"No, I quite like it...Thank you..." Su Xiaoli lowered his head, clenched the lollipop in his hand, and said to Su Mu with a hint of timidity in his voice.
"Oh, just like it. Then why don't you eat it? I'll peel it off for you." Seeing that she finally accepted the lollipop he gave her, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief and took the lollipop in Su Xiaoli's hand.
He took the lollipop over again, peeled it open for her, then put it back into her hand and said, "Try it, I like the cola flavor the best."
"Um……"
Su Xiaoli responded in a low voice, held the lollipop in his hand, and put it into his mouth.
So sweet.
This was the first thought that came to her mind.
Holding the lollipop in your mouth, the sweetness filled your heart and spleen. For a moment, it seemed that even the air in the room was filled with the sweetness of Coca-Cola.
"Come here!" Su Mu saw her standing there eating sweets obediently, so he simply stretched out his hand, took her little hand, and walked towards the sofa.
Her little hands were cold, as if they were still carrying the cold air outside. Her slightly cold fingertips were clasped in his palms, and the slightest chill spread along the palms and into her heart.
"Why are your hands so cold? It's like the ice outside the house." Su Mu said as he squeezed Su Xiaoli's hand and pulled her to sit down on the sofa.
Su Xiaoli blinked and looked down at Su Mu holding his hand.
His hands were warm, warmer than the heater in the room. His warm palms wrapped around her fingertips, which seemed to instantly dispel the coldness on her body.
This was the second time she felt kindness from others.
The first time it was Su Mu’s mother, and the second time it was him.
"Let me ask you a question..." After Su Mu dragged Su Xiaoli to sit down on the sofa, he suddenly approached her ear and asked in a low voice: "Have you met your father?"
"Ah??" Su Xiaoli was just lowering his head and thinking about things. At this moment, he suddenly heard Su Mu asking himself a question and subconsciously raised his head to look at him.
His face was very close to hers, so close that she could almost feel his breath spraying on her cheeks.
His obsidian-like eyes were looking straight at her, her small figure reflected in the dark pupils, and she could even clearly see her slightly pale face in his eyes.
.
"I'm asking you something, why don't you answer me??" Su Mu looked at Su Xiaoli in front of him. On her fair and pink cheeks, the two red marks that he pinched out had not subsided.
The frightened look in her eyes made him want to continue bullying her.
Thinking of this, Su Mu stretched out his hand and pinched Su Xiaoli's face again.
Um.
It's soft and feels good in the hand.
Those two red marks on my face look more obvious now.
"No." Su Xiaoli burst into tears when he pinched her so hard. With a lollipop in her mouth, she said to Su Mu in a vague voice, "I have never seen my father."
"Then where is your home? How did my mother find you? Are you really my mother's child? You look nothing like me..." Su Mu looked Su Xiaoli up and down, as if
He asked her a barrage of questions.
"I...actually..." Su Xiaoli opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something, there was the sound of a key turning at the door.
