Bai Jiuting was particularly happy to see Qiao Ze'an after not seeing him for two days over the weekend.
After the morning class, she noticed that Qiao Ze'an was a little uneasy and asked, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"Today, my mommy's friend Aunt Lin is having surgery. I'm very worried about her." Qiao Ze'an sighed.
"Is she seriously ill?" Bai Jiuting tilted her head slightly, "The doctor will be able to do something, don't worry."
"Yes." Qiao Ze'an nodded, "If the operation is successful, she will wake up. If the operation fails, I may never see her again."
"No. She will definitely be fine." Bai Jiuting stroked Qiao Ze'an's back and comforted her.
Qiao Ze'an felt that Bai Jiuting's hand seemed to have magic power, and he felt much better.
He took out the small gift he bought over the weekend from his pocket and handed it to Bai Jiuting.
"What is this?" Bai Jiuting asked, blinking.
"Open it and take a look." Qiao Ze'an specially packed it in a small bag yesterday.
"Oh." Bai Jiuting opened the small bag in confusion. When she saw a pair of cherry hairpins inside, she exclaimed, "Wow, so cute, so beautiful."
"Is it for me?" she asked uncertainly.
"Nonsense." Qiao Ze'an glared at her dissatisfied.
Otherwise, can he use it?
"It's so cute. It's just like the real thing. I want to take a bite." Bai Jiuting said, about to put the cherry hairpin into her mouth.
"fool."
Qiao Ze'an slapped away Bai Jiuting's random little hands.
The cherry hairpin fell to the ground.
Qiao Ze'an picked it up and said, "Let me put it on for you."
"Yeah." Bai Jiuting nodded repeatedly, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Bai Jiuting happened to have two braids today.
Qiao Ze'an reached out and pinned the hairpins on Bai Jiuting's two braids, which matched well.
After clamping it, Bai Jiuting shook her head deliberately, feeling very happy.
"An'an, when were you born?" Bai Jiuting asked.
"April." Qiao Ze'an replied.
"Ah, I'm older than you. I'm eight months older than you." Bai Jiuting looked proud, "You should call me sister."
Qiao Ze'an glanced at Bai Jiuting and said, "Yeah, they are the same age if they are born in the same year. What kind of sister are you?"
He didn't want to call her sister.
"Haha, I'm kidding you." Bai Jiuting pushed Qiao Ze'an, "You won't be angry, right?"
"No." Qiao Ze'an shook his head.
Bai Jiuting came closer and looked at Qiao Ze'an's appearance carefully.
Look left, look right, look up and down.
Watch intently.
"What are you looking at?" Qiao Ze'an felt a little embarrassed when Bai Jiuting looked at him.
"I met a sister who looks a lot like you." Bai Jiuting said to herself.
"Haha, you said there is a girl who looks a lot like me?" Qiao Ze'an had a dark look on his face, "Are you praising me or hurting me, saying I look like a girl?"
Bai Jiuting waved her hands quickly, "No. That's not what I meant. She is really similar to you. Especially her eyebrows and face shape. And she is the same age as you and eight months younger than me. If you two stand together
, I would have thought you were brother and sister."
Qiao Ze'an frowned, "Do you know how to look at people? You must be wrong. My mother only gave birth to me."
"Who says I can't read people? I'm very sensitive to numbers and faces." Bai Jiuting pouted, unhappy with Qiao Ze'an's questioning.
"Your mommy is back over the weekend. Have you seen her?" Qiao Ze'an suddenly remembered that Bai Jiuting mentioned it.
"Yeah." Bai Jiuting nodded, with disappointment in her eyes, "However, I feel like mommy is not my mommy."
Qiao Ze'an looked at her speechlessly, "Your house is so chaotic. Can you figure it out?"