Xu Cheng's home.

Lin Wancongee was lying on Xu Cheng's bed reading a book, her fair-skinned and slender calves curled, and her little feet wrapped in white short cotton socks dangled in the air.

With the maturity of the body, the pair of fat little feet in kindergarten have now become delicate and lovely, the soles of the feet are beautiful and curled, the fat and thin are moderate, the slightly raised arches, the smooth and delicate white ankles, and a few wrinkles at the edge of the socks, and the faint hazy flesh color...

Even if Xu Cheng wasn't a foot control maniac, his eyes were always drifting uncontrollably towards that side.

This foot... It's a pity not to step on the sewing machine...

"Ahem." Seeing Lin Wancongee turn around, Xu Cheng couldn't help coughing twice and took the lead in speaking.

"Lin Wan Congee, what are you trying to do... also specially called Yu Yu, Yu Yu has been busy reviewing recently..."

In the past two years, almost all of the tasks of 16 website maintenance have been handed over to Yu Yu by Xu Cheng, which has saved him a lot of energy to do other things, but recently the small exam is approaching, Xu Cheng let her review at home without being distracted to do other things.

Lin Wancongee stretched lazily, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it when she comes, the three of us are the best partners..."

"It's up to us to let you do whatever you want."

"Hee-hee."

Lin Wancongee smiled and rolled a few laps on the bed.

“emmmm... Xu Cheng, your bed is so fragrant, like a little girl's bed, it smells so good. ”

Lin Wancongee couldn't help but hold Xu Cheng's quilt and sniff, if you want to describe it, the laundry detergent is soaked in sunlight, like a daisy in March.

"It's just a simple laundry detergent smell, I change the sheets more diligently, so it smells good..."

"Fortunately, Xu Cheng, you have loved cleanliness since you were a child, otherwise we would definitely not be able to play together."

Knock knock.

"It's Yu Yu here!" Lin Wancongee sat up from the bed with her little feet poking out in mid-air to find slippers.

Xu Cheng raised her foot and kicked the slippers at her feet, Lin Wancongee hurriedly put on it, and ran to the door.

She first looked at the doorway, and did not open the door immediately, but asked mischievously.

"Please enter the password to open the door, hint, who is the cutest."

It took a long time outside the door before a small and nervous voice came, "You, you're the cutest..."

"Tick, the password is correct."

Xu Cheng wiped his forehead helplessly, "Lin Wan Congee, how can you be as boring as a child, the kindergarten children at Uncle Liu's house upstairs will say that they are naïve when they see it." ”

"Hmph, you're mature... I'm a child, and I'm always old-fashioned and teaching others...", Lin Wancongee pouted.

The girl outside the door said softly, "Don't quarrel... It's okay, it's okay..."

"There's no quarrel, come in Yu Yu, why are you wearing this black T-shirt again, why didn't you wear the skirt we bought together last time."

Lin Wancongee pulled Yu Yu into the door, and Xu Cheng leaned against the door and looked at her.

With the encouragement of Lin Wancongee, Yu Yu has long ceased to dress up in the wide old school uniform every day, but he has not become much fashionable, so he wears a very ordinary black T-shirt.

Compared with two years ago, she has grown a lot taller, and her figure is more slender, and at the same time, her beautiful peach blossom eyes look more and more affectionate.

Yu Yu looked at Lin Wancongee apologetically while changing his shoes, "I'm sorry, Lin Wancongee, I want to keep that dress until next year..."

In the past two years, Yu Yu's personality has not changed much, and he is still so socially afraid, just because he has become familiar with Xu Cheng and Lin Wancongee, and he can barely communicate normally in front of them.

And Xu Cheng has never forgotten the irreparable tragedy in his previous life, in the past two years, he has made a lot of efforts, such as suggesting that his parents take Yu Yu as their goddaughter...

He Ying was really tempted by this idea, and even really asked Yu Yu a few times, but Yu Yu didn't agree.

In addition, Xu Cheng has always been very concerned about Yu Yu's mother-in-law's physical condition, often sending some fruit supplements and the like, and occasionally making up an excuse for the community to send physical examination coupons to take her to check her body, under his hard work, her mother-in-law's body is now very healthy.

Maybe that tragedy has been invisibly resolved by him, Xu Cheng sometimes thinks so.

Three children gathered around the coffee table.

Xu Cheng poured a glass of orange juice for each of them, "Lin Wan Congee, you can always say it now, what are your plans, everyone is free from the review time." ”

Lin Wancongee folded her hands happily, "Thank you Xu Chengcheng and Xiaoyu, in fact, I just thought, let's record a video for Teacher Zhu, and in case Teacher Zhu misses us in the future, you can take it out and take a look." ”

Xiaoyu is Yu Yu's milk name, and after Lin Wan Congee heard it from Yu Yu's mother-in-law, it became her nickname for Yu Yu.

"Take a video?"

Xu Cheng didn't expect that Lin Wancongee could think of such a trendy idea.

"So have you figured out what to shoot?" , he asked lightly.

"I want to sing a song, dance or something... In the movie I watched today, I felt so moved by the teacher teaching the children to sing, and I also wanted to sing a song to Teacher Zhu. ”

"Do you have a plan for what to sing?"

"Ahem." , Lin Wancongee cleared her throat and glanced at the two people embarrassedly, "You are not allowed to laugh at me!" ”

Yu Yu shook his head honestly, Xu Cheng couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, we are all strictly trained, no matter how funny we are, we won't laugh." ”

Lin Wancongee sat upright on the sofa, gently clapping her little hands to beat herself, and her little mouth opened slightly.

"Summer passes quietly and leaves a little secret"

"I can't tell you from the bottom of my heart"

"The evening breeze blows warms my heart, and I think of you again"

"How sweet and so sweet, how can you forget..."

Lin Wancongee swayed her body slightly while singing, her voice was very good, crisp and pleasant, but her skills were much worse, she was out of tune all the time, and the song was not very suitable.

But Lin Wancongee was very immersed in it, and she didn't know where she learned the dance steps, but she stood up and danced cutely.

Folded hands on the chest and feet, waved left and right to walk in place, folded hands to learn to swim, pouted little buttocks and waved left and right, one small hand pinched the waist and looked around, and gently jumped and raised a thumbs.

"How's it going?"

Lin Wancongee patted her small chest and asked the two viewers next to her to evaluate.

"Very, very good..."

Yu Yu couldn't understand it, maybe she hadn't heard this song at all, and Xu Cheng commented very objectively.

"Hmm... The dancing is quite cute. ”

Although the steps are stupid, and the movements are all at the level of broadcast gymnastics, they unexpectedly look super cute on children.

"But this song doesn't quite fit... Or else... I'll teach you to sing a song. ”

"Yes, yes." , Lin Wancongee applauded vigorously.

Yu Yu also looked at Xu Cheng curiously.

Xu Cheng took off the guitar from the bedroom wall, and in two years, the skill points of the guitar have increased many layers, although he is not very proficient, but it is no problem to play a complete tune.

In fact, when Lin Wancongee mentioned this idea, he felt that this song was quite suitable.

And Xu Cheng thinks very seriously that Teacher Zhu is a good teacher who is also a teacher and friend, she will not favor a classmate because of more gifts from parents, nor will she give up on a student because of who is not good at studying.

Perhaps because of his mature mental age, he can better understand how strong the feelings that Mr. Zhu has poured into the students.

"Then let's say goodbye."

Sit in a chair with your guitar leaning back over your shoulders and fingers flicking the strings.

The plain tune, like a warm river, flows slowly, soothing the scars of the years.