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Chapter 349

"Bah bah!"

"Tut, this girl scolds your brother?"

"Who scolded you? Bah three times."

Lin Xiaoxian bah three times, then pinch her nose:

"Superstition, at first glance, is learned from the elder... From my aunt... Eh? Where's my aunt? "

Lin Xiaoxian thought Mu Changqing was wandering around, but when he looked around, he couldn't see the lovely woman jumping at all.

Lin Xiaoshu looked at his shaking pig head and clenched his little hand. In an instant, the joy of seeing his beloved brother was diluted by his slightly lost eyes.

"There is no Mu Changqing today, only Lin Xiaoshu. Brother, are you very sad?"

Lin Xiaoshu doesn't remember what tone he used to say this sentence. It's probably different from his usual self. Otherwise, when his brother stroked his cheek, he won't look stunned.

"How can I be sad, little book? I dreamed of you yesterday."

"What did you dream of?"

"I dreamed that you were a child, our childhood."

When Lin Xiaoxian looks into his sister's eyes, the corners of his mouth will naturally raise an arc. The meaning of doting is different from that when facing Su Yuan's wife. It is almost an innate habit.

From a long time ago, from the moment their two little hands were held together, she was the Pearl he would always hold in his hand.

"In fact, I dreamed of you, but on the contrary."

His brother's hand fell off his cheek. Lin Xiaoshu was reluctant to give up. He grabbed his finger again and put his little hand in. His clear eyes were dotted with dots:

"Brother, what little book dreams of is our future."

"The future?"

"Well, the future Lin Xiaoxian and Lin Xiaoshu, and... And Lin xiner..."

"Wait a minute, who?"

Lin Xiaoxian blinked and heard a very strange name.

"Lin Xin'er, brother, does that name sound good?"

"Uh..."

Lin Xiaoxian saw a funny joke in his sister's eyes and confused:

"Sounds good. Is it a girl's name?"

"Well, it's a girl."

Lin Xiaoshu smiled, his eyebrows bent and his eyes bent, neatly revealing a little white teeth, but his soft face was dizzy with Yingying powder for some reason.

Of course, she won't the specific content of the dream. It's too shameless. She won't tell her brother the identity of "Lin xiner" in her dream. After all, some things may be the best only in the dream.

So vaguely, Lin Xiaoshu changed the topic:

"Brother, what did you dream about when we were children?"

"Oh, it's a true story adaptation."

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the security booth. The security guards inside didn't know where they had gone and didn't come back. They had to continue to maintain the "prison visit" mode across the fence:

"I dreamed that when you were as old as Wang Xiaomeng, you were watching" young Bao Qingtian "at home. You were frightened by the corpse inside, and then you kept crying. I'm as big as Wang Xiaomeng. I've been coaxing you. As a result, I'm confused. I'll grow up, and you're still so small. "

Lin Xiaoshu thinks it's very good:

"It shows that in your heart, the little book has always been a little girl who needs your pain."

"That won't work." Lin Xiaoxian smiled. "A sister who makes her brother proud will grow up and mature sooner or later. You see, she has grown into a big girl now."

"Where's big..." Lin Xiaoshu sighed gently and couldn't feel it at all. "Brother, do you forget my appearance these days and think I've grown up."

"No, I feel your temperament is mature. Once you lose it, you are approaching your sister Xiaoyan."

Lin Xiaoshu's thin lips pout at once. He should pout higher and raise his chin to let his brother see his dissatisfaction:

"I'm different from them, brother. I can have many girlfriends, but my sister only..."

"Only one! I know. "

It seems that my brother has kept this sentence in mind. Lin Xiaoshu faintly snorted, stopped pouting and waved his small fist:

"Do you still think I'm a big girl?"

"Of course, little book, you don't care about this. Whether you grow into a big girl or a mature beauty in the future, you will always be one of my brother's favorite people."

"OK, say it well."

"What to say?"

"Say you love me."

“……”

Lin Xiaoxian's lips became restless. After holding a helpless smile for a while, he gradually found that Lin Xiaoshu's expression seemed very serious, so he had to cough twice and get serious:

"I love you."

"Well, I forgive you."

"Forgive? When did I offend you? "

Lin Xiaoxian feels that today's little book has become so "flexible" and always leads him by the nose.

It turns out that when my sister grows up, does my brother's nose become so easy to hold?

"I offend you, but you don't know, but it doesn't matter. I won't say it if I forgive you."

Lin Xiaoshu mysteriously perfunctory in the past, so he won't explain it to him. His sister should be his "favorite". He actually added a "one". Isn't it wrong?

"Hey, what do you do?"

At this time, the security guard came back with his belt. It seems that he had just gone to the bathroom.

"Hello, master."

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian looked, he immediately greeted him with a smile:

"Master, this is my sister from other places. We haven't seen each other for a year. The child had a whim and came all the way to play with me alone... What, can you open the door and let us talk?"

The security guard looked at Lin Xiaoxian, sat down and adjusted his collar and hat:

"Do you have a leave slip?"

"Er... I'm not leaving school, just outside the door. Look, master, it's like visiting a prison. How inconvenient..."

The security guard cleared his throat:

"In principle, the door is opened with a leave slip..."

Lin Xiaoxian understood as soon as he heard "in principle". Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and found a bag of things from his bag.

That is a packet of Chinese, commonly known as huazi.

Zhang Deshun and Li Daoyu smoke. Lin Xiaoxian used this thing to "bribe" them before. Now it can be used again.

"Oh, master, just a minute..."

Lin Xiaoxian approached the security booth and directly sent two to the security guard's desk. The security guard couldn't hold back a burst of snickering and took out the remote control BIU.

The fence opened slowly.

"It's outside. There's surveillance. Don't run around."

"OK, OK!"

Lin Xiaoxian nodded hard, then proudly squeezed his eyes at Lin Xiaoshu, crossed the gate and directly pulled her under the ginkgo tree.

"Brother..."

Without the isolation of the fence, the feeling of closeness and attachment has become deeper. Lin Xiaoshu whispered, and then Lin Xiaoxian hugged him into his warm, familiar and warm arms.

Long time no see, real brother's taste

I like

Lin Xiaoshu's small body softened a little, and his right face pressed tightly against his brother's chest.

"Little book, come on, while it's hot."

“？”

Lin Xiaoshu didn't hold enough. Lin Xiaoxian suddenly opened his mouth and raised his pocket.

It was filled with bean paste steamed bread bought from the canteen at that time.

Lin Xiaoshu saw this pocket at the beginning, but he didn't care about it, so he lost his sense of existence in her afterglow. Only now did he know that his brother specially brought it to her.

"I haven't seen this thing anywhere else. It's a specialty of No. 7 middle school. Try it."

"Um ~"

Lin Xiaoshu and he sat down on the seat under the tree, opened their pockets, and several white steamed buns were hot. Each was only the size of a kumquat, but cute and loving.

"Brother, feed me ~"

Lin Xiaoshu opens his small mouth, and the tip of his pink tongue hides in it. It's more lovely and loving than small steamed bread.

"Oh..."

"Ah --"

Although this position has avoided the sight of the security guard, Lin Xiaoxian, after all, was wearing the school uniform of No. 7 middle school. He subconsciously looked around and confirmed that there were no passers-by before he reluctantly tore open a small steamed bread.

The black bean paste overflowed slightly from the section. He twisted it up and put it into Lin Xiaoshu's mouth. The soft taste was mixed with a sweet smell, which made Lin Xiaoshu call good happiness.

"All right?"

"Delicious ~"

After eating, there was a little bean paste on the slightly warped lips. Lin Xiaoshu looked at Lin Xiaoxian, suddenly picked up his face and kissed him not far from the corner of his mouth.

The sweet and warm breath is printed by the fragrant kiss. I don't know whether it is because of the bean paste or her delicate lips.

Lin Xiaoxian was confused in an instant. At this time, what came to mind was the document with the red chapter in the envelope that night with Mu Changqing.