Xiaoyu is Xiaoyu, and she’s really not that awesome at all.
Qin Anan couldn't help but start to reflect on himself.
Look at what you are doing, you are not as enlightened as others who are younger.
"I think you can try this. Don't let a little thing disturb your mood throughout the day."
Xiaoyu looked at Qin Anan from head to toe.
He nodded with some understanding.
It can be seen that this young lady still suppresses her emotions too much.
"Actually, there is no need for you to feel unhappy because of trivial things. It's just trivial things. Being happy in your heart is the most important thing."
Xiaoyu was chattering endlessly. As she was talking, she suddenly felt that something was not right, and she continued to turn her head away.
Forget it, forget it, why do you talk so much and care about so many things? It would be more fun to play games.
Qin Anan sighed softly.
It seems like something is being understood and yet there seems to be nothing left to understand.
This is the complexity of human nature. In fact, there are some things that you know are not good to do.
But you just can’t help but want to do it.
It's also because such little things affect my mood.
Why bother?
Once a girl figures something out, she becomes a little calm.
You won’t feel uncomfortable watching some things.
Qin Anan felt like he suddenly understood something.
The whole person feels comfortable physically and mentally.
Some thanks to Xiaoyu.
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Kindergarten classmate Gu Xiangxiang encountered a particularly big problem today.
It’s because Xiaohua-san doesn’t know why, but she always likes to hold her hand.
Even if he holds his hand, he still likes to hang it around.
I mean, mom and dad are like this, holding hands and dangling around.
Gu wondered if his father and mother would hold hands, but he looked at it from the perspective of a child.
Holding hands is still a little too uncomfortable, and he doesn't really like holding hands.
However, Xiaohua likes her and can’t get rid of her no matter what.
"Little flower, let go of your hands."
After holding hands all morning and afternoon, Gu Xiangxiang's palms had begun to sweat.
Xiaohong's hands are fleshy and sweat easily.
Holding his own hand, his own hand began to sweat.
Gu thought about whether he would like his hands to be sweaty. If they were sweaty, he wouldn't be able to hold his mother's hand.
"don't want!"
The little girl expressed her refusal very ambitiously.
I finally managed to catch Xiang Xiang, but now I am told not to catch him. How is that possible?
"Xiaohua, you can continue to hold my hand when you go to school tomorrow."
There is no other way, let this little flower let go of his hand first, and think about the child's promise for tomorrow.
Although tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday.
Don't come to class.
"Really?"
The little girl couldn't turn around for a moment, let alone thought that tomorrow was Saturday and Sunday.
I just want to be able to hold Gu Xiangxiang’s hand.
"Yes."
Gu thought it was serious and nodded.
When Xiaohua heard this, she thought it was okay.
After thinking about it for a while, he still let go of his hand.
"Then think about it and promise me that you will hold my hand tomorrow, otherwise I will be unhappy."
Xiaohua repeatedly emphasized that if she didn't hold hands tomorrow, she would be quite unhappy.
"good."
Gu thought that the child looked like a heartless bad man and nodded in agreement.
The little flower jumped three feet away with joy. This chapter has been completed!