Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"How pit ?? Tell me soon." Rabbit asked inquisitively towards Cheng Zhiyan.

"I can't tell you right now." Cheng Zhiyan shook his head and smiled lightly: "I have to wait until Tong Tong sends out the love letter before telling you, otherwise what if you tell her what to do?"

"Isn't it?" Rabbit raised his hand and pulled the hem of his clothes, and asked softly, "Are you really going to hang your little niece to death? That Gu classmate is pretty good."

Cheng Zhiyan turned his head, glanced at her, and asked with a smile: "How do you know that others are OK?"

"Uh ... feel?"

"I feel that this kind of thing is always unreliable."

"Who said it!" Xiao Tu said to Cheng Zhi with persuasion: "A woman's sixth sense is most accurate !!"

"Are you a woman?" Cheng Zhiyan laughed out of her words.

"... you are not a woman !!"

"Of course I'm not a woman." Cheng Zhiyan joked sideways and said, "You're even a little girl at most, it's been years away from a woman."

"..."

hate! !! She didn't want to talk to brother Orange Juice anymore! !!

The little rabbit sullen and sat behind the bicycle, unhappy.

"Unhappy?" Cheng Zhiyan realized her silence and asked in a low voice.

"Huh, I've always been a kid in your eyes anyway!" Bunny yanked his clothes and shouted at him: "I've grown up very hard, what else do you want? !!! "

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan stumbled a little and didn't speak.

"What's wrong with children? Children also like to be alone. Children have a more serious attitude towards adults than adults! I just like orange juice brother. It has nothing to do with whether I am a child or an adult. Did I grow up? Will you become disliked in the future? ”Xiaotu said angrily towards Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhiyan remained silent.

"Who else made you grow so fast. By November of this year, you will be 18 years old and an adult in the legal sense. But I wo n’t have my 11th birthday next month. Why should I be better than you? As a seven-year-old, my mother and your mother are high school classmates. They are obviously as old as they are ... "said Rabbit, and her voice gradually became a little frustrated." I hate the number 7 ... ... it separates me from you ... "

Cheng Zhiyan hasn't spoken for a long time before he said lowly, "Bunny?"

"Huh?" Rabbit raised his head and looked at his thin, straight back. There was a slight beep.

"Don't rush to grow up. The time to be a child is very short. In the future, you will have a long and long time to be an adult. Maybe you will spend your whole life remembering your childhood. So, now You, don't have me alone in your eyes, look at the scenery around you, and cherish your childhood. "Cheng Zhiyan's voice slowly walked towards her, his tone softly like the falling Hongmao.

"I don't want it." The little rabbit froze, then put aside his lips, grieved towards Cheng Zhiyan: "I just want to grow up and stand by your side, I hate being a kid."

Cheng Zhiyan listened to her, sighed lowly, and said nothing more.

The evening breeze blew gently, blowing up their flying corners.