After the wedding banquet, Duan Yu took Xiao Ke along the long street, walking towards home.
Xiao Ke likes to jump up and down when walking. From time to time, he will step onto the curb, walk crookedly along the curb for a few steps, then jump down again and circle back to Duan Yu.
Duan Yu looked at her figure running around and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be young and have no worries."
"What's wrong, brother Duan Yu, are you already old??" Xiao Ke heard his emotion and ran to him, looking up at his fair little face and asking with confusion.
"Yeah, compared with you, I feel old..." Duan Yu smiled and touched her head, sighing softly.
"How could it be possible? You are only seven years older than Xiao Ke." Xiao Ke tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Brother Duan Yu, do you... like Sister Tao Zi?"
"Huh??" Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, not expecting Xiao Ke to ask such a question, "Why do you say that??"
"Because..." Xiao Ke thought for a moment, and then replied seriously: "Because when you look at her, your eyes are very gentle, and the corners of your lips smile unconsciously, but, right, your eyebrows have a certain
A little sad."
"The eyebrows will still be sad??" Duan Yu did not answer her question directly, but just asked her in a funny way.
"Yeah, it's just the feeling of being very reluctant to leave." Xiao Ke nodded, then stretched out his hand to push his arm and said, "Don't laugh, I'm serious, women's feelings are always very accurate."
"You are still just a little girl, you cannot be considered a woman." Duan Yu held back his laughter and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.
"..." Xiao Ke wrinkled his nose, turned his head, and ran away.
Could it be that he couldn't even hide his thoughts from a child? Duan Yu looked at Xiao Ke's running back and couldn't help but sigh.
He just didn't know that when his eyes were following Tao Zi, there was a childish look that was also following him.
Not long after Taozi's wedding, Duan Yu took Xiaoke around the province for a few days, then packed up and returned to Beijing.
His graduate studies are about to begin, and Xiao Ke has officially started attending high school.
Duan Yu still lives in the apartment not far from Peking University, and still teaches Xiao Ke homework when he is free. However, since Xiao Ke entered high school, he has become less lively and talkative than in junior high school.
Her short hair gradually grew longer year after year, and she often drifted away inadvertently while listening to Duan Yu's lectures to her.
After being distracted again, Duan Yu gently tapped her on the forehead with a book and said to her fiercely: "You don't pay attention to listening, so you don't plan to take the exam at Peking University??"
"Hey..." Xiao Ke sighed softly, touched his forehead, looked at Duan Yu and said innocently: "I don't want to take the exam at Peking University. I can take the exam if I want to..."
"Why don't you have confidence?" Duan Yu put the book in his hand on the table, stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, and asked her in a soft voice.
"The ranking in this exam is not good. It is far behind Peking University..." Xiao Ke opened his big innocent eyes and looked at him pitifully.
"So I'm helping you see where the mistakes are." Duan Yu raised his eyebrows and gently tapped the test paper she had spread out on the table.
