Fighting, schoolmaster!

Zhou youyou looked down and gave a smile to Yan Xiao: "smile, thank you."

"You're welcome, sister. I don't know your name. What's your name, sister?"

"My name is Zhou youyou."

Yan Xiao raised a smiling face: "sister you ~"

The distance between them seems very close, but there is an insurmountable gap.

Song Fengya's arm dropped down and turned away.

Gu Wanliang doesn't know what happened between them, and it's not easy to help, so he can only let Zhou youyou smile.

At this time, the three children playing in the small garden suddenly ran to this side with laughter. Yan Xiao responded quickly, pulled Zhou youyou's arm and took her back to the cane chair. She also quickly sat in the original chair.

Three children crowded in noisily. The fastest one occupied song Fengya's rattan chair, and the next one occupied the last empty one. The last boy was only about four years old. He came running over and saw that his two brothers had chairs, but there was no spare one for him. He stood there and cried.

"Wow, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Looking at the little boy's tears falling down, Zhou youyou gave up his chair and waved to the little boy.

The little boy immediately put away his tears, ran to the chair, climbed up with his hands, and sat happily swinging his short legs in the cane chair.

The three children rushed to ask Gu Wanliang for tea. Gu Wanliang repeatedly said "yes" and poured them tea. Yan Xiao holds his milk tea and drags a cane chair to Gu Wanliang's side.

Song Fengya and Zhou youYou are pushed out and can only stand aside.

Yan Xiao is a child's heart after all. She protects her milk tea and forgets Zhou youyou for the time being.

Song Fengya went to Zhou youyou and asked softly, "can you accompany me for a walk?"

Zhou youyou looked at him in fright, and his feet unconsciously stepped back: "what's the matter with you?"

"Did I... Do something I shouldn't have done?"

Zhou youyou shook his head slowly: "no, really not..."

"Then why are you..."

"I'm sorry, I think too much." Zhou youyou turned his eyes.

"There are tulips in the yard. Would you like to have a look?" Song Fengya looked at the noisy child, "there's no place for us to sit here. We might as well go for a walk."

Zhou youyou hesitated for a while before nodding his head.

Song Fengya didn't dare to relax. She said "let's go" and took Zhou youyou to the small garden.

He walked very slowly, so that Zhou youyou could keep up with him, but Zhou youyou took small steps, even slower than him.

Song Fengya stopped and waited for her for a while.

Zhou youyou looks up and sees that song Fengya is looking at her. He is surprised and hastens to follow her.

The children all went to play under the flower pergola, and there was only one maid in the small garden to take care of the flowers and plants.

One before the other, they walked slowly along the flower bed.

Zhou youyou takes a step behind song Fengya. She grabs her handbag and looks down at the road under her feet, as well as song Fengya's heel.

In front of song Fengya suddenly stopped and squatted on the ground.

Zhou you immediately stopped and looked forward.

At Song Fengya's feet, there lies a dead flower branch with a half open flower on it.