Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

An Ziyu looked up at her and said with a soft and sticky voice, "Falling. ”

Shen Kibai, "Hmm? ”

An Ziyu looked at her and said, "If you like to eat, I'll give them to you later. ”

This time it's Shen Wood's turn.

An Ziyu looked at her and smiled, "Just be happy. ”

Shen Kibai received a painting a few days later. The little man on it was ugly, and she could not help but laugh.

Yan Ziyu whispered in a whisper, “Don't tell my mother, and don't tell Aunt Xiao. ”

Shen Kibai asked, "Why? ”

Yan Ziyu said, "Because Mom might be upset to find out. ”

Shen Wood was white and misty, “Why? ”

Yan Ziyu was a little embarrassed. "Because the first person I painted was fallen. ”

Shen Kibai couldn't say how he felt for a while. He was amused and felt soft in his heart. “Is this what I look like in your heart? ”

An Ziyu nodded, “Falling down is the best way to look. ”

Shen Kibai glanced at the person in the painting and still couldn't bear to strike him.

When the two went to elementary school, Zhou Ruoyun also started working.

Due to work reasons, I couldn't take good care of my son, so I asked Xiao Xueqing family.

After so many years of neighborhood, Xiao Xueqing's relationship with Zhou Ruoyun is naturally much better. This is a busy story.

Due to the close proximity of the school, Xiao Xueqing picked them up before the third grade. By the fourth grade, Shen Mubai and Anziyu went to and from school together.

They looked great and naturally received a lot of attention in the class at school. They usually went to and from school together and went home together. Individually, they thought they were brothers and sisters.

Whenever someone says this, An Ziyu will argue, “No, sister. ”

He looked like a charming jade. He didn't usually love talking to other people. He existed like a little prince in his class. The little girls preferred to brush their presence in front of him.

Hearing Yasuko's emotions so excited, she blinked her eyes and wondered, "What is that? ”

An Zizhu mumbled, “She is Aunt Xiao's daughter, not my sister, and she is younger than me. ”

A girl said, "But I think she's taller than you. ”

Yasuko was stunned and usually he didn't notice these things until someone mentioned them. He didn't remember that the landing was really higher than his.

He was a little upset and stared at the girl's milk. “So what? ”

Yasuko is beautiful and beautiful, and his skin is white. Unlike those boys who usually play ball everywhere in the dark and fall, he is so angry, his voice is milky, sounds like he is jealous.

Instead of being frightened, the girl blushed silently, whispering, “I'm just saying. ”

An Ziyu stopped talking. He pinched his pen and lay down depressed on the table.

In gym class, Yasuko ran to the end. The boys in the class ran like wild monkeys. He was somewhat distracted by what the girl said today.

And then I thought, "What's wrong with falling higher than him?" Fall likes him the most, he likes to fall, he likes to hug and kiss her cheek, although he needs to think about his toes every time.

He couldn't help but grieve, not knowing why, just sad.