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My name is oolong tea, please give me your advice

Xiaocha's thoughts returned to the scene when she was three years old

With the money given by her mother, she bought a small cake and walked happily on her way home. It was her third birthday... her third birthday, but it was the first time she had celebrated it. She held the small cake in her hand and jumped with excitement.

On the way home, she looked at the Japanese-style houses around her. When she saw the last name in front of a family's door, she was stunned. At this time, she accidentally twisted her foot.

Echizen...

There was some skin abrasion on her pink calf, and if it was red and left as it was, the wound would be infected. Just as she was thinking this, a small hand handed over a handkerchief. She looked along the hand and saw

When there was a little one in front of her who was about the same size as her, she opened her eyes wide.

Small version of Echizen Ryoma!

She took the handkerchief and said, "Thank you for the handkerchief. What is your name?"

"Echizen Ryoma" He said his name directly with a special pull.

Xiao Cha raised a bright smile and said: "My name is Oolong Cha, please give me your advice."

"What a weird name." Ryoma blinked, does he have such a surname?

Xiaocha was stunned, yes, her name is so weird. Her mother said her surname was Wulong...

She stood up, then took out the cake in her arms, checked it to make sure it was not crushed, and then said to Ryoma with a smile: "Ryoma, do you play tennis?"

Ryoma nodded.

"Can I...be with you in the future?" she asked

Longma took off his little hat and said, "It's still far from enough!"

Xiaocha was stunned for a moment, tears were about to fall from her eyes, but at this moment she heard Longma say: "Whatever"

She looked at him happily and said, "I'll come find you tomorrow." She trotted away, holding the handkerchief he handed her, which was white and had no traces on it. When she got home that day, she was scolded by her mother and was covered in it.

Not only was she dirty, but she was also injured. Xiaocha was holding on to the handkerchief tightly from the beginning to the end.


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