Chapter 2933 extra chapter (if 3)
The girl stared at him unblinkingly with smiling eyes.
As if he really likes the look of his milk dumpling, he squatted down and got closer.
"What are you drawing?"
She took the opportunity of looking at the painting to draw in the distance.
"..." Bai Tuanzi seemed a little unexpected.
She was getting close, and he was a little uncomfortable.
was stunned, looked sideways, and looked at her.
Pinch your lips, breathe warm and shallow.
The little finger unconsciously clasped a corner of the drawing book, exerting a little force to make wrinkles.
This is his little habit when he is nervous. When he is nervous, he will subconsciously want to grab something that can bring him a sense of security.
There was silence.
Getting closer, the girl finally saw the contents of his drawing book—
is a tree?
She tilted her head, "What kind of tree is this?"
He only drew the trunk and branches, and nothing else, so the species of the tree is hard to tell.
But the drawing is pretty good-looking, with a good look, like...
"It's a pine tree."
His childish voice rang in her ears, slowly.
It seems that she has not been weaned, and her speech is full of milk, so tender.
She looked at the painting and understood, "Ah...pine tree."
"You draw so beautifully." She praised with a smile.
While boasting, he tentatively reached out and poked his soft-looking face.
Poke it, touch it again.
Like a hooligan, listless.
"..." He stared at her with soft black eyes.
A face as white as cotton candy, expressionless.
Staring at her eyes, a bit of doubt gradually emerged.
"Who are you?"
He doesn't know her.
Could it be that he is new to the courtyard?
The gangster who touched his face looked at him, blinked, "Me?"
"I am...your sister, here to take you home."
"Do you want to go home with me?"
She opened her arms, facing him.
"If you come home with me, I will give you a lot of drawing books and colored pens."
She gives temptation.
"..." Xiao Nai Duanzi looked at her quietly.
didn't move, there was a moment of silence.
It looks like a child, but in fact, it doesn't seem so easy to deceive.
He is just introverted, not talkative, not stupid.
"Huh? Okay? I'll take you home, okay?"
A girl a few years older than him approached him, tentatively touching his little arm.
Seeing that he didn't show any particular resistance, she was about to act.
"Si Si—"
Outside the door, someone called her.
"Si Si, where are you? Where did you go? This is—"
It was her mother who came.
She stopped moving.
Immediately, she grabbed his little hand and shook it, "Come with me, I will give you all the delicious and fun things I have in the future, huh?"
"..." He still didn't move.
Looked at her quietly, not speaking.
"Si Si—"
Outside the door, the call is approaching.
Getting closer.
Yun Si turned to look at the door.
Turning her head again, the pleasing soft dumpling sat in front of her, not moving.
She didn't seem to respond to her coaxing.
The slap-sized face has a flat expression, long eyelashes drooping slightly, staring quietly at her holding his hand.
I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Seeing that the sound outside was about to reach the door, Yun Si closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand—
Pick him up.
With a "crash", the drawing book and pen fell to the ground.
Meanwhile, at the door—
"Si Si?"
(end of this chapter)