Fast Transmigration Big Brother Wants Candy

Chapter 107
There were not many people in the cafeteria, only a few scattered students and a few teachers who stopped by for lunch after morning exercise.

She went to buy soy milk fritters and two baskets of buns.

At this time, someone tapped on the shoulder.

His body trembled subconsciously, he dodged to the side, and turned his head to look.

It was the lingering Qiao Yu.

Seeing Qiao Luo resisting him, he snorted unhappily: "Why hide, I can still eat you."

She pursed her lower lip lightly, but said nothing.

Qiao Yu curled her lips and raised her head proudly: "Don't think I'm following you on purpose, get out of the way, I'm just buying breakfast."

Mu Yi also said that he always followed Qiao Luo, getting so close like a licking dog.

Where does he have it?!
He just came to buy breakfast, hum.

Qiao Luo moved aside, ready to leave.

Seeing her leaving, Qiao Yu subconsciously wanted to follow.

But after thinking about it, I still bought a bottle of yogurt and a basket of steamed dumplings, and hurried out of the cafeteria.

So, at the fork, Qiao Luo met Qiao Yu again.

As soon as Qiao Yu saw Qiao Luo, she snorted coldly: "Are you following me, I can meet you anywhere."

Qiao Luo: "..." nervous.

She took a step and wanted to go.

But he was blocked by Qiao Yu.

He snatched Qiao Luo's bag of soybean milk and fried dough sticks, and stuffed her with yogurt and steamed dumplings.

"I want to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks, I'll exchange them with you."

After he finished speaking, he snorted again and walked away with his long legs.

Look, this time he left first, so he didn't chase her.

nerve.Qiao Luo looked at the two big bags in his hand and thought to himself.

Steamed dumplings with yogurt are much more delicious than fried dough sticks with soy milk. I don't understand what he is thinking.

Back in the dormitory, put the steamed dumplings and buns on the table.

I left a note, took the yogurt and went to the classroom with my schoolbag on my back.

Walking on the road, looking at the cherry trees that have not yet bloomed on the side of the road, a memory suddenly came into my mind.

The cleanly dressed but immature little boy stood under the cherry blossom tree, squatting on the ground in front of him, and stretched out his hand to the little girl who was hugging him tightly.

"Guess what this is." The boy clenched his little hand into a fist and stretched it out in front of the girl.

The girl raised her head slightly, revealing a small face full of tears.

She looked at the little hand in front of her and remained silent.

"It's a flower." The boy spread his five fingers, revealing a delightful little cherry blossom.

The girl was silent for a while, and muttered softly, "I don't like cherry blossoms."

The boy heard the girl's words: ""Why don't you like cherry blossoms. "

"I hate pink things." The girl said sullenly.

The boy smiled and sat next to her: "I don't like it either."

The girl looked at him: "Why don't you like it."

"Because you don't like it," said the boy.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes dimmed, "I don't like white either."

"Why?" the boy asked again.

"Because my parents left me in the white house." The girl asked in a low voice, "Xi Che, am I annoying? All the people I love have left me..."

The girl's eyes were gradually covered by a layer of haze, and they no longer lost the clear and brilliant color like the sky.

"No, I like you." The boy looked at her seriously, "I will never leave you."

However, at the end of the story...

Boys who played with girls.

They all moved.

Only the girl is left alone.

Her life lost its color, and gradually sealed the memories of those boys in her childhood.

It was not until the memory was covered with a layer of dust that it was gradually remembered.

　The foreshadowing explanation is over hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)