Lee Jung-hyuk's tone became even more sour: "He is the best and warmest person, what about me?" The second best and second warmest one? ”

Nam Xiaowu leaned on his back, how did she feel that Lee Jung-hyuk seemed to be angry? Just because she said that the little brother is okay?

"Nan Xiaowu! What does it mean that you are silent? Could it be that I, Lee Jung-hyuk, am not even the second in your heart? ”

Lee Jung-hyuk was angry, and he was about to throw Nam Xiaowu down when he spoke.

"Hey!"

Nan Xiaowu screamed and climbed up his neck: "No one has ever carried me on my back like this, it feels pretty good, don't you leave me behind, and then walk on my back, right?"

“......”

Li Zhenghyuk really couldn't do anything about her, and the hand that let go followed her falling body and lifted her up again, and his tone was much better.

"So, your little brother hasn't carried you like this?"

"I want to, but I've only met my little brother once, how can I have that opportunity!"

"Nan Xiaowu!"

"Ann, la, a! You're all my friends, you can't be so stingy, can you? I can't even think about it..."

"Xiao Wu, I like you very much as a friend. But I've heard adults say that if two people want to be together for the rest of their lives, they have to sleep in the same bed. ”

“... Well, and then what? ”

"And then... Little Five. Lee Jung-hyuk stopped and looked sideways at her: "Do you want to be with me for the rest of your life?"

"Be good friends for life?"

Li Zhenghyuk nodded as if he didn't understand: "It's just like your father and mother, like a family for a lifetime, are you willing?"

Nan Xiaowu shook his head and rejected him without thinking: "Don't, there will be a baby like my father, I don't want to have a baby with you, I'm still a child!"

“......”

Li Zhenghyuk didn't believe it, and specially found a guard to ask before saying: "Look, children can't, we are good friends, I share my couch with you, it is a good performance for you."

In the end, after Lee Jung-hyuk coaxed Nam Xiaowu to bed with his three-inch tongue, he couldn't sleep because he was too happy.

He arched around in the bed like a worm, Nan Xiaowu was almost sleepy after a day of performance, but he was always woken up by the movement around him...

"Lee Jung-hyuk, I promised you to sleep with you, are you still afraid?"

Lee Jung-hyuk got out of his bed, and lay on his side with one hand on his head and looked at the sleepy Nan Xiaowu, his eyes burning.

"I've heard that boys and girls sleep in the same bed and will be together forever, Little Five."

"Huh?" Nan Xiaowu answered him in a daze, and he didn't hear him talking clearly about himself alone.

"You have to remember, we have slept together, and you can only be good friends with me forever in the future, you know?"

"Oh..."Nan Xiaowu turned over in her small quilt: "I'm so sleepy, I won't tell you, I'm going to sleep..."

"Xiao Wu, you can talk to me for a while, don't sleep yet, you haven't said your dream of becoming a doctor when you grow up?"

"The dream is to be a doctor and save a lot of people..."Nan Xiaowu in the dream muttered back to him and there was no movement...

Lee Jung-hyuk saw that she was too sleepy, so he didn't bother her anymore.

He lay flat, his head in his hands, looked at the top of the bed, and for the first time seriously thought about what he wanted to do in the future, and finally couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep...

Both children have innocent and beautiful dreams, but they don't know that the price of growing up is painful.

Many things originally seemed unrelated, but because of a huge conspiracy, slowly unfolded! ...

......

"Where's your class leader? Call your class master out, where did he get my daughter? ”

"Hey! It's a backstage powerhouse, and you can't mess around! ”

"You go away, I'm going to find my daughter and let your class master come out, does he want to treat my daughter as a cash cow alone and don't want to give money? I tell you, don't even think about it! Hand over my daughter, otherwise, I will smash your drama troupe, believe it or not? ”

"Daddy! Have you had enough trouble? ”

Nan Xiaowu looked at Nan Guangquan, who was making a lot of noise outside the backstage, and had a headache!

How many times has this been this month? Not to mention the uncle, the class owner, she is really going to have no face to see people!

The price was obviously negotiated, but because she didn't sign the contract, her father came again and again to make trouble for more money!

She knew that Uncle Reluctantly agreed to him last time, but this kind of thing couldn't be an exception in the first place.

With the first time, there will be countless followers! Now he is making a lot of noise, which is what he was used to making an exception last time!

"Nan Xiaowu!"

When Nan Guangquan saw her, he immediately came over to pinch her ear, but she deftly avoided it.

She'd been juggling for a while now, and there was something she could do to avoid some pain she didn't want to endure.

"Hey! Do you still dare to hide for Lao Tzu?! ”

Nan Guangquan took out a rattan from his waist and faced her: "Roll over to me while Lao Tzu is talking well!"

Nan Xiaowu knew that he would not be merciful in the past, so he stood still and did not move: "Don't you want my salary today, you ran to the theater early in the morning to make trouble?"

"Yo! You're a little thing, don't you? Say, where did you go last night and why don't you go home? ”

Nan Xiaowu looked at him, his face numb: "If you continue to make trouble, I won't have to perform today, do you still want to be paid?"

She would no longer be naïve enough to think that he would be looking for her all night, worried about her safety.

But knowing the result and experiencing many such scenes, she always has a small hope in her heart, but the final result is still...

"Then you go to the show first, and then talk about it when you get paid! I'm telling you, don't try to run away, you can't run away! ”

After he made such a fuss, a lot of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and they began to talk and point at them.

"Come and see, all of you! How can there be such a father in this world? My daughter didn't come home at night, so she didn't worry about the safety of others, and she only knew that she regarded others as cash cows, which was really not a person! ”

"That's right! How can there be such a person in this world? Our class owner is so good to him, he doesn't know how to be grateful, and he always loves to run to the theater to make trouble, what a wolf who can't be fed! ”

"It's really pitiful for Xiao Wu's child, such a pair of parents on the stall, it's evil!"

Nan Guangquan glanced at those people angrily: "You people, what are you talking about here?" Lao Tzu's family affairs are your! If you talk more, I'm not kind to you! ”

Those people knew that drunkards and gamblers were the most unprovoked, and they all dispersed after a few words.

Nan Xiaowu looked at him in a daze, and finally sighed helplessly and went to the backstage.

The moment she turned around, the faint hope in her eyes also disappeared, and was replaced by a light as watery expression.

At the same time in the East

In a courtyard with the faint fragrance of flowers and the sound of gurgling water, the boy was dancing a sword in a clearing by the lake.

The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, the momentum of Changhong is pierced, but it does not affect his temperament as warm as jade at all.

It's like the most tranquil pool of lake water, the moment the breeze blows, but it is just more and more clear, and the wind and moon are quiet.

The sword qi seemed to be given life, and it roamed around him freely. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and sometimes it rises with a sword, sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse!

It's really a silver light in the courtyard, thousands of miles have swallowed the blood of the Huns, and the clothes are fluttering, which instantly makes people have an illusion, as if dancing the sword like this, he wants to ride the wind and go back...

It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud. Looking at it from afar, I only feel that the clouds have accidentally fallen to the mortal dust~

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, bringing flower petals flying. The boy raised his sword, and the tip of the sword danced with a vein of petals.

But in front of him, the picture he saw in the carriage that day, the little girl's surprised expression suddenly broke into his mind, making him unstable under his feet, the sword body flew down, and he himself staggered back a few steps, almost injured by the confiscated sword qi!

"Childe!" Abu rushed in: "Are you alright?" Are there any injuries? ”

The boy shook his head and took the sword handed by Abu suspiciously: "I'm fine."

"Childe, you better take a good rest, you can dance the sword these days, your body is just right, and now you are not well-organized, you will be injured if you practice hard like this!"

"Is there any news from the prince of the capital country?"

"Not yet, but Abu heard that because of this election, the capital country is going to have a big man, presumably to pick up the chosen person, right?"

"When?"

"It's probably just these days, when it is, this Abu is not very clear!"

The boy nodded, rubbed his sword nonchalantly, watched the petals still fall in the air, and asked softly unconsciously.

"Abu, do you think of a scene you suddenly see from time to time? But it's not something you think about deliberately, or someone who will appear in your mind without warning because of something? ”

"......" Abu shook his head, "Did Childe remember something?"

"No, it's just some of the images I saw when I went back to the city."

"Probably, sometimes it's normal to see something that impresses you, and then you think about it later. This can only show that this incident has touched you quite a lot, and this will enter your heart! ”

"Got into the heart?" The boy stretched out his hand to catch the petals, and then thought back to the picture, but felt a sound in his head!

"Phew!" He clutched his head, the sword in his hand falling again, and he held on to the edge of the stone table to ease.

"Childe! What's wrong with you? Abu anxiously helped him sit down: "I'll go and invite Mr. Nangong to come over!"