Seeing that Xu Cheng protested that he would not play, Lin Wancongee knelt down and stopped him, pouting pitifully.

"Do people just want to take care of you, or... Do you want me to be a mom and you be a dad? ”

This question poked Xu Cheng's heart straight to the heart, so that he didn't know how to answer.

Coupled with being too anxious just now, he realized that his current posture was quite bad at this moment, Lin Wancongee pressed his hands on his shoulders, and his upper body was about to be pasted, and the brown hair fell down his cheeks, itchy.

Xu Cheng twisted his head to the side embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly, "Forget it, you can play how you say..."

"Hee-hee."

Lin Wancongee smiled contentedly, and then sat down again with her knees hugged, her toes wrapped in white socks swaying left and right with her calves.

"Baby, let's put together a puzzle."

Xu Cheng looked at the narrow space, "Such a small place is not enough to play puzzles." ”

"The puzzle of two hundred pieces is not that big, you put away your legs."

Xu Cheng retracted it vigorously, but could only maintain his current movement and could no longer accept it.

"Try harder!"

"What's going on? I can't move, you move yourself! ”

Lin Wancongee hugged her two arms in front of her chest, one small hand against her chin, and the explosion of the sun, moon and stars in her mind flashed...

"Spread your legs apart."

Xu Cheng did as she commanded, spread her legs, Lin Wancongee also blushed slightly, raised two little feet and stepped on his thighs, and a diamond-shaped space was vacant.

This terrible posture! x 2

The two of them were silently puzzle puzzles at the same time, and their faces were red.

One thinks his legs are so hard, and the other thinks hers legs are so soft.

Fight for a heroine Nobita, then fight for a bitter master Doraemon, and then fight for a yellow-haired Shizuka...

"Eat?" , Lin Wancongee handed over a piece of chocolate.

Xu Cheng shook his head.

"You can eat."

Spell a Doraemon wearing a bamboo dragonfly, spell a picture of friends diving in the sea, spell a picture of everyone sitting in a hot air balloon...

"Remember that time?"

"Huh?"

Lin Wancongee raised her head slightly and said softly, "When I was in the first grade, I put together a thousand-piece puzzle..."

"It's a pity that my mother didn't know where to get it in the end... Alas... A lot of things were just lost by my mother..."

Xu Cheng was surprised that Lin Wancongee could remember these past events, and he pretended to forget.

"Who remembers those."

But memories are like pieces of a puzzle, quickly pieced together in the mind, like a colorful and beautiful oil painting.

It was an early spring with the fragrance of flowers, every day after school, he was pulled by Lin Wancongee to their study, two children who were not too old sat cross-legged on the ground, piece by piece of hard work, and finally a family photo of Nohara Shinnosuke Kasuga's defense team, for this, Lin Wancongee was excited for a long time.

Laughing and throwing over the years.

Now that I look at it again, those memories are like a pot of intoxicating old wine, exuding a pure and old fragrance...

"Huh?"

The tip of Xu Cheng's nose moved slightly, making sure that it was not his own imagination, before asking, "Why does it smell of wine?" ”

Lin Wancongee didn't answer, she looked at him with a blushing face, her eyes were confused.

Xu Cheng's head swayed forward slightly, the smell of wine came from Lin Wan's porridge, from her mouth, from her teeth...

She didn't drink either.

Her eyes drifted to the box of Godiva chocolates beside her.

Drunk?!

Look at the candy wrapper thrown next to it... How many did you just eat?

Perhaps it was alcohol that played a role, and Lin Wancongee's emotions suddenly became fragile and sensitive.

She hugged her knees, her feet restlessly folded together, the tip of her nose twitching slightly, rubbing her eyes from time to time.

"Why don't you remember... Whining... That's something we went through together... How can you not remember..."

Xu Cheng hurriedly sat up and apologized, "Remember... I'm here to tease you. ”

The golden beans of Lin Wan's porridge kept falling.

"It's so annoying to grow up, Xu Cheng... I don't want to grow up at all..."

"I don't think it's fun at all, and I'll never like to play as much as I used to..."

Xu Cheng stretched out his finger and scratched the tip of her nose.

"Fool, this means that you are mature, and you will no longer like to do what children like to do."

Hearing this, she raised her teary eyes and looked at Xu Cheng, and said intermittently.

"After that... Am I going to start hating studying, I'm starting to hate playing the piano, I'm starting to hate wearing HelloKitty socks..."

"Hmm... Emotions such as liking the new and hating the old, everyone has it. ”

Lin Wancongee sniffled, her voice choked.

"Then what if I don't like Xu Cheng anymore..."

“......”

This time Xu Cheng didn't answer again, as if something was stuck in his throat, he couldn't speak.

There were suddenly mixed feelings in his heart, from the moment he saw Lin Wan's porridge just after the summer vacation, and the moment she in his sight gradually overlapped with his high school years, there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

In the previous life, because they missed at the fork in the road early in the morning, the two were like two parallel lines, and they had never intertwined together.

Remove the buff of rebirth, in fact, he is a very ordinary boy, one of the audience who sat quietly in the audience and listened to Lin Wan's porridge and play the piano, day after day as a social animal, and then married a wife, maybe he would have a child, sometimes nostalgic for his past youth, and then he faced firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Although I've been trying to become very good after being reborn, there is such a thing as feelings... Who can say clearly, after all, life is always full of accidents of one kind or another, if the aura of a childhood sweetheart dissipates, Lin Wancongee no longer likes herself...

It's a lie to say that I don't care, just thinking about it makes my chest feel very stuffy and blocked.

But he still forced a smile, after all, boys always have to be generous, and mature men have to be more free and graceful.

After taking a few deep breaths, her voice was stable enough, and she comforted her with a smile, "If, if you don't like me one day, I will also bless you..."

Before he finished his words, he was thrown to the ground by the girl in front of him, and the small and cramped cardboard castle filled with the childish fantasies of his childhood collapsed, shattering into several pieces of cardboard with a "click" and scattered around the two of them.

"Hug...", Lin Wancongee muttered in her mouth.

Xu Cheng only felt that his body was soft and hot, his upper body was hugged very tightly, his petite and soft body was attached to him, the long hair on his chest was spread out like a flower, Lin Wan's smooth forehead was against it, his little head rubbed from time to time, and every wisp of breath exhaled was so clear.

Time began to get quiet, the throbbing in the chest cavity became violent, and the touch of the body was so clear...

Coming out of the dark environment, the surrounding light looks soft and serene.

I remember that in the past elementary school physical education class, I once did sit-ups, and I was also knocked down by Lin Wan's porridge once, but the feeling was completely different from now.

"Xu Cheng is not allowed to leave me...", Lin Wancongee muttered quietly in his chest.

almost made Xu Cheng, an old man, red-eyed.

"Really..."

It was only then that her hands slowly lifted, skirted her fragrant shoulders, and finally folded them gently behind her back.

"I promised you when I was a child, okay..."