Xiao's pronunciation is very "standard", without any tail sounds and modal words, and it doesn't sound like a person is talking, but a machine repeating it.

Sihan felt a little weird, but still replied politely: "Zheng Sihan."

Xiao scratched his head shyly and said, "I just learned what to say here, it's not good, I hope you don't mind."

In this heaven and earth, which is ruled by the divine light, there are two continents and one island, which are the Huaxia Continent, the Western Continent and the Beihai Island. The Chinese mainland is located between the other two, separated from the west by a narrow West China Corridor, and across the East China Sea Strait from the island nation.

Different regions and ethnic groups also differ, China and island countries belong to the same yellow race, black hair and black eyes, while the West belongs to the white race, blue eyes and brown hair.

Xiaoyi is a yellow race, but he has just learned the Chinese language, so there are only two, he is a turtle or an islander. However, no matter which one it is, Sihan is more disgusted.

So he said a little bluntly: "I'm embarrassed to bump into you just now."

Xiao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

After he was bumped into by Sihan, he said a total of 3 sentences, the first sentence was a mechanical pronunciation, the pause between the words of the second sentence was very well grasped, and the third sentence was already the same as the tone of a normal person.

If he hadn't pretended, then such progress would be too amazing, and in Sihan's cognition, there must have been no one who could do it except Mu Xirong.

Sihan looked up at him carefully, and felt that his smile was very similar to Mu Shurong, and his demeanor was somewhat similar to Mu Shurong.

And she seems to have heard these words somewhere.

"You're a lot like a friend of mine".

"Yes, we can get to know each other when we have a chance, but we can be friends first."

"Yes, he's in it."

Sihan said that I don't know if they can become friends or if they can introduce him to Mu Xirong.

Of course, no matter what it is, not now.

Xiao turned around, waved his hand back, and said, "Next time, see you soon."

"Goodbye".

"The song "Little" you sang is very good."

"Thank you".

Why did he know that I sang a song "Little", and when Sihan reacted and wanted to ask him, Xiao was gone, and everything could only be fate.

。。。

Memories are like a storyteller, recording a little story in a tone full of vernacular.

In the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, the princes divided one side, and the central power became a puppet. Wars broke out in various parts of the Chinese mainland, and peasant uprisings continued one after another. There is a small village in the north of the Central Plains, because of its proximity to Yanyulou, it has not been affected by the war for the time being. There is a stage outside the entrance of the village, and people will come here to sing and watch the opera during the New Year's holidays. Before each play, a teenager would move a small bench from home, jump over the puddle in front of the door, and go around the village to wait under the stage. Once, before the play even began, he saw a little girl standing on the stage and smiling at him.

The little girl smiled very cutely, showing her two front teeth, and her innocent appearance was like a budding magnolia flower around the stage.

She learned from him to move a small bench from home and wait with him.

Her name is Xiaoxiao, and she calls him Brother Xiao.

Since then, the boy has one more follower, one more playmate, and one more sister.

They watched the play together, fished together, and played together. The young man pinched a city with mud, pretended to be an adult, and said to Xiaoxiao: "When I grow up, I will marry you and enter the door, okay?" Xiaoxiao nodded shyly and ran back home.

I don't know when they lived in each other's hearts, and I don't know when they became an indispensable part of each other's hearts.

He remembered that he was 6 years old and she was 5 years old.

How many times you turn around, how many times you pass the door, is it a waste of youth or loyalty for a small oath.

After three years, the Great Yuan Dynasty was destroyed by the rebel army, and the princes from all over the country surged up under the banner of recovering the country. There is only one mother in the young man's family, who else can he have besides him to fight?

They stood under the old tree at the entrance of the village, with tears in their little eyes, and their little strength supported her from letting the tears flow down, and their immature lips were saying separation.

The boy learns to say love with a broken pronunciation, and reads a script that he learned out of nowhere.

"Do you remember the castle I built, and I'll build you one when I come back."

Xiaoxiao just nodded and didn't speak.

He was napping under the tree, and the little ones were waiting stupidly on the side, and the little hands were holding the little people.

The first time they met, they were waiting, and Xiao Xiao knew that the wait would not come to fruition, because she had already heard that the night had been canceled for some reason, so she would stand on the stage and smile at him.

He didn't understand, and still sat in front of the stage, so she also moved the small bench.

She didn't know if the future wait would be fruitful, but she insisted on waiting.

He was gone, and she kept the little eternity.

That year, the boy began to change his teeth, and he gave one of the replaced teeth to Xiaoxiao. This tooth became the hand of genius at the end of his life, the hand he was most proud of, and the hand that he was most proud of.

。。。

When Sihan walked into the private room, the-for-tat scene had ended, and it was peaceful on the surface, like old people meeting each other and talking happily, and the ending was happy.

The fat man and Zhang Ying drank a glass of wine, and their hearts were secretly refreshed, and they had a sense of superiority of the villain's ambition; Zhong Hui asked the other party to buy two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, opened one bottle, and took one bottle and was also very happy; of course, the happiest person was the manager of KTV, not only did the matter settle down, but also made a small profit.

The fat man left, the game was not over yet, Zhong Hui drank the wine he had deceived from the fat man, and said unsatisfactorily: "Hush Rong, now that the two main owners are here, which one to kiss, have you decided."

"Don't you think this kind of thing should be agreed to by the girl first, I'm a decent gentleman, and if you do something about molesting a girl, I will definitely not do it."

"You want to do this trick again, there is no door, when did I flirt with girls, I am loyal to Xiao Yun." After speaking, he smirked at Xiao Yun.

"Two is quite two". Mu Shurong said.

"I think there's going to be a fight between the two of us."

"It's better to just do it now, the old rules, you win and I will kiss both, and if I win, you pay and leave, how about it."

"What you think is so beautiful, you win, I can buy it alone, this big adventure is replaced by singing, how about it"?

"Deal"!

Xiao Yun was already surprised by the war between the two, and she didn't bother to pay attention to them, and said to Sihan and Zhang Ying: "Don't worry about them."

After speaking, he ordered a song "Lover's Heart" and howled.

Zhang Ying and Sihan were afraid that they would really fight, so they suddenly became nervous, and stood aside and prepared to fight.