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Liu Jiamin smiles and looks at the two children who grew up together. Without saying anything, she enters the kitchen with the ingredients needed for dinner.

Wen Yiyan looked at her deeply, there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which could not be restrained. His eyes were slightly astringent and covered all the strange emotions.

He whispered, "thank you." There is less indifference in the voice.

On this day, Wen Yiyan seldom did not deliberately cool down Vatican star, but he was not particularly close to him. He was still as dull and indifferent as before.

At lunch time, Fanxing volunteered to help Liu Jiamin.

Liu Jiamin sighed with relief: "our little stars are really grown up."

Wen Yiyan was writing questions in his room. The night before, he went to bed late because he was very late. At noon, he began to feel sleepy when he finished his homework. He simply lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep for an hour and a half.

When Fanxing and Liu Jiamin are ready for lunch, Fanxing jumps to Wen Yiyan's room and asks him to come out for dinner.

"One..." Open the door, Vatican star a glance to see in bed sleeping Wen Yiyan, to the mouth of words suddenly stopped.

She put her hand over her mouth to stop herself from making a sound and walked in cautiously on tiptoe.

As she approached the bed, she accidentally stepped on her pen, which she did not know when it had fallen on the floor. She slipped, and the Vatican star flew straight at Wen, who had landed on the bed.

I don't know whether it's the destiny in the middle of the world, or the Vatican star's color heart suddenly rises. Unfortunately, her lips are directly pasted on Wen Yiyan's thin lips with beautiful radian.

“！！！”

Shuimou blinked quickly for a few times, holding this position motionless for a long time, Fanxing's heart stopped beating for a long time, and his brain was blank.

When she realized what she was doing, the bullet got up and ran out to the door

The people on the bed may be really tired. They are unconscious of the fact that they are eating tofu unconsciously. They are still sleeping quietly.

Fanxing ran to the living room, rushed to the sofa, first big mouth gasping, and then hands tightly covered his face, not shy.

A little girl laughed at the same time as she pretended to be shy.

Oh, my God, her first kiss

What a shame! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

After this fall, when he saw Wen Yiyan's face which was so beautiful that he could not help but stay in his thin, soft and warm

"Xiaoxing, why are you so red? What's wrong with you? " Liu Jiamin is surprised to see fan Xing's red face that can pinch water.

She covered her face with her hands subconsciously. She secretly glanced at Wen Yiyan beside her, and then drew back. Fanxing said, "no, no, it's a little hot. Yes, it's hot..."

Wen Yiyan looked at her in a strange way. Her face had no wave and her mind was unpredictable.

When he finished, he didn't want to send a candle to him.

For her, the best gift has been quietly sent out on that sunny afternoon

After the birthday party, in Fanxing thought that the relationship between the two had eased, but suddenly returned to the indifference before the birthday.

Wen Yiyan or subconsciously alienated her.

Again and again, Vatican tangled, bored But always can not find a reason to convince themselves.

Can only persevere, perseverance to follow his footsteps, delusion that he can stop to look back at her.

Day in a deliberately alienated, a dogged death quietly passed away.

Unknowingly, the Spring Festival is the most festive day of the year.

It is said that many people are busy. The Vatican family and the Wen family's new year's Eve dinner are shared. Wen Jianlin, who has rarely seen each other, has returned.

After the new year's Eve dinner, the big guys watch the night together.

Adults gather in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala and chat.

Fanxing sat on the sofa bored some sleepy, think of the morning and his father together to buy fireworks, instant spirit.

She stood up and ran back to her home in little bear's shoes. After a while, she ran back with a big handful of fireworks.

"In a word, let's set off fireworks on the roof."

Wen Yiyan inclined a word, her smile is very idiotic face.

A comment in the heart: naive.

However, in the adult's joke, Wen Yiyan or cool stand up, inexplicably follow her on the roof.

"In a word, which one shall we put first?" Vatican star looked at a pile of fireworks on the ground, unable to start.

“……”

Wen Yiyan put the fireworks one by one, took out the prepared lighter and lit the fireworks one by one.

"Bang..." The first fireworks bloom in the dark night sky, little by little, with a moment of beautiful hope, shaking the world.

Fanxing raised his head and opened his mouth. Looking at the distant night sky, his shining fireworks reflected in his crystal clear eyesWen Yiyan stood quietly beside her, with warm eyes resting on her face, as if the sky was full of rotten light, which was not as dazzling as her.

When they lit all the fireworks, when the night sky went out in the last light, returned to calm, the second hand just finished the last step of the year.

Fanxing looked back at Wen Yiyan with a smile. She said, "Wen Yiyan, happy new year. We grow up one year."

She actually wanted to say: it's closer to me being your bride.

But for fear of scaring him away, take your time.

Wen Yiyan immersed in her unreserved smile, for a long time can not return to God, finally if there seems to be no smile, whispered back, "happy new year."

In the middle of the night, Fanxing finally fell asleep in Wen Yiyan's room.

Wen Yiyan sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her sleeping face. There was only a dim light in the room, and the sight was not clear.

In the dark, Wen Yiyan's face looms, which makes people can't see his expression clearly.

He kept a posture motionless for a long time, so fixed to look at her, look lonely.

He reached out his hand and gently lifted his hair in front of his forehead. In a subdued voice, he whispered, "I'm sorry."

In the quiet space, only two people's shallow breathing sound fluctuates slightly. Wen Yiyan gathers her eyes and bows to kiss on her forehead

……

After the Spring Festival, it's time to go to school again.

The relationship between Fanxing and Wen Yiyan seems to have suddenly fallen into the ice cellar, and has become extremely rigid.

Wen Yiyan almost cut off any chance Vatican wanted to get close to.

Whether it is up and down school or Vatican trying to get into his room, it is useless.

"Hey, hey, Wen Yiyan, don't close the door. I really can't do this math problem. You can teach me." Fanxing a foot in the crack of the door, practice not to let Wen Yiyan shut her out.

"No, go back to school and ask your classmates or teachers. I'm not free." Wen Yiyan's tone is cold, one hand supports on the door, does not let her push the door to come in.

"Just one question. It'll be ready soon. It won't take you long, I promise." She pushed the door with one hand, and held the book with her ring finger and tail finger in the other hand. She held it up and made an oath with her thumb, index finger and middle finger.

Wen a word coldly glanced at her across the middle of the foot, a deep voice: "go out."

Fanxing was frightened by his expression, stupefied, finally pursed his lips and took back his feet.

Without obstacles, Wen shut the door without mercy.

Bang, isolated her and Wen Yiyan's world.

Brahman stares at the closed door.

Heart block, very uncomfortable.

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