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Listening to the rising noise, he kneaded his heart, but he said, "stop!"

"Woo..." The little Vatican star, who was crying heartily, seemed to be suddenly ordered to be quiet, motionless.

Round eyes full of confusion, long eyelashes filled with water mist, originally slightly open mouth at this time closed, lip line downward curved into a sad arc.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." I don't know how much injustice she has suffered.

He gently wiped the tears on her face with a paper towel. His voice was as cold as ever, but listening carefully, he could feel his deliberately soft tone.

"If you don't blow the candle, you can't eat the cake."

Little Fanxing was stunned. After digesting the meaning of his words, he turned to look at the cake on the table. The thirteen candles on the table were half burnt

Small hand in the face of random wipe, she said in a hurry: "that, that, brother Yan, you quickly wish, and then blow the candle, OK?" Cry after the voice with a silky husky.

Wen Yiyan looks at the insistence on her face, the eye color gradually deepens.

There was silence for a moment, and he finally nodded slowly under her expectant eyes.

"Great!" The little girl's film was so happy that she jumped up and down.

Wen Yiyan came to the front of the cake, cool and beautiful eyes gently closed, and soon opened again, slightly bent over to blow out the candle on the cake.

Children's happiness comes and goes quickly. The little head moves forward, takes a big breath, and then blows to the candle

After blowing out the candle, he pulled out all the three pounds of cake, which was cut off in the middle. Wen calmly distributed a portion to a crying bag that was staring at next door.

Small Fanxing hands took over, smile squint eyes, "thank you brother, hee hee."

Wen Yiyan doesn't like sweets, so he puts down his fork after eating a few mouthfuls.

He sat on the sofa, gazing at little Brahma's intoxicated face in silence.

's white foam creams stuck to her mouth, almost around the radian of her lips.

Love between children is usually easier to come, although because of their high IQ and calm, no one regarded Wen Yiyan as a child for a long time.

After this night of tossing, the relationship between the two is a big step forward.

Two people began to say nothing before, to now have nothing to say, although most of the time she is speaking, he is listening.

Little Fanxing bit the pen, wrinkled his face and asked, "brother Yan, why is the answer to this question different from mine?"

Wen Yiyan, who had been immersed in solving the problem, glanced at the topic she was working on, and gave her a slight slant.

The body subconsciously shrinks, the little fan star bares his teeth with a smile, "brother Yan..."

Someone's voice was a little cold, "you asked me this question last night."

"Oh, oh, I remember!"

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

"Brother Yan, how do you read this word?" She looked familiar, but she couldn't read it to her mouth.

Wen Yiyan glanced at her, "you asked this word for the third time!"

"Oh, no wonder it's a little familiar." A little girl is silly and happy.

Wen Yiyan clenched his teeth

"Brother Yan, what's the meaning of this poem, and how to read this word with a lot of strokes?"

Wen Yiyan closed his eyes and tried to suppress the impulse to hang her up and fight.

He taught her this poem six times, six times!

"Fanxiaoxing, get out of here

Seeing his gloomy face and frightening danger in his voice, little Vatican's heart trembled.

Subconsciously blinking her eyes, she suddenly reached out and patted her forehead. The collision between skin and flesh made her voice loud, "look at my head, I think of it, remember it..."

Looking at a piece of red on her forehead, Wen Yiyan's face suddenly turned black and said in a cold voice, "who let you hit yourself?"

Fanxing rubbed his forehead and said with a simple smile, "it doesn't hurt."

It's really not painful. It's just that the sound seems to be penetrating.

Wen looked at her in silence for a long time, then sighed.

I'm really worried.

……

Because of illness, Fanxing suspended school for nearly half a year. Although he is still a little weak after surgery, he can resume his studies.

She transferred to Wen Yiyan's school, where she went to junior high school.

Wen Yiyan was in junior high school in the second year of junior high school this year. She enrolled in the fourth grade and was in the primary school department.

Wen Yiyan has an extra task since he started school at Vatican.

"In a word, you should take Xiaoxing to and from school once in the future to ensure that she goes to school on time and gets home safely, OK?" That's what mother said.

And little Brahma star in the school mixed up, also began to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

"In a word, is this your sister? How lovely. " Said, a female classmate stretched out the magic claw on her face.As soon as Wen Yiyan's sister's identity was spread, the value of little Vatican star rose sharply.

"Xiaoxing, this is chocolate imported from Europe. Here, here you are."

A junior high school girl stopped her on her way to the bathroom between classes. "And this letter, will you pass it to your brother for your sister?"

Vatican stares at the box of chocolates, swallows gently, and reluctantly takes them all.

"Little sister." Girl b came directly to her seat before class, smiling brightly, "does your brother have a girlfriend?"

The chicken thief's little Fanxing looked at her with a smile and asked, "what does a girlfriend mean?"

"Er..." Girl b really didn't know how to explain her girlfriend's written meaning to a fourth grade kid.

So there was no text.

Or, on her way to meet Wen Yiyan after school, the girl with a kind face and two amusement park tickets swayed in front of her, seduced: "Xiaoxing, this is the ticket for the weekend playground. Can I invite you and your brother to play together?"

Surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women, the young fan star smiles with a simple and harmless face, and accepts everything according to the order.

When the little Vatican star put a love letter on Wen Yiyan's desk again, a cold voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"What are you doing here furtively?"

Vatican's liver trembled and his body became stiff.

As she turned around, she quickly hid the letter behind her, with a reluctant smile on her face.

"No, nothing..."

Wen Yiyan squinted and walked slowly from the door.

The difference in height brought her a huge sense of oppression. With a fierce heart, Fanxing took the envelope and ran to the door at the speed of 100 meters.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!

"It's late. I go back to bed and say good night to my brother." As she ran, she said, there was still a step away from the door, and the dawn of victory came to her eyes

As the little Brahman breathed a sigh of relief, his steps did not shorten the distance.

Er The collar was seized from the back.

Looking at the light in front of her eyes, Vatican was in tears

"Where are you going?" From behind came Wen's gloomy voice.

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