Chapter 17 Children, Can You Let Go?

When Fu Shiyan walked to the first class of junior high school, he was just about to make a sound, the little girl hurriedly ran over with her schoolbag, he didn't have time to hide, and the little girl crashed into his arms all of a sudden.

The faint and crisp scent of cedar wood lingered between her noses, and it smelled very good.

"Run for what?"

Suddenly, a slightly muffled voice slowly fell from above her head.

Xu Xingyan was slightly stunned, and immediately took two steps back, "I, I didn't know you were outside, I thought... I thought there was no one! ”

Fu Shiyan gently held her shoulder, "Why don't you wait for you to run so quickly?" Well? ”

“……”

Xu Xingyan's fingers paused slightly, pinched the strap of the schoolbag, and shook his head lightly.

Seeing that the little girl wanted to speak and stopped, he gently hooked his lips and reached out to take the schoolbag Xu Xingyan was carrying.

He frowned slightly and bent down slightly, "Why is it so heavy, and I also hid a treasure today, huh?" ”

“……”

Thinking of the previous "love letter", Xu Xingyan's little face turned red all of a sudden, and he hurriedly gently pulled his cuffs and retorted in a low voice: "Then, that's really not my love letter, can you not tell grandpa?" ”

Fu Shiyan lazily lifted his eyelids, "Give me a reason to convince me?" ”

Xu Xingyan raised his little face and said seriously: "That's not a love letter from someone else, it's a milk tea coupon given to me by Zhengzheng, really!" ”

"yes, really."

His jawline tightened, he bowed his head slightly in her direction, and whispered, this tone sounded extraordinary! Perfunctory!

Xu Xingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips straightened, and he sighed, "You, don't believe me!" ”

"No," his voice was low, his eyebrows deep, and his lips seemed to curl up a little, "no, let's go, it's time for us to go home." ”

If Xu Xingyan hadn't been hanging his little head, he would definitely have been able to see that his demonic peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness.

Perhaps, even he didn't find out.

The sun is slanting in the west, and the glow of the sun is wantonly smeared in the sky, and the branches of the plane trees on both sides of the road are also dyed with a layer of broken gold, shining brightly.

Along the way, Fu Shiyan always subconsciously slowed down, and Xu Xingyan always quickly tossed his calves and followed him in an orderly manner.

Fu Shiyan carried a powder-blue schoolbag on one shoulder, and a small light blue dolphin was hanging on it, looking ...... I always feel like I am picking up my daughter from school......

Xu Xingyan shook his little head lightly, shaking off the not-so-beautiful idea in his head.

When passing by the basketball court, several seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys were sweating on the court, full of juvenile feeling.

Xu Xingyan just turned his little head, and suddenly crashed into his calm and unwavering eyes, "Brother......"

Fu Shiyan pressed her little head, raised her chin slightly, and motioned for her to look in the direction of the basketball court, "Want to play basketball?" ”

Xu Xingyan shook his head decisively, "I don't want to fight." ”

was afraid that Fu Shiyan would take her to play basketball, so she hurriedly stretched out her little hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and dragged him home directly.

Aunt Chen took the schoolbags of the two people and sent them to the room.

The two of them stood at the entrance and changed their shoes, Fu Shiyan lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Little friend."

"It's all home, can you let go?"

His voice was exceptionally good, and the tail note rose and slowly fell into her ears little by little.

Xu Xingyan subconsciously let go of his cuffs, his little face turned red, and he hurriedly changed his shoes and ran upstairs.