"Why do you like to make movies? Do your parents support you? " Zhao Yingnan bit the straw.
Because he had been crying, his eyes were filled with a faint mist.
"I like to record people's lives, their expressions,
No matter if it's true or just a show, life is wonderful. "
Speaking of his beloved movie business, Mo Chengfeng started to talk a lot.
"You haven't answered my question yet!"
She didn't care about what he said. She just wanted to know …
How did his own biological parents teach his children?
Pet? Strict?
"Of course, of course they would support me. I am their son!"
When Mo Chengfeng said this, he was full of pride.
Zhao Yingnan, on the other hand, felt a sense of unhappiness in her heart when she heard this.
At the same time, she also thought that perhaps she knew nothing like Mo Chengfeng.
That was the best.
"Can we be friends?" Zhao Yingnan, who was drinking her last mouthful of soda,
She let out an untimely burp, even as she quickly covered her mouth.
But it was too late, so she could only blink.
Ye Zichen looked at him a bit awkwardly.
"No way!" Mo Chengfeng refused righteously.
"In my eyes, you are still a child, but I am already an adult,
We don't have the same topics, we don't have the same hobbies,
It's not suitable for us to be friends! "
Mo Chengfeng admitted that he didn't dislike this little girl who had suddenly started pestering him.
On the contrary, she had done a lot of things that people didn't know whether to laugh or cry about, and she had even found it very interesting.
However, this did not mean that he should let her get closer to him.
"Why not? We have a common topic, didn't we agree to come to the cafeteria to eat fried chicken?
Hobby, I am very smelly, don't you like to make movies? Then just take a picture of me!
Doesn't this also count as having a common hobby? "
At this moment, Zhao Yingnan's little head was spinning very fast.
Mo Chengfeng had his own ways of dealing with her unreasonable way of thinking.
"You're always with me and you're going to cause me some unnecessary trouble,
and it can cause people to misunderstand. "
"Misunderstanding what? Do you think I'm your girlfriend? "
As soon as Zhao Yingnan got excited, she liked to stand up.
Mo Chengfeng threw her a 'you're thinking too much' emoji.
"I'm afraid they will misunderstand that you're my illegitimate daughter born in my teens!"
Zhao really does look very young, and there are plenty of unmarried children in the United States,
Even though Mo Chengfeng's words were a bit exaggerated, he was still only 20 years old.
Although she was fourteen years old, she was still able to intimidate Zhao Yingnan.
After staring blankly for a long time, she finally asked,
"Even if others think so, what kind of trouble will it cause you?
Are you afraid that being friends with me will hinder your ability to find a girlfriend?
How about this? I promise not to take up too much of your time,
Just one afternoon a week, when you come home, I walk with you for a while,
"How about it?"
Zhao Yingnan did not want to let the connection that she had just established with him end just like that.
Logic told Mo Chengfeng to reject without any hesitation.
But looking at her pretty, delicate little face,
He was so full of begging that he became soft-hearted again.
If he refused, he wouldn't be able to open his mouth.
"I know your name is Mo Chengfeng, my name is Zhao Sanguan," a decade ago.
That fearless little girl was indeed called Zhao Ruquan.
As she spoke, she solemnly ran to his side and extended her hand.
To be friendly,
Mo Chengfeng smiled and gently shook her hand.
"Then let's say it's a deal. Don't skip classes again in the future."
On that day, the two of them officially became friends.
Zhao Yingnan had a sweet smile on her face as she walked out of the cafeteria.
"Mo Chengfeng, can I call you Brother Mo from now on?"
Brother Mo, you're so pretty! "
The smile on the girl's face was very innocent.
"Let's go, my car is in the school parking lot,
I'll drive you back today. "
He took the car keys out of his pocket.
Once in the car, Zhao Yingnan turned her backpack upside down.
It took me a while to find a bag of soft candy with a cola taste.
She took one out and gave it to Mo Chengfeng.
He frowned.
"I don't eat sugar, so eat less, otherwise your teeth will rot!"
This tone really did sound like an adult reprimanding a child.
Seeing that he had refused, Zhao Yingnan did not force him. Instead, she stuffed the candy into her mouth.
And then he began to chew.
"It's sweet, it's so delicious."
Some people like to eat sugar because of some sadness in life,
Through the sweetness of the candy, sadness can be temporarily forgotten,
Zhao Yingnan, for example, had been abandoned as a child by her mother.
"Did you skip classes all Monday afternoon? Don't skip classes in the future,
Our meeting changed to Saturday afternoon, and I drove over to pick you up,
By the way, what about your parents, do they live in America? "
Hearing his question, Zhao Yingnan lowered her head and shook it.
Nothing.
Mo Chengfeng, who didn't know the truth, thought that she grew up in a broken family when he saw how upset she was.
Her parents had divorced and then remarried, sending her out of the country at such a young age.
"Your candy is about to melt, hurry up and eat it!"
He really didn't know how to comfort her. She seemed to like eating candy that looked like chocolate.
He could only rely on this to change the subject,
"Brother Mo, it's really delicious. Do you want to try it?"
Zhao Yuenan stuffed one into her mouth, and then took out another with her small hand.
He held it up to his lips.
Mo Chengfeng thought that at this moment, he shouldn't have refused her, whose face was filled with anticipation.
Thus, she opened her mouth and her fingertip unavoidably touched his lips.
Their hearts couldn't help trembling.
In the narrow space of the car, the atmosphere became somewhat unusual.
"It's pretty sweet." In the end, in order to break this deadlock, Mo Chengfeng said something.
"It's delicious, I knew you would like it!"
"No, next time, I'll bring you another box next time!"
Zhao Yingnan was such an emotional girl.
It's easy to change from sad to happy.
"How old are you? Are you fifteen years old? "
Mo Chengfeng knew very little about her, apart from knowing that her name was Zhao Wanshou.
As for the rest, he knew nothing.
"14 years old this year, still in middle school."
As she spoke, she put the empty candy box into her bag.
"I still need to go back and do my homework. English is really too difficult.
Now every day in class, the content was very simple, but the teacher spoke English,
I can barely understand it.
However, I am diligently studying. I believe that I will soon be able to speak fluent English. "
At this moment, Zhao Yingnan already saw Mo Chengfeng as someone she could rely on.
Mo Chengfeng was still puzzled by her trust.
He knew there must be a reason why she was close to him, but he also tried to ask,
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the answer out of his head.
But the tone was still very tight.