The tray was placed on the table. Zheng Yan held her chest and looked disdainful. She picked up chopsticks and put a fried dumpling in her mouth.

Crisp skin, a bite down, Zheng Yan eat full of flavor of meat, mixed with soup and skin chew together, fried dumplings delicious.

How delicious, madam!

Zheng Yan put the remaining half into her mouth. She even forgot to maintain her disdainful expression and ate dumplings with satisfaction.

She thought Meng Dongye was already very good, but she didn't expect that his cooking skills were so good, and the fried dumplings were so delicious!

Zheng Yan ate half of the fried dumplings and took a sip of the milk. Wu Wu, the milk was also good. She had a sweet feeling of happiness.

She peeled an egg easily again. After eating one, she thought the egg was delicious. Meng Dongye did it differently!

Zheng Yan's facial expression changes are seen by Meng Dongye. He smiles at the bottom of his eyes. When she's almost finished eating, he asks, "how's it going? Can this breakfast satisfy Miss Zheng? "

Zheng Yan, who is eating happily, hears Meng Dongye's voice, and then suddenly returns to herself.

She looked at the breakfast on the tray that she was about to finish, coughed, took out a tissue, and covered up her discomfort by wiping her mouth.

"Just It's OK

Zheng Yan's face was thick, and she just picked a bone from the crack of the egg. "This milk is too hot. Do you want to make amends or murder me? And this boiled egg, which has been steamed for too long, has a little white in the yolk. Don't you know that it's not good for your health? And this fried dumpling... "

Zheng Yan thought about it, and finally thought of the shortcomings: "eat fried things in the morning, do you want me to have acne?"

After criticizing, Zheng Yan stands up, raises chin, a pair of upright and vigorous appearance.

However, her heart is beating drums. Yu Guang glances at Meng Dongye, who looks stunned. He thinks whether he is a little too much and is he too cruel?

If she is like this, Meng Dongye may not make breakfast for her in the future?

Think of this possibility, Zheng Yan heart a little regret.

Just as she was thinking about what to say to remedy it, she heard a laugh.

Zheng Yan raises Mou, saw Meng Dongye to cover mouth to smile.

"Well, what are you doing? Is that funny? "

Meng Dongye's laughter made her instantly put aside her uneasiness in her heart and angrily settle accounts with him.

"No, No." Meng Dongye restrained a little smile, and his expression became nostalgic. "I think you look like a bubble like this."

"Bubbles?" Zheng Yan frowned and asked, "who is the bubble? Is that your ex girlfriend? "

Zheng Yan clenches her fist secretly. She thinks that if Meng Dongye dares to say yes, she will teach him a lesson.

However, Meng Dongye shook his head.

His face appeared sad look, but soon returned to normal, Meng Dongye with a very calm tone told Zheng Yan: "bubble is my sister."

"Because when she was a baby, she always liked to salivate when she slept, so her nickname was bubble. She was born when I was ten years old, a little lump, which took all the attention of my parents. To be honest, I hated her at that time

Zheng Yan shook her head and said, "I didn't expect that you were very childish when you were a child."

"Right..." Meng Dongye chuckled, "I hate her, but she seems to like me very much. When she was a child, she cried. The nanny and my mother couldn't hold her. When I hugged her, she stopped crying immediately and would smile at me."

"She can speak, the first call is not mom and Dad, it's brother, it's a wonderful feeling, it's that moment, I was annoyed with her before, I thought that children are trouble, the heart is gone."

"She was very clingy to me. Before she was five years old, she always slept with me. I didn't let her go. She held my arm and cried for a long time."

Meng Dongye's lips began to smile. She didn't know why. Zheng Yan looked at him and felt that he was very sad, so she swallowed the words that she wanted to make fun of and became a listener quietly.

"Paopao likes me very much. Every time I come home from school, she is always the first to rush out and call my brother. When I go to kindergarten and primary school, she will hide what delicious food the school gives me or what others give me."

Meng Dongye still remembers that at that time he took part in a competition and went to other provinces for a week. The teacher in bubble class sent candy to them. At that time, she called him and said that she had prepared a surprise to let him come back soon.

When he came back after the competition, Paopao happily took out a small box and said that it was the candy that she was praised and the teacher rewarded her.

I didn't expect that when I opened it, the sugar in the box melted. At that time, the weather was hot and the bubbles were hidden tightly. I didn't expect this at all.

Bubble shriveled mouth, wow a cry, Meng Dongye was really laughing and crying at that time, but his heart is full of moving.

"My mother died when she was five, and she stuck to me even harder. Later, she went to primary school and I went to high school. At first, I didn't have so much time to accompany her. But bubble didn't blame me. She pretended to be an old man and said that when she grew up, she should be considerate of her brother. " Meng Dongye suddenly choked.Many times, Meng Dongye couldn't help thinking that if he didn't boast that Paopao was sensible at that time, when he was determined to go abroad, would she cry so hard to let herself stay, and he couldn't understand why he was so cruel?

If she had been around bubble, maybe she would not have been in such danger.

"Meng Dongye What's the matter with you? "

Zheng Yan feels that he is not right. She can't help but ask anxiously.

Meng Dongye felt heavy, but he still shook his head and said, "I'm ok."

Zheng Yan blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "you say I'm like a bubble. Why don't you bring the bubble out to let me have a look when you are in China?"

Maybe she can make good friends with Paopao, and then Paopao will help her chase Meng Dongye!

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan's heart gave birth to some expectations.

And this expectation was broken by Meng Dongye's words in the next second.

"Bubbles I'm dead. "

Meng Dongye closed his eyes and clenched his hands. His voice was calm and suppressed.

"When he was ten years old, Paopao went shopping and was killed by a car in order to save a child who lost his way on the road."

Meng Dongye didn't expect that Paopao was still videoing him the day before, and asked him pitifully when he would come back.

When he bought the ticket the next day, on the way out to buy him a gift, he suddenly received a call from Meng ting.

The bubble is dead.

The bubble that always calls his brother with bright eyes, the bubble that always wants to give the best to him, his best bubble.

Forever at the age of ten.