320. Chapter 320 Are they childhood sweethearts? 【8】
In early spring, when the cherry blossoms were blooming, he accompanied his mother to a party. He was bored, so he went for a walk in the garden alone.
At this time, he had grown up, about ten years old. At the age of ten, he had completed his university studies and was preparing to study abroad and major in economics.
When he walked to the garden, he was attracted by a burst of laughter like bells, and went looking for the sound.
The picture amazed him. It was so dreamy. There were cherry blossom trees on both sides of the road. At this time, the cherry blossoms were in the open world. The fallen flowers were colorful and the ground was pink, just like a pink carpet in the sky.
From time to time pink petals fall down.
At the end of the road was a swing, with a girl in a princess dress sitting on the swing. As the swing went up and down, her laughter became more and more melodious. He was also infected. He was in a good mood.
It was as if he were in a fairy tale world. He stood there and forgot to take a walk.
At this moment, the girl's swing reached the highest point, and she turned around and saw her.
There was a smile on her face. The girl was very beautiful. She could also be said to be a little girl. She was about five or six years old and looked like a doll.
The girl did not stop, but turned to look at him: "Beautiful brother, can you give me a push? I am very tired by myself."
Pretty brother? He frowned slightly, didn't she know that beautiful can't be used to describe boys?
But he still walked over like a ghost, and actually helped her push the swing.
At first, he didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that she would fall off accidentally.
"Brother, push it higher...",
"Brother, push it higher...", he directly ignored the beautiful brother in her mouth. Although he was very beautiful, his mother often said why he was prettier than a girl. He should be a girl. Why?
Are you just a bastard?
So he hates others saying he is beautiful.
The harder he pushed, the harder she laughed.
After a while, the little girl's mother came over and took the little girl to eat. "Shen Nian, let's go to eat with Yiyi."
"Yiyi?", he turned out to be his aunt's daughter, the porcelain doll who peed on him when he was a child and secretly climbed into his bed.
"Mom, you go first, my beautiful brother and I will be here soon",
"Okay, I miss you and bring your sister over quickly." Then only the two of them were left.
The little girl actually came over and took his hand: "Let's go, pretty brother, let's go to dinner."
Her hands were fleshy and cold, but he was trembling.
In school, there were many girls chasing him, but none of them made his heart flutter. The touch of a little one actually made him tremble.
He pulled the little girl forward stiffly. The little girl kept chattering, but he listened calmly and carefully.
"Brother, you are so beautiful, I like you",
"Brother, when I grow up, can I marry you? I don't like Wang Erxiao like us. He said that when he grows up, he will let me be his wife."
"I don't want it," the little girl pouted. "Little Wang Er is very annoying. He always doesn't let other children play with me and even snatches my food."
"I don't want to be his wife, I want to marry my beautiful brother",