At this time, Huo Yun looked at the opposite Ling Zihuan and said, "do you want to eat chocolate?"

She opened her backpack and looked at Ling Zihuan expectantly.

Seeing this, the little girl didn't carry it any more. Her dark eyes blinked, "what kind of chocolate?"

Huo Yun took out two pieces from her backpack and handed them to her. "This is what I like. Here you are."

Both of them are of the same age and have lively personalities.

Even if there has been an unpleasantness before, it is just a misunderstanding.

Ling Zihuan took the chocolate Huo Yun gave her. She opened the package and took a bite. "There are other delicious things at home, too. I'll get some for you."

It seems that sharing snacks is the second step in their friendship.

Huo Ming and Qiao Mu sit by and watch. Huo Yun hesitates for a second and asks tentatively, "can I go with you?"

"Well, my apartment is upstairs!"

Ling Zihuan readily agrees, and Huo Yun's tension disappears instantly.

The two girls said hello and went out of the door. From this day on, Ling Zihuan had her first best friend in her life, named Huo Yun.

Two girls with similar interests and personalities are eating, drinking and playing in Ling Zihuan's room on New Year's Eve.

Huo Yun likes Ling Zihuan's character very much. At this time, she sits cross legged on the sofa, eating potato chips in her mouth. "Huanhuan, will you come to Parma with brother si the day after tomorrow?"

Ling Zihuan is unpacking snacks, pause, head down and shake his head, "I don't go, second uncle will stay here with me."

"So..." Huo Yun angrily pulled the corner of her mouth, she held a potato chip to Ling Zihuan's mouth, "then when do you still have a holiday? I'll invite you to Parma then, OK? "

Ling Zihuan chewed the potato chips in her mouth, and her eyes turned. "Then... Can you invite my second uncle, too?"

Hearing this, Huo Yun joked with a suspicious smile, "do you have such a good relationship with your second uncle? I saw you defend him that night. If I hadn't heard you call him second uncle, I would have thought you two were lovers. "

Ling Zihuan flashed, his eyes engraved a trace of loss, "why do you think so? The second uncle is good to me. Of course I have to defend him. Isn't that normal? "

Is it normal?

The clever Huo Yun didn't speak. She shook her head and her doll like face was full of smile.

This kind of Huanhuan looks silly!

How does she feel that Huanhuan is very fond of her second uncle.

……

That day, because of Huo Yun's words, Ling Zihuan's heart had a serious self doubt!

Is she like a couple with her second uncle?

She had always thought that it was a very common relationship between uncle and nephew, at most closer.

If she does cross the line, does she want to control herself?

Although she likes the feeling of being with her second uncle, she doesn't want to be speculated.

Little girl's side, never friends of the same age.

Huo Yun is the first.

So it's the first time that she's heard these words!

So, all day long, little girls are a little absent-minded and dull.

……

That night, new year's Eve dinner, Huo Ming proposed to go to the restaurant in Chinatown, and he had already made it in advance.

Although not in China, Chinatown still has a strong new year's Eve atmosphere.

At about 6:30 p.m., a motorcade slowly stopped outside the gatehouse of Chinatown.