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After a while, Xiao Ai took the initiative to move closer, leaned her head on Guangyou's shoulder, and said softly, "That's what you said. If you really say that, I will think you are hypocritical."

"Yeah, it's fine if you can understand."

Guangyou stretched out his left hand on her shoulder, and pulled it towards her.

Turning his head, Guangyou buried his head in Xiao Ai's hair, turned his head after a sniff, and said, "Hello, it's me."

Xiao Wei shrank and nodded: "You can ask."

Guangyou took a breath and asked curiously: "When did you like me?"

The little lament who shrank in Guangyou's arms thought for a while, and then shook his head: "I don't know, at first I just thought you were a good person."

Guangyou twitched at the corner of his mouth, is this a good person card...

Xiao Ai recalled: "At that time, you felt like your sister. I took many things into consideration, but I didn't ask for anything in return. Moreover, you saved my sister."

Guangyou smiled happily, and tightened his grip. He defended himself: "Who said I don't want to give back? Isn't it you that I want in return?"

"Snapped"

Xiao Ai stretched out her hand and patted Guangyou, and said angrily: "Yeah, I'm so stupid, I got myself in."

"But I like this stupidity."

Guangyou rubbed her head. To be honest, he already liked this action a bit, and Xiao Ai's hair felt very good when rubbed.

"Let me draw some pictures for you."

Guangyou let go of Xiaoai, picked up the notebook, turned to a blank space, and started drawing directly with the pen.

He didn't make a draft. The characters he painted have been painted dozens of times, and there will be no mistakes.

Xiao Ai sat aside, staring at the portrait on the notebook with big eyes, she felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

As the degree of completion increased, her eyes became softer: "I painted it."

After Guangyou made the last stroke, he wrote a string of English signatures and the time at the bottom of the page, and then handed it to Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai took the notebook, pointed to the signature, and asked, "Isn't this signature mine?"

Guangyou nodded and explained: "Yes, it took me a long time to practice this signature to get so smooth."

Xiao Ai handed the notebook and pen to Guangyou again, with a soft voice: "Leave a name for you."

"it is good."

Guangyou took the notebook and wrote the word "light" on it. The lower right corner of the word also painted a small love heart. It was simple and clear, and it was in line with Guangyou's own philosophy.

After signing the name, Xiao Ai took the notebook and hugged it in his arms, looking at the two portraits.

Guangyou stretched out his hand to embrace Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai did not resist, just leaned his head on his shoulder, and turned his notebook like water.

He also turned his head and peeked at the diary in Xiao Ai's notebook. The earliest one was from Xiao Ai to Didan Primary School.

...

"When I met a weird person, he seemed to know me, but I had no impression at all. He was not in the organization. He also saved his sister. Who is he?"

"There is one thing to say, although it's weird, but people seem to be OK, at least the cooked food is delicious"

"The weird guy said his name is Guangyou. I think he is not just as simple as a child, but he shouldn't have taken medicine."

...

"Today Guangyou took me to see my sister. After a long time no see, my sister became a little happier. It's great."

...

"I seem to like this weird person a little bit. I have only felt that kind of effort without seeking results from my sister and mom and dad."

...

"Guangyou was injured and still in a coma. I was a little panicked. Everything is because of my waywardness. Should I just leave without saying hello? I'm afraid he and the group of primary school students will be implicated."

"But, if he leaves, he will be angry..."

...

"He doesn't look so ugly in a skirt."

"With a handle to see how he bullies me in the future."

...

"The top of Mt. Fuji is very beautiful, but there are many people. It would be nice if only the two of us..."

...

In fact, there are many more, these are the deeper memories of Guangyou.

Each paragraph of text is more or less, but it can make Guangyou recall the scene at that time.

The bus incident was the heaviest injury he came to this world, the first time he fell into a coma because of his injuries.

The result is also very obvious. He doesn't think it is shameful to be injured.

The scars on a man’s body are medals of merit, but it also depends on what caused the injury: for love, for righteousness, and for reason.

Those scars left from fighting with others are merely shame, and saying that it is a medal of merit is simply an insult.

Guangyou recovered well from the injury that time, and there were no obvious scars on the surface. It was a blessing in misfortune.

This kind of meritorious medal is still better, after all, it is not a good thing.

It was a pity for Mount Fuji. If there were only two of them on the top of the mountain, hugging each other when the sunrise was the most beautiful, and taking a wide-angle lens from between them towards the sun, the photo would be absolutely beautiful.

Unfortunately, there are too many people on the top of the mountain...

"You still wanted to go alone that time?"

Guangyou's fingers wrapped around a small strand of hair hanging in his ears, with a little dissatisfaction, "Your thoughts are very dangerous, woman."

"Didn't you leave." Xiao Ai was a little guilty, and her voice was a little weak.

Guangyou said to her viciously: "Even if you leave, I will definitely catch you back."

Xiao Ai shook her head: "Don't worry, I won't leave, you still have you here... and sister."

After feeling the affirmation in Xiao Ai's tone, Guangyou also let go: "It's better not to have."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai nodded obediently, and asked tentatively, "Can I discuss something with you?"

Guangyou was wrapping his fingers around the hair that was hanging in the air, playing with it carefully on the palm of his hand. He didn't hear Xiao Ai's words for a while, until Xiao Ai patted his thigh before he reacted from his absence.

Xiao Ai asked again: "What about you, I want to discuss something with you."

"You said."

"Tomorrow I want to go shopping with my sister and have fun."

Xiao Ai knows that this idea is a little willful, but she still has a little hope. If Guangyou disagrees, she also expected it.

Guangyou considered it for a while. This issue really needs to be considered. It is much safer now. It's okay to go out occasionally, but it's limited to the neighborhood. It's impossible to go shopping in the convenience store near the apartment.

A little, Guangyou nodded in Xiao Ai's expectant gaze.

Before she could be happy, Guangyou added: "But I have to put on makeup for Sister Mingmei, and I have to follow you all the way tomorrow."

Xiao Ai nodded, raised her head, got up slightly, and lightly pecked Guangyou's left cheek: "Well, thank you."

Guangyou gladly accepted this "special reward" and smiled and said, "Just happy."

"Hmm."

Xiao Ai groaned in her nose, as if thinking of something, her face was a little hot, but fortunately, her bangs covered her cheeks. She blushed several times in the past two days.

Xiao Ai hesitated, she made up her mind only after a moment. She moved her body, found a more comfortable position in Guangyou's arms, and said softly, "I'm going to sleep."

Guangyou looked at the small sorrow who was curled up like a cat in her arms, and asked softly, "Don't you go back to sleep? It's uncomfortable here."

"Let me be willful once, I want to be..." The latter words were a bit unspeakable according to her temperament, so she had to change her tentatively and asked, "Just let me sleep like this once, okay?"

Guangyou pulled the strand of hair at the corner of her mouth to the side, and his voice became more gentle: "Well, go to sleep..."

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