Chapter 391

An Ziyu was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at it. He felt a special feeling in his heart. He looked at his aunt and mother chatting over there, hesitating and struggling.

She gave her strawberries to herself. Did she like him.

An Ziyu took the strawberry and thought of it like this.

At the age of three, he and fell into kindergarten.

When being braided, an Ziyu was wronged. What he thought of the first time was falling.

Let her support herself.

An Ziyu didn't think there was anything wrong, because when he was a child, he was coaxed and used to him like his mother, so he subconsciously depended on each other.

So when Luoluo asked him not to cry, anziyu was obedient. He didn't want to let Luoluo hate him. He wanted to be a man in each other's mouth.

The more he grows up, the more he likes to fall down and cling to each other and hug each other.

His mother jokingly asked him, "do you like to fall a little bit more, or do you like mom a little more?"

An Ziyu was stunned, he pursed the milk voice milk airway, "all like."

I feel guilty to think that he... In fact, he likes to fall down a little bit, like it very much.

But to tell the truth, my mother must be unhappy.

When I was in primary school, an Ziyu found that Luoluo was welcomed by children as well as in kindergarten.

He was unhappy, but he didn't show it.

He hated people saying that he and Luoluo were brothers and sisters. He hated those people who were around Luoluo. He hated the eyes of those people who looked at Luoluo.

It's like a favorite toy. It can't be seen or touched by others.

When he realized that he was shorter than Luoluo and could not carry each other, anziyu was very concerned. He began to drink milk constantly and wanted to grow tall quickly.

But the primary school passed, even with the fall together morning running also did not grow much high.

The height gap between them is still the same.

After graduating from primary school, they went to junior high school together.

An Ziyu knows that Luoluo is very good-looking, especially good-looking, before he did not like those people staring at her, now even less like.

Why?

Because of their eyes.

An Ziyu had a sense of panic that he would be robbed. He couldn't suppress those terrible emotions, strange, dark and invisible.

Such a strange self.

Fall was hurt because he was protected.

This is the first time an Ziyu felt that he was useless. All the emotions in his heart were mixed into a ball, and tears fell out of control.

All that talk of the past is ringing at this moment.

He doesn't want to be a little prince. He wants to grow up quickly, protect himself and become her knight.

It was hard to learn Taekwondo, but an Ziyu insisted on it. He told his mother to keep it secret and began to bear the thought that he would not always stick to it.

Because he has to work hard, do not want to fall in the heart, is always a small child.

Love letters are not strange to an Ziyu, because he occasionally receives such things.

But when the object of the love letter is Luo Luo, he is very unhappy, and even thinks darkly that he wants to let those people die, because the fall can only be his.

But Luo Luo said that he would not associate with them.

An Ziyu was a little happy in his heart. He couldn't help asking out that sentence, "what kind of boy do you like?"

Luo Luo said that she did not know.

An Ziyu looked at the face in front of him that was always not enough for him. He thought of the past in his heart. He always hoped that he could enjoy playing basketball and running.

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