A month later.
Luo Xiaochan took Gong Xinyue to Xia Nuanxin's house to play.
Dong Youchen is eight years old, he looks the same as Dong Weiliang when he was a child, his facial features are delicate, his skin is as delicate as a girl, his long and dense eyelashes are slightly curled, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes, at a young age, he has a handsome and elegant figure.
He was polite: "Auntie is good" He was very gentlemanly: "I helped my aunt open the car door. ” He was very diligent and took the initiative to serve tea and fruits.
He was cold and indifferent to Gong Xinyue, a little alienated, and even sometimes deliberately avoided it, because he heard Xia Nuanxin say that his future wife was Gong Xinyue.
At such a young age, how can you decide to kiss the baby so early Dong Youchen was not very happy when he thought about it, he glanced at Gong Xinyue lightly, Gong Xinyue was lying on the sofa, licking her little lips, and looking at him with a smile.
Dong Youchen frowned slightly and spoke: "Mom, Auntie, I'm going upstairs to learn the piano." ” Dong Youchen turned around and left.
Xia Nuanxin spoke: "You Chen, take Sister Xinyue upstairs together." ” Dong Youchen's steps were faster.
Gong Xinyue quickly walked down from the sofa and swayed her little short-legged ass to follow.
Room.
Dong Youchen played the piano with her fingers as beautiful as a girl.
Gong Xinyue walked in lightly, and just a few steps away, she fell to the ground, her little eyebrows wrinkled like earthworms, looking at her little hands, and making a hissing sound.
Dong Youchen looked over Gong Xinyue's ruddy mouth was slightly, and she wanted to say something, but after a few seconds, she said: "Brother, I don't hurt." ” Dong Youchen said coldly: "I didn't ask you again. ” Gong Xinyue pouted, a little sad, she simply lay on the ground, like a little dog, she didn't get up, her little face touched the ground from time to time, she raised her head to look at Dong Youchen from time to time, and bounced her little short legs from time to time.
She doesn't speak.
She didn't want to disturb Dong Youchen.
Ten minutes.
Dong Youchen glanced sideways at Gong Xinyue with a light gaze, and said helplessly: "Can you get up?"
Gong Xinyue tilted her head, her ruddy mouth opened, and after a few seconds, she smiled stupidly: "Okay, my brother told me to get up, and I got up."
She got up from the ground.
She stood there, her hands tugging at the corners of her clothes, her big clear eyes blinking.
Dong Youchen glanced at her: "Why are you standing here going out." ” Gong Xinyue's little face was wrinkled, her eyes were ruddy, and she lowered her head: "Oh" After a while, she turned around and left slowly, but she turned around, turned back, turned back, turned back, and turned back.
Poof When she crossed the threshold, her whole small body fell to the ground.
She lay on the ground, the corners of her mouth pulled in pain, but she didn't cry, just stupidly motionless, and after a while, she said in a milky voice: "It hurts me" Dong Youchen quickly stood up and walked over in a few steps, he bent down to help, thought about it, and said indifferently: "You are stupid, you can fall down when you walk." ” Gong Xinyue was still lying on the ground, pouting her little buttocks.
A few seconds passed.
She turned her head and smiled: "My brother also called me stupid." ” Dong Youchen looked at her cute and bright smile, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "Hurry up" Gong Xinyue's reaction was half a beat slow.
She was still lying on the ground, nodding, but she didn't get up.
Dong Youchen was helpless, he bent down and stretched out his hand to help Gong Xinyue suddenly got up, her head hit Dong Youchen's nose, she tilted her head and opened her small mouth Dong Youchen covered his nose.
Gong Xinyue was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes a little empty.
Dong Youchen hurriedly pulled out a tissue, his nose was bleeding easily, and a lot of blood was coming out at this time.
Gong Xinyue's eyes rolled a little, and then he walked over with his short legs and apologized in a milky voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Dong Youchen said indifferently: "It's okay." ” Gong Xinyue took the initiative to draw a few tissues, Dong Youchen stretched out his hand and continued, but Gong Xinyue kept staring at Dong Youchen, holding the tissue in her little hand and not giving it to Dong Youchen.
Dong Youchen withdrew his hand.
Gong Xinyue handed it to him again: "Brother, paper paper" Dong Youchen: "oshow7 t1706231537: