God quietly moved

Chapter 18 Kid, can you let go?

When Fu Shiyan walked to the first class of junior high school, just as he was about to make a sound, the little girl hurried over with her schoolbag. He had no time to hide, and the little girl ran into his arms all at once.

A light and clear cedar wood scent lingered in her nostrils, which was very pleasant.

"Run what?"

Suddenly, a slightly deep voice slowly fell from above her head.

Xu Xingyan was slightly taken aback, and immediately took two steps back, "I, I didn't know you were outside, I thought... thought there was no one there!"

Fu Shiyan gently supported her by the shoulders, "What are you doing in such a hurry without waiting for you to run away? Huh?"

"..."

Xu Xingyan paused slightly with her fingers, tightened the strap of her schoolbag, and shook her head lightly.

Seeing that the little girl hesitated to speak, he slightly curled his lips, and reached out to take the schoolbag that Xu Xingyan was carrying.

He frowned slightly, and bent slightly, "Why is it so heavy, today is a hidden treasure, huh?"

"..."

Thinking of the "love letter" before, Xu Xingyan's little face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly grabbed his cuff lightly, and retorted in a low voice: "Well, that's really not my love letter, can you not tell grandpa ah?"

Fu Shiyan rolled his eyelids lazily, "Give me a reason that can convince me?"

Xu Xingyan raised her face and said seriously: "That's not a love letter from someone else, it's a milk tea coupon that Zhengzheng gave me, really!"

"Well, really."

He tightened his jawline, lowered his head slightly in her direction, and said softly, this tone sounded extraordinarily special!Perfunctory!
Xu Xingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, the line of her lips was straightened, and she sighed, "You don't believe me!"

"No," he said in a low voice, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and his lips curled up as if there was nothing, "really not, let's go, we should go home."

If Xu Xingyan hadn't kept his head down, he would have seen tenderness in his enchanting peach eyes.

Perhaps, even he hadn't noticed.

The sun is slanting to the west, and the sun is smearing the sky wantonly, and the branches of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road are also dyed with a layer of broken gold, shining brightly.

Along the way, Fu Shiyan always subconsciously slowed down, and Xu Xingyan always flipped his calves quickly and followed him methodically.

Fu Shiyan was carrying a pink-blue schoolbag on one shoulder, and a little light-blue dolphin was hanging on it. It looked... always felt like picking up his daughter from school...

Xu Xingyan shook her head lightly, shaking off the not-so-good idea in her head.

When passing by the basketball court, several boys aged [-] or [-] were sweating wantonly on the court, full of youthful feeling.

Just as Xu Xingyan turned her little head, she caught off guard into his calm and unwavering eyes, "Brother..."

Fu Shiyan held her little head down, raised his chin slightly, and motioned her to look in the direction of the basketball court, "Want to play basketball?"

Xu Xingyan shook her head decisively, "I don't want to fight."

Afraid that Fu Shiyan would take her to play basketball, he quickly stretched out his small hand to grab the corner of his clothes, and dragged him home.

Aunt Chen took the schoolbags of the two of them and sent them to the room.

The two of them stood at the entrance and changed their shoes. Fu Shiyan lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice:
"kid."

"It's all home, can you let go?"

His voice was exceptionally pleasant, with rising tails, slowly falling into her ears little by little.

Xu Xingyan subconsciously let go of his cuffs, her little face flushed, and hurriedly changed her shoes and ran upstairs.

　I was packing up the things I needed for moving yesterday, but I forgot the timing all of a sudden, good morning, my dears!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)