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The letter, which had been carried behind him, was suddenly pulled out by a strong force.

"Ah, that..." Little Vatican quickly turned to grab the envelope.

Wen Yiyan's dark eyes gently swept her, she did not dare to move.

Can only watch helplessly, he slender good-looking fingers moved a few times, took out the letter paper inside.

Looking at his more and more black face, little Vatican star closed his eyes in despair: Heaven will destroy me!

Wen Yiyan slowly folded the letter paper and put it back in the envelope.

"It seems that you've had a good time at school recently." There was a chill in his always indifferent eyes.

Little Brahma smelled the dangerous breath of doomsday, and his throat was tense.

"They gave it to me, I can't refuse it..."

Wen Yiyan's deep eyes are dim. He turns the topic in a light voice without trace, "is chocolate delicious?"

"Delicious!" Little Fanxing didn't think about it and blurted it out.

It's really delicious. She ate a whole box in half a day.

Wen Yiyan's face sank in an instant, his gloomy eyes fixed on the little girl in front of her.

"Well..." When she responds to what she said, she immediately reaches out to cover her small mouth, lowers her head, and stealthily peeks at Wen Yiyan's expression with shuilingling's big eyes.

Little Fanxing, annoyed, patted his mouth with a little force,

Fanxing, you big fool, your brain was eaten by the dog!!!

Wen a calm face, put the envelope back into the hands of Fanxing, cold voice warning: "next time, let me know that you collect other people's things, and then go to school by yourself."

Little Vatican star quickly raised three fingers, small face serious, vowed: "I will never again, really!"

Wen, without expression, glanced at her slightly, turned back to her chair, picked up an English exercise book and began to work hard.

Small hand raised a little stiff, little Fanxing slowly put down, lips pursed, she looked at Wen Yiyan's back, whispered: "brother Yan, are you still angry?"

Under the light that tall and straight figure, slightly thin, he sat leisurely, silent.

She moved forward a few steps and called out, "brother Yan..."

The man still ignored.

Continue to move forward two steps, she squatted down beside his chair, head up, eyes weak, "brother Yan, I really know wrong, will never again."

She stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve. Her voice was soft and waxy, "brother Yan."

In the exercise book, the hand of the pen suddenly stopped, calm for a while, Wen Yiyan slightly side head drooping eyes to look at her.

Strong eye color slightly scattered, he is still cold face, low voice: "what is wrong?"

The little Brahma star broke his fingers and told the mistakes one by one.

"You should not accept other people's things just because you are greedy."

"You shouldn't put letters on your desk secretly."

"You shouldn't eat chocolate alone. You should share it with you."

Wen Yiyan listens, the dark eye wave slightly astringent, eyebrow a frown.

"You shouldn't tell Auntie that there are a lot of older sisters writing to you."

Holding the pen hand can not help tightening some, Wen Yiyan calm eyes, the whole body out of cold air.

He gritted his teeth and said, "fan Xiaoxing, do you believe me to throw you out?"

Little Brahman's body trembled, holding his breath and not daring to speak.

"Ah..." Feet squat for a long time a little numb, a did not pay attention to, small Fanxing feet soft, forehead suddenly bumped on the corner of the table, she covered her forehead, eat pain called out.

Wen was in a hurry and his eyebrows closed.

He quickly helped her up, got up and let her sit in his position, yelled at him, "fan Xiaoxing, can you be quiet, always reckless, like what kind of appearance?"

The mouth scolds, the hand actually gently takes away her small hand, Wen Yiyan anxiously inspects her injured place.

Looking at that piece of red swelling, he could not help but put a soft voice, "does it hurt?"

Little Sanskrit eyes full of tears, pitifully nodded, "pain."

He bent down and breathed gently on her forehead, trying to relieve her pain.

"I'll just rub some medicine later. Good, don't cry." He whispered.

Under the brave collision of the little Brahman star, the contradiction turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The day is so plain, but full of interesting day by day.

Little Fanxing and Wen Yiyan have a deeper and deeper feeling.

She often followed him, sweetly shouting, "brother Yan, brother Yan..."

Wen Yiyan is still speechless and expressionless, but when she hears her shouts, she will slow down and wait for her to catch up.

She would pester him with all sorts of questions that made people laugh and cry.He would be bitten by her occasionally, but helpless.

Two years passed leisurely, and his father, who often returned home only once a week, suddenly announced one day, "Xiaoxing, we are going to move."

Just finished the fifth grade, will be promoted to the sixth grade of Fanxing Leng next, side looked at Wen Yiyan, Zheng ran asked: "where to move?"

Wen Yiyan's look is a little strange, obviously also some anticipation is not urgent.

However, his father chuckled and said in a low voice, "dad bought the house next door. Let's move next door. We'll make neighbors with your Aunt Liu and brother Yan, OK?"

Hearing this, Wen's eyebrows just relaxed.

Small Fanxing is also very happy, but in the next door, she can often come to find Wen.

They had three rooms on that floor. The second week after they moved to their new house, another house that had been vacant suddenly moved into a family of three.

When my father is not free, he will still put the little Vatican star in Wen's house.

One day, when eating, Aunt Liu suddenly said, "there is a little boy about the same size as Xiaoxing, named Xiake. When Xiaoxing is bored, you can play with him. In a word, as a brother, you should take more care of your younger brother and sister, you know?"

The arrival of shako did not change Wen Yiyan and little Brahman.

In addition to occasionally nodding and saying hello, Wen Yiyan hardly has much intersection with him. However, when Wen Yiyan is not available, little Fanxing played with Xiake several times, and also gave him the nickname "Little Tadpole".

The rest of the time, she is still running after Wen Yiyan as usual.

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At the age of 11, vatsing suddenly had the idea of learning bicycle.

Every time in school to see those senior brothers and sisters, one hand riding a bicycle from the side of the rapid passing, she always feel very cool.

Most importantly, brother Yan is very handsome on his bike.

She thought that she should look good on her bike.

So she told her father about this idea, and his father agreed with him, and said, "it's really not good for you to carry on the bicycle in a word. If you learn to ride by yourself, you won't lose a word in the future. It's good."

Although van Muyang loves the girl, he also knows that he can't cultivate his daughter into a delicate flower in the greenhouse. Everyone should eventually make his own living. It is necessary to cultivate his daughter's independent character from childhood.

Just as he was still thinking about whether to buy a small bicycle for her to train, Fanxing had already run to Wen's house, grinding Wen Yiyan to teach her how to learn.

"Brother Yan, brother Yan, I want to learn how to ride a bicycle. Can you teach me?" Fanxing himself pulled a small bench to sit next to Wen Yiyan. He raised his head and held his face with his small hands. His round water eyes trembled twice. Then he looked at him without blinking.

Wen Yiyan, who is doing the topic, lowers his head and looks down at the small meat ball sitting on the small bench.

Well, the little girl seems to be fleshy recently.

He gently rubbed her soft hair and asked with a smile, "why do you want to ride a bike all of a sudden?"

Originally neat and smooth hair was he rubs disorderly to write, Fanxing toot mouth blowing blow from the long hair of his parents. "Because dad said he couldn't always bother you to drive me to school, which would delay your time."

Wen Yiyan leans back to the chair, pinches the brow heart, for a long time buries his head to do the question, how many some tired.

"No, I can take you."

"But you will be very busy in the future." She suddenly stood up, stood up behind Wen Yiyan, put her small hand on his shoulder and kneaded it vigorously. Her voice was crisp and said: "brother Yan, are you tired? I'll massage you. You close your eyes and have a rest. When you have a rest, you can teach me how to ride a bicycle, OK?"

Wen Yiyan with her mischievous, gently close his eyes, feel the shoulder tickle like strength, the corners of the mouth actually hook up an unpredictable arc.

In fact, all along, he seldom refused her request.

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