The arrogant little green plum is sweet and sticky, and is peeking at me again

When the two came up hand in hand, the four elders had all left, probably because they had drunk some wine.

Yan Shu saw the wine glass on the table at a glance.

Liu Ya was cleaning up with Yan Cheng, and when she heard the elevator door open, she looked up and said with a smile, "Little Ear, your dad drank too much, probably because he was too happy."

Yan Shu sighed, "Just let me clean up, you and my dad go take a nap."

Uncle Xu was drunk, but his dad's alcohol tolerance was okay, he must have drunk too much.

Liu Ya called out to Yan Cheng, "Did you hear that? Your son asked you to go and rest. I'll clean up."

Yan Shu sighed helplessly and walked over, "I said you should go back and rest together."

Perhaps because of her age, Liu Ya was not feeling well during this pregnancy.

Although Yan Shu did not ask about these, he could see a little bit.

Finally, the couple was driven back to their room by Yan Shu.

Yan Shu closed the door for them and turned around to find that his little ancestor was still busy.

He walked over and took the dishes from Xu Mi'er, "You sit down too."

Xu Mi'er blinked and looked at the messy table, "I'll help you. It's not a big deal."

Yan Shu put the dishes on the table and pushed her to sit on the sofa next to him, "No, I still have to watch you distracted, just sit down and watch me. Okay?"

The eyes stared at Xu Mi'er as if he would not let go unless she agreed.

Xu Mi'er said "oh" obediently, but still wanted to emphasize, "I will help mom and dad clean the table at home."

"Yeah, I know." Yan Shu reached out and patted her head, "Anyway, you don't have to move when I'm here."

Xu Mi'er was silent.

Yan Shu gave himself a √ in his heart, very good, he can do it.

Little ears must feel warm in their hearts, right?

Then Xu Mi'er slowly said, "Yan Shu, did you use this hand to serve the dishes just now?"

Yan Shu:...

Looking at his girlfriend who seemed to have no romantic cells with resentment, "I'm not this hand."

He sighed and whispered, "What am I expecting?"

This is not the first time she has no romantic cells.

Yan Shu sighed and turned to the table and started to clean up, saying, "You sit down and rest for a while. There is water next to you."

Xu Mi'er seemed to see dark clouds that only appear in cartoons above his head.

The corners of her mouth could not help but reveal a smile, teasing Yan Shu was so fun~

She covered her heart, feeling a little happy, she liked this feeling.

Her eyes swept across the table, there were pens and notebooks, she reached out and took them.

When Yan Shu came out after washing the dishes, his girlfriend was still sitting on the sofa obediently, and he was very satisfied with this.

Although it was very childish, he still walked over and said as a matter of course, "Let's go, I'll take you home, and you can rest for a while."

I still remember to add, "You still have to give me a love letter."

I feel happy when I mention this.

Xu Mi'er looked at him and said, "My house is just across the street."

"Well, I know, so I don't have to send her home?" He looked at Xu Mi'er with a bit of sadness, "Isn't it my duty to send my girlfriend home?"

"Not really..." Xu Mi'er sighed, "Don't be so dramatic."

Yan Shu also smiled, pinched her little hand, and whispered, "I'm a little happy. I'm also a little nervous."

Xu Mi'er had already adjusted her mood, but she was inexplicably nervous after hearing what he said.

But she didn't say it, as long as she didn't say it, she wasn't nervous!

In the end, Yan Shu took less than two minutes to successfully send his girlfriend home, and received a pink envelope and a piece of paper.

Then the door was ruthlessly closed in front of him.

But Yan Shu still saw the little face of the person who closed the door blushed.

Yan Shu smiled with satisfaction and turned back to his home.

After entering the house and closing the door, he couldn't wait to go back to his room.

He first looked at the piece of paper.

On it is a Q version of a boy, packing things with a disappointed look on his back.

The little girl on the sofa behind him is laughing happily.

Next to it is a line of small words, [It's really fun to tease Yan Shu~]

Yan Shu laughed, why does his little ears seem to be getting better and better at fighting back?

Before, when we were just together, no matter how I teased her, she would give the reaction I wanted.

Now it's not possible, the little girl has her own

’s thoughts.

Well, is it to get out of control and try to fight back?

Yan Shu carefully put the small piece of paper into a small box in the drawer, which was filled with notes that Xu Mier had casually stuffed into Yan Shu’s hands.

Some were words, and some were small cartoons.

They were carefully hidden in the box by Yan Shu.

Yan Shu’s eyes finally fell on the pink envelope, and he took a deep breath.

He gently opened the envelope in his hand.

A thin piece of paper finally fell into Yan Shu’s hands.

At the beginning were two words in beautiful handwriting,

Yan Shu:

I thought about it for a long time, and I still wrote this letter. I am not good at expressing myself, and I probably can’t write any good letters.

It’s just that too many girls have written love letters to you recently, and I have seen them all.

We have known each other since birth and have always been together.

You once held my hand and blew the lazy spring wind, and took me through the deserted streets of summer nights. We stepped on the fallen leaves on the roadside in autumn and hugged each other in the winter wind and snow.

Childhood sweethearts, isn't it a beautiful word?

I thought that when we grew up, this kind of childhood sweethearts would eventually become family affection.

Whether it is Brother Yan or Brother Yan, we are the closest after all.

But as I grow older, I find that we seem to be getting farther and farther away.

Your steps slowly distanced me.

You said that you would look back as long as I shouted.

But you walked very fast yesterday, and you were dazzling on the court, but you also made me feel panic.

I have never liked anyone else, and I don't know if I will like others more than you in the future.

But I think, at this age, you will be my favorite person.

This kind of liking seems to be different from liking my parents and uncles and aunts.

The Yan Shu I like is a different kind of liking.

You see, I have said that I am not good at expressing myself.

I wrote so much in a mess, and after revising it, I found that I really couldn't write anymore.

Actually, I just want to tell you,

I want to give you a gift, which is Natsume Soseki's moonlight.

Or to be more straightforward,

We have walked through the four seasons together, and I have also thought about spending the rest of my life with you.

Although we are young, I am afraid that you will be taken away.

Yan Shu, are you willing to be my moonlight?

The moonlight is gentle, and so are you.

And I am just an ordinary person who covets your gentleness.

I hope you can always shine on me.

And only shine on me.

Xu Mier

March 9, 202*