This little girl's voice is sweet, just like in summer, eating a mouthful of watermelon, slightly cool, sweet slowly penetrated into the heart.

Yue listens to Feng and doesn't speak. He listens to Qingsi all the time.

at last, Qingsi can't hear her voice. She says with a toot: "brother, listen to Feng, why don't you speak?"

Hearing the smile on Feng's face, Yue quickly gathered it away and scolded: "do you know who's on the other end of the phone, even calling brother? Not afraid of being abducted again? "

"Of course, I know it must be brother Feng. There is absolutely no mistake."

Yue can imagine the expression on Qingsi's face when she said that again. She must have raised her chin and raised her face. Her smile is bright and bright, and her eyes seem to be twinkling with billions of stars. Nothing in the world is brighter than her eyes.

Yue Tingfeng suddenly missed Qingsi's smile. Maybe he saw Shi en's hatred among his classmates. Therefore, his sincere smile and feelings like Qingsi's without any flaws would be very precious. His lips rose again: "are you so sure?"

Qingsi nodded: "of course, I'm very sure, that is to hear brother Feng and aunt Meimei say that as soon as you enter the house, you will call me immediately. I've been waiting for your call. At this time, no one dares to call me except you."

Yue listens to the last trace of gloom on Feng's face being melted. Listening to her voice and imagining her expression when she speaks like this, he feels that the world is still very beautiful. Those unimportant people don't need to care, let alone be affected by them.

"Little girl, what are you doing recently?"

He suddenly wants to know what Qingsi is doing now, whether she has been bullied at school, and other things besides going to school?

Even if it is to listen to the trivial things in her life, he also wants to know.

Qingsi broke her fingers and told Yue Tingfeng about her situation: "I've been busy with a lot of things recently. Our head teacher asked me to be the monitor, but I didn't agree. I don't think I can manage so many students, but she said that I had to be a good student because I had to study well. Later, my father came to the school to talk with the head teacher, but I didn't become the monitor. The head teacher was very old The teacher wants me to take part in the Youth Calligraphy Competition. Now when I come home every day, I have to practice writing for a long time. My hands are very sour. "

Yue Tingfeng frowns. How old is the little girl? Is her teacher going to treat her like a cow?

"Then don't take part. It's nothing important anyway."

Qingsi whispered, "but my grandfather said that I have a talent for calligraphy. Even if I don't take the exam, he also wants me to write. My grandfather is so old that he accompanies me to write every day. If I don't write, he will be very sad."

"What's more, I want to set a good example for my younger brother. My mother said that when my younger brother is born and my elder sister is so good, I will work hard in my direction. I can't be too bad. Otherwise, how can I teach my younger brother in the future?"

Yue Tingfeng frowns, brother?

Oh, he almost forgot that Qingsi's mother is pregnant, and the little girl has been looking forward to her brother's birth in a few months.

Brother Listen to a little uncomfortable, wait for that little girl side someone to accompany, estimate won't think of him so.

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