"Where is this? It's so dark!" I opened my eyes and fell into darkness where I couldn't see my fingers.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot straight at me, and I closed my eyes tightly out of self-consciousness. After adapting to the light, I slowly opened my beautiful eyes.
"Woo~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~!" A little girl in a pink princess dress cried so hard that she looked like a pear blossom with tears in her eyes. I couldn't bear to see it! The purple dress reached her waist.
Her long, lavender eyes were constantly overflowing with tears like pearls. Her delicate lips had been bitten by her again and again, causing them to turn red. Her pink and tender face made people want to ravage her...
But why does this person look so familiar?...Oh! Isn’t that what I looked like when I was a child?
"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" A handsome boy ran over. His silver hair swayed with the wind, looking elegant, and his lavender eyes showed distress and tenderness... Wow! A miniature version of the madman! [Xiao Xue
:Ahem...let me explain, the so-called 'madman' refers to Ling Mingche!】
"Xiaoyu!" At this time, two other handsome boys also ran over.
Um, I was shocked - it was brother Ye Yu and the bastard Situ You! Did I really know them when I was very young? According to the current situation, it should be!
"Woo~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~" The little girl raised her head, her delicate little face was already covered with tears. Seeing the three of them, the grievances in her heart seemed to burst out all of a sudden, and she cried even more
It was exciting. "Brother Che, brother Ye Yu, wuwu~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~ Brother You..." The choking voice couldn't help but break the hearts of the three of them.
"Xiao You, don't cry! Brother You is here!" Situ You held me in his arms and comforted me softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't let anyone bully you!"
"Yes! Xiaoyou, look, Brother Che is so strong. Brother Che will protect you!" The silver-haired boy patted his chest. "Ahem... I accidentally slapped you too hard."
"o(n_n)o~haha!" The little girl was finally amused by Ling Mingche.
"Xiaoyu, now can you tell Brother Yeyu what happened?" A boy who had been silent all this time said.
"Yes, yes..." the little girl was about to say, but she remembered something and suddenly stopped, "No, it's nothing!" Ha! Can you cry if it's nothing?
"Is it Tang poetry?" Although what Situ You said was a question, what came out of his mouth turned into an undeniable statement.
"No, it's not Sister Shiyu!" Upon hearing this, the little girl hurriedly shook her head in denial.
"It must be! I'll go find her to settle the score!" Situ You was about to leave to find her, but was held back by a pink hand.
"No! Don't hurt sister Shiyu!" The little girl's eyes were full of determination and pleading.
"Xiaoyu!...Okay, I won't go looking for her or hurt her!" The boys finally agreed.