What lovely words, Lu Xixin seemed to have a piece of candy in her mouth, sweet to her heart.
She endured it but couldn't hold it back anymore. She laughed out loud, raised her hand to hold Shen Nianxi in her arms, and nodded his nose: "Why are you so good at talking?"
This little angel always brings her unexpected surprises.
After breakfast, Lu Xixin went back to the room to change clothes and shoes, while Shen Nianxi stood in the corridor waiting for her.
The little guy was wearing a dark green short down jacket, gray overalls, with his hands in his pockets. He looked cool and cool, completely different from what he looked like in front of Lu Xixin.
Just as Meng Ziyao came out with her bag, Shen Nianxi raised her chin and raised her little finger to signal her to come over.
Meng Ziyao was stunned and walked over blankly.
Shen Nianxi raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but then he felt that he was not very good like this and did not respect women enough.
So, he took his hands out of his trouser pockets and spoke in a much gentler tone: "Secretary Meng, the great-grandfather of one of my classmates lived to be 99 years old. Do you know why?"
Meng Ziyao's expression changed slightly. She somewhat guessed what Shen Nianxi was going to say, but she thought it was impossible. After all, Shen Nianxi was too young, only 5 years old.
She hesitated and asked, "Why?"
"Because he never meddles in other people's business." Shen Nianxi's voice was clear and sweet, with a bit of a child's softness.
He didn't like what Secretary Meng said during breakfast just now, but he also understood that Secretary Meng was caring about him. Because he liked to eat chicken feet, he got up very early and went to the restaurant to buy some.
The teacher said that when faced with other people's thoughts, we should take them seriously and sincerely thank them.
Shen Nianxi was very grateful to Secretary Meng, but he didn't like Secretary Meng's meddling in other people's business.
The well-educated little boy suppressed his alienated and cold nature and explained seriously: "I like Sister Asarum, so if I give the chicken feet to Sister Asarum and see if she likes it, I will be happier. You don't have to worry about me." "
Meng Ziyao felt a sullen feeling in her heart. She couldn't figure out why Lu Xixin still liked her when she clearly didn't care about Shen Nianxi at all.
"Nian Xi." Meng Ziyao said, "Why do you like Lu Xixin?" What do you like about her?
Shen Nianxi tilted his head, looking puzzled: "Why? There is no reason."
Meng Ziyao took a deep breath and asked, "Then do you like me?"
"I like it." The little boy nodded.
Meng Ziyao looked happy, and her heart filled with excitement. She was about to speak when she heard him continue: "But it's different from Sister Xixin."
Shen Nianxi stretched out his little finger, pointed at the small pad of his finger and said, "I like you so much."
"Where's Lu Xixin?"
"So many..." Shen Nianxi stretched his arms and opened them completely, but he felt it was not enough, so he added an adjective: "As many as the sky."
Meng Ziyao raised his head and looked at the ceiling, then at the pads of his little fingers, and suddenly felt so sad. The gap was probably too big.
Inexplicably unwilling, she continued to ask: "Why, what's wrong with me? What don't you like about me?"
After thinking carefully, Shen Nianxi replied: "Secretary Meng's eyes are too big. Although the big eyes are very beautiful, they are not as good as Sister Xixin's eyes. Also, the smell of Secretary Meng's body is not good and pungent. It’s not like Sister Xixin’s scent.”
Meng Ziyao was a little sad. She obviously had the most beautiful deer eyes, and the perfume she sprayed today was very expensive and was famous for its good smell.
Seemingly sensing that Meng Ziyao was not in a high mood, Shen Nianxi comforted her: "There is no need for a reason to like, only there are many reasons for not liking. Secretary Meng, don't be sad, there will be others who like you very much."
"You know so much!" Meng Ziyao pursed her lips, squatted down, touched the little boy's curly hair, and sighed in her heart.