Sweetheart, darling, I picked it up

Chapter 31 She Likes Him Second

Xia Youyou didn't understand what he asked, "What?"

The little boy lowered his head, slowly raised his head again, and stammered, his voice was softer than a mosquito, "You, you, you like me?"

"Of course I like Xiaochengzi!" The girl replied without thinking.

He got closer, and couldn't help holding Xiaoyouzi's small hand, "Compared to Youyou's brother?"

"what?"

Xia Youyou blinked blankly.

"Youyou's brother doesn't like you, but I like you very much, I like you very much, I want to protect you all the time, and be with you forever. So can you like me more?"

Although Xu Cheng is still young, he looks very heroic.

The eyebrows are very thick, standing above the eyes like two swords.

His eyes are like bright stars, big, bright and piercing. At this time, he is looking at Xia Youyou impartially, without blinking for a moment.

The heart beats very fast.

He was waiting for an answer, the answer he wanted.

In Youyou's heart, brother has always occupied the most important position.

Xu Cheng was very clear.

Just because I know it, I hate it...

The more he liked Youyou, the more he hated Ji Yunshen!
"Okay?" Seeing that Xiaoyouyou didn't answer for a long time, Xu Cheng held her hand a little harder, with a pleading tone, "Youyou like me more, okay?"

The two little guys looked at each other.

Finally, the girl shook her head, "Not good."

Xu Cheng's eyes were tinged with intense injury, "Why is it not good?"

"Because... I just like my brother the most."

After finishing speaking, Xia Youyou saw that Xiao Chengzi seemed to be about to cry, so she anxiously comforted him and said, "I like Xiao Chengzi second."

"I don't want to be second."

He spoke very quietly.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

Unable to hold back the tears in his eyes, Xu Cheng turned and ran away.

Xia Youyou was stunned for a while by his expression just now, and when she realized it, she was worried that something would happen to Xiao Chengzi, so she hurriedly chased after him.

Finally caught up with him.

She took his hand.

"Little Orange, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Cheng didn't look back and kept his back to her.

"I think of my mother telling me that the day my father died, I would never have a father again."

His voice choked.

Xia Youyou's eyes turned red instantly, and she comforted her, "Little Chengzi, don't be sad."

The little boy lowered his head, trembling uncontrollably, "Without my father, no one will like me."

"How could it be?" The girl walked up to the boy, "Aunt Chen likes you so, so much, and I like you too."

"Your brother will tell you not to like me." Xu Cheng's tears rolled down his cheeks and fell to the ground. "You like your brother more, and you will definitely listen to him, and then gradually dislike me."

Tilting her head slightly, Xia Youyou looked at him in bewilderment, and asked inexplicably, "Why did my brother make me dislike you?"

"Because..." Xu Cheng raised his head slowly, his eyes were red, and he sobbed, "I am a child that no one likes. Everyone doesn't like me, and your brother doesn't like me either."

"No! Little Chengzi is the best, everyone likes you."

"Then why does your brother, Youyou, take you away every time he sees me, and won't let you play with me?"

"what?"

Xia Youyou tried hard to remember for a while.

Every time my brother sees Xiao Chengzi, he doesn't seem to be happy. Could it be... Does my brother really not like Xiao Chengzi?Why?
Just as the little girl was thinking of this, Xu Cheng said sadly: "I knew it! A child without a father is a wild child, and no one would like a wild child."

"No! Little Chengzi is the best child," the girl took the boy's hand and said comfortingly, "I like Little Chengzi the most!"

"Pomelo..."

Xu Cheng moved and hugged Xia Youyou tightly.

Subconsciously glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Suddenly seeing Ji Yunshen who appeared at some time and was looking at himself and Xiaoyouzi, Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then the sad expression disappeared, replaced by the triumphant expression on his brows.

(End of this chapter)