An Ziyu was stunned, he raised his eyes and looked, a very special feeling welled up in his heart, he glanced at his aunt and mother who were chatting over there, hesitating and struggling.

She gave the strawberry to herself, doesn't she like him too?

An Ziyu took the strawberry and thought to himself.

When he was three years old, he went to kindergarten with Luoluo.

When he was tied in pigtails, An Ziyu felt aggrieved, and the first thing he thought of was Luoluo.

Let her stand up for herself.

An Ziyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because since he was a child, Luoluo coaxed him like a mother and was used to him, so he subconsciously relied on each other.

So when Luoluo asked him not to cry, An Ziyu was obedient, he didn't want Luoluo to hate him, and he wanted to be a man in the other party's mouth.

The more he grows up, the more he likes to fall, likes to stick to each other, and wants to kiss and hug.

Mom jokingly asked him, "Do you like to fall a little more, or do you like Mom a little more?" ”

An Ziyu was stunned, he pursed his lips and said in a milky voice, "I like them all." ”

Thinking guiltily, he... In fact, I prefer to fall a little bit, and I like it very much.

But to be honest, my mother will be upset.

When he was in elementary school, An Ziyu found that Luoluo was as popular with children as he was in kindergarten.

He was upset in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He hates that others say that he and Luoluo are sisters and brothers, he hates those people going around Luoluo, and he hates the eyes of those people looking at Luoluo.

It's like the most beloved toy, and others can't look at it more than once.

When he realized that he was shorter than Luoluo and couldn't carry the other party, An Ziyu was very concerned in his heart, and he began to drink milk constantly, wanting to grow taller and taller quickly.

But elementary school has passed, and even if you go for a morning jog with Luoluo, you haven't grown much taller.

The height difference between them is still the same.

After graduating from elementary school, the two went to junior high school together.

An Ziyu knew that Luoluo was very good-looking, very good-looking, he didn't like those people staring at her before, and now he doesn't like it even more.

Why?

Because of the look in their eyes.

An Ziyu had a sense of panic that he would be snatched away, and he couldn't suppress those terrible emotions in his heart, strange, dark, and unsightly.

Such a self is so strange.

Luoluo was injured because of protecting him.

This is the first time An Ziyu feels that he is very useless, all the emotions in his heart are mixed together, and tears fall uncontrollably.

All the words of the past rang out at this moment.

He doesn't want to be a little prince anymore, he wants to grow up quickly, protect Luoluo, and become her knight.

The days of learning taekwondo were hard, but An Ziyu persevered, he asked his mother to keep it secret, and began to endure his thoughts so that he would not always stick to it.

Because he has to work hard, he doesn't want to be in his heart, and he will always be a child who can't grow up.

Love letters are not new to An Ziyu, as he occasionally receives such things.

But when he received the object of the love letter was Luoluo, he was very unhappy in his heart, and even thought darkly, he really wanted those people to die, because Luoluo could only be his.

But Luoluo said that he would not associate with them.

An Ziyu was a little happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask the sentence, "What kind of boy does Luoluo like?" ”

Luoluo said that she didn't know either.

An Ziyu looked at the face in front of him, which was always not enough for him, and thought of the past, Luoluo always hoped that he could like playing basketball and running.

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