Fu Yue retorted: "You are not my own brother." ”

Lu Yansu: "......"

Seeing the little girl's red lips closed one by one, she was about to say something.

The boy reached out and touched his pocket, took out a strawberry milk candy, and his slender fingers flew up and down, quickly peeling off the candy wrapper.

Then he shoved the little girl into her mouth and successfully gagged her.

Fu Yue: "......"

She was about to say something, then she tasted the strawberry candy in her mouth, and silently shut up again.

With his legs obediently together, he sat in the back seat and shook his slender little white legs, and the white clatter shoes he wore on his feet were clean and refreshing.

The girl was young and beautiful, clean as a flower bone, she tilted her head, scratched her chin from time to time, like a cat, and bent her big beautiful eyes.

She poked Lu Yansu next to her with her hand and asked, "How do you know that I like to eat strawberry candy?" ”

The young man's dark and beautiful black eyes paused for a moment, and he thought of the scene of that day.

The girl's white palm was upward, and there was a lollipop lying quietly on it, a pink candy wrapper, and she tilted her head and said, "Strawberry flavor, it's delicious." ”

……

Then I wrote it down in passing.

The young man's thick long eyelashes hung slightly, covering the emotions in his dark eyes.

"Take whatever you want."

Hearing Lu Yansu's answer, Fu Yue rolled his eyes, and he didn't have anything to say.

When she got home, the girl went up the stairs with her bag in her arms, and when she walked around the corner of the stairs, her bag hooked on it, and then dropped something down.

Fu Yue didn't pay attention, she went into the bedroom with her schoolbag.

The boy stopped there, then bent down and picked up something on the ground.

The slender and white fingers pinched a cute strawberry pendant, and Lu Yansu's expression still did not change.

After thinking about it, he casually put the pendant in his coat pocket.

……

Fu Yue who returned to his room.

She sat at her desk, her white chin in her hands, and her big black and beautiful eyes stared straight at the snow-white wall in front of her, thinking about something.

Finding a piece of pink paper in the drawer, and taking a pen, the girl lowered her head and began to write.

System 677 went online and asked, "What are you writing about, host?" 】

Fu Yue said lazily: "Write love letters." ”

A certain Tong's eyelids jumped, [To whom?] 】

It always feels like the host is going to do something.

The girl bit the pen in her hand, sharpened her pointed little tiger teeth, and said casually: "Write to the gentle little brother I met today." ”

System 677: [...... It's not good, you're just meeting for the first time. 】

Fu Yue glanced at a certain light cluster through the void a little inexplicably, "What's wrong, you see, that little brother is good-looking and so gentle, and he gave me candy,...... Isn't this the standard configuration of my Britney! ”

System 677 wants to cry without tears.

How does it pull its home host back off the beaten path?

Breakfast was eaten the next day.

Fu Yue took her schoolbag and rummaged through things, and then found that she didn't take her homework yesterday, so she staggered back to the bedroom.

Then she didn't pay attention, and as she was rummaging through her bag, a pink letter fell out.

It also happened to be seen by Lu Yansu, who was sitting on the side.

The boy walked over, bent down, and two white fingers pinched the paper on the ground.

Lu Yansu is no stranger to envelopes of this color, because he has seen them countless times in his desk.

Love letter??

The young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes gradually sank, and his thin cherry red lips pursed.