"Really?! What did Xiao Yu'er draw? Show Fu Bao! ”

Xiao Fubao took the painting she painted from Jiang Yu's hand.

Carefully unfold the painting, and everyone comes closer.

On the drawing paper, there are five Q version children sitting in the back seat of the bus, chatting with different expressions.

The face of Jiang Yu in the painting is full of smiles.

The others were also relaxed and happy.

This is the most ideal picture in Jiang Yu's heart.

Maybe she didn't have time, so she only drew five of them.

Or maybe only this picture is the most precious picture in her heart.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of anticipation and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, she always knew that the other four friends had been silently by her side to take care of her emotions, so she was grateful to them.

But she was stupid and couldn't express her gratitude.

I could only paint such a picture and wanted to give it to them.

I don't know if they'll like it.

Jiang Yu quietly glanced up at them, wanting to see their reactions.

"This is Fu Bao!"

"This is me!"

"Is this me? My face stinks! ”

"This is Xiao Yu'er, so this is Brother Duole?"

“.”

The four little cubs gathered around the painting, exclamating incessantly.

Completely left the author of the painting aside.

"That ......!" Jiang Yu tugged at the corner of his clothes and summoned up the courage to open his mouth to interrupt their conversation.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the four eyes looked at her in unison.

Jiang Yu's fair cheeks were ruddy, his two small hands were tightly tugging at the corners of his clothes, his head was half bowed, his eyes were erratic, and he looked a little nervous.

"Thank you...... Thank you! Jiang Yu bowed violently to the four of them, "Thank you...... You've been with me ......! This picture ...... Hope you guys enjoy it! ”

Faced with the sudden solemn thanks, the four little cubs were obviously stunned.

Seeing that none of them spoke, Jiang Yu became even more nervous.

Just a moment, Xiao Fubao suddenly burst into an astonishing laugh.

"Hahahaha! Xiao Yu'er, it's the first time you've said so many things, and you're suddenly so serious! Xiao Fubao smiled as he walked over and grabbed Jiang Yu's arm.

"Because we're good friends! Of course, good friends should be with each other! ”

Song Shengsheng also laughed: "Startle me, it's not like you at all!" ”

Jiang Yu realized that he seemed to be overly serious, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Alright, alright, let's go!"

Xiao Fubao pulled Jiang Yu with one hand and Song Shengsheng with the other, and ran towards the school gate.

Ji Xiaoheng and Lu Zhiyang followed behind them.

The dazzling sun shone on their way home.

At the school gate, there are more than half of the adults waiting to pick up the children at the school gate.

Xiao Fubao found Sang Wanzhou and Lu Zhaoxi in the crowd at a glance.

The hair of the two of them was still a little messy, and they looked a little sleepy with their eyelids hanging slightly.

The two slept all afternoon and before they woke up, they were kicked by several adults and picked them up from school.

"Brother!" Xiao Fubao stood behind the fence and shouted towards Sang Wanzhou.

Sang Wanzhou raised his head and looked over, and kicked Lu Zhaoxi's calf.

"Shhh What are you doing? Lu Zhaoxi patted the dust on the pants he kicked with a cold face.

This guy is like he has no mouth, and every time he calls him, he kicks him, this guy must be deliberate, and he declares a personal vendetta.

(End of chapter)