed when no one was supervising.

Wang Xiaoyana's soul controlled Jiang Liu's body, and he quickly got out of the bed and came to the desk.

He found an old stationery box in a drawer, and the key to his small bookcase was hidden inside.

I took out the key, opened the small bookcase, and stored my diary from childhood to capital, the letters I exchanged with my classmates when I was a student, and all the items that I thought were memorable.

He's always been a nostalgic person.

Among the large pile of items, Wang Xiaoyana found a stationery box—something he had from elementary school, when he fell in love with a female classmate in his class and engraved her name on the stationery box that his uncle had bought for him, and was going to give it to her. It's a pity that he is a class flower, and he didn't have the courage to confess in the end, so he had to hide the stationery box with the name of the class flower.

A bouquet of fake roses, this is a masterpiece of middle school - at that time, he had a crush on the study committee member in the class, and at the New Year's party, he used his pocket money to secretly buy this bouquet of fake roses and stuffed it into the study committee member's drawer. It's a pity that after the study committee learned that he sent it, they threw the fake roses directly into the trash.

The sad Wang Xiaoyana picked up the flowers from the trash can and locked them in the bookcase, and every time he saw it, he told himself that in the future, he must find a girl who was a hundred times more beautiful than the study committee.

A copper wire was made into a ring. - This was the last time Lin Qing came to the house, he was playing on the train, and when he was done, he jokingly handed it to her and said, "Will you marry me?"

"Just use this as a ring!" Lin Qingbai glanced at him, "If you want to use this broken copper wire as a ring, then you won't even be able to marry a female mosquito in this life!"

......

There was a simple three-tiered bookshelf in Wang Hinayana's room, and he placed these three items on it, and then marked it next to it:

"The love I had in elementary school, I gave it to Jiang Liu, I'm very happy to meet you!"

"Love in middle school, I hope Jiang Liu doesn't laugh at me!"

"Love now, Jiang Liu, I love you!"

After writing, Wang Xiaoyana's soul controlled Jiang Liu's body again, burrowed back into the bed, closed his eyes, and quickly ended the possession.

The next moment, his soul returned to his own body in Qianshui City.

"I've already counted twenty, what about the gifts?" Jiang Liu called directly over the phone, half serious and half joking.

"I'll tell you a story first. Wang Xiaoyana told the story of his liking for that little girl when he was in elementary school, and then said, "If I had met you at that time, I would definitely not like her, but would have liked you." So I've decided to give it to you now! Please go to the first level of my little bookshelf and pick it up!"

"Oh my God, there really is!" Jiang Liu exclaimed in surprise, "and my name is written on it!How did you know I was going to be here? When were you ready?"

"This is a secret!" Wang Xiaoyana made a fool of himself, "Next, I want to give you the love of my middle school ......."

"Dear to you, you, you're so good!" Jiang Liu, who received a middle school gift, said excitedly.

When Wang Xiaoyana was about to tell the third story, Jiang Liu himself had already seen the ring made of copper wire on the bookshelf in the third row.

There is also the word that Wang Hinayana wrote to her next to the ring.

"Honey, I saw the ring!" Jiang Liu's excited voice came from the phone, "This, does this count as your proposal to me?"