The little girl responded on the surface, but actually made good friends with few of them, and most of them stayed at an invisible and untouchable distance.
Just like helping to connect people to deliver things.
Although Suna didn't understand it very well, he had also made insinuations about Brother Zhuma.
At that time, the other party was stunned, lowered his eyelashes and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Do you want me to accept it?"
Suna held the snacks in confusion.
Why ask her?
"I have no idea."
The sweet little girl shook her head and told the truth.
Shen Silin's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist and then unclenched. The light brown eyes are reflected in the light shadow of the eyelashes, and there seems to be some vague and unclear emotions in them.
"Forget it, just throw these away."
Still the same voice.
Suna looked down at the snacks in his arms and fell into silence, his expression unclear.
Suddenly he smiled and asked, "Can I eat it?"
Shen Silin: "..."
In the end, she left some of what she liked to eat.
Suna rarely ate, but when he ate, he didn't avoid anyone, and just let it happen naturally.
Sometimes in the classroom, sometimes in the playground.
"Huh? Nana, where did you buy these potato chips? They look delicious."
The little girl replied casually: "I don't know, my brother gave it to me."
To say it's a pity about the food is actually not the right word.
She didn't know the reason for staying, it was hard to describe.
He tore a slit in the potato chip bag, reached in with his little hand, took out a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it casually.
When her eyes moved to a certain direction, the girl immediately turned her head.
perhaps……
is for……………………
...revenge?
Suna's beautiful brows furrowed, and she continued to eat as fast as she could, looking up at the sky in the blink of an eye.
Strange.
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At the same time, the Xiao family.
Father Xiao sat on the sofa, holding the photo in his hand and looking at it carefully, with a complicated expression on his face.
The girl in the photo was taken by a colleague, and he accidentally put it into his briefcase along with the documents.
A child from an ordinary family, with a completely unfamiliar face, seems to have a strange feeling in his heart.
The more I watch...the stronger this feeling becomes.
A partner's drunken ramblings at the dinner table.
A vague thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he didn't have time to catch it.
"well……"
What are you thinking about?
The man frowned, leaned his head back on the sofa, smoothed it with his fingers, and slowly closed his eyes.
I really drank too much, and even my brain became dizzy.
The old servant at home quickly brought the hangover soup and put it on the coffee table.
When Xiao's mother and best friend came back from shopping, Xiao's father was not in the living room. He only saw a picture of a strange little girl on the coffee table. He picked it up, looked at it casually and put it back.
"How is this going?"
The housekeeper took a step forward and said respectfully, "Madam, I brought this back to you for the afternoon reception."
Mother Xiao was confused, so she packed up the clothes and bags she bought and went upstairs.
The man leaned back on the chair in the study and closed his eyes, wondering if he was asleep.
The servants were doing their own thing calmly, and their movements were gentle.
Xiao's mother knocked on the door when she passed by, then opened the door naturally and went in. Seeing that his face was not very good, he asked worriedly: "Are you feeling sick to your stomach again?"
The couple has known each other for many years.
When Xiao's father was young, he was busy with his career and socializing, doing various business and drinking, and ended up suffering from stomach problems.
Later, when it became stable, I deliberately controlled it, but sometimes it was still unavoidable.
"Nana is in elementary school."
The man said this without any end.
Xiao's mother had just ordered her servants to find stomach medicine and responded casually: "Yes, it's pretty quick. I'll be in junior high school soon."
Father Xiao couldn't help but soften his eyebrows when he recalled the little girl who followed behind and called her father to buy sweets when he was a child.
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ps: Good card, I feel like I overestimated my coding speed...
