Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

Fall gently.

Mingxu is different, she spends all her free time in high school doing odd jobs to support herself.

She was walking on the road wearing a wide white and blue school uniform, and a couple came across. The boy was holding a fluffy yellow milk cat in his arms, a small one, very cute .

Mingxu's gaze stopped on the kitten.

The boy was astonished when he saw Mingxu. Others wearing school uniforms were sacks and mediocre, but when the school uniforms were worn on Mingxu's body, they were pure and pure.

Slightly immature 17- and 8-year-old girls, clean and unsullied, can always easily plunder the attention of others.

After passing by, she heard a girl scold behind her: "Looking straight at the little high school student! What do you mean, you!"

Ming Xu lowered his head slightly and took a few steps before returning to normal speed.

When I thought of this again, it was Mingxu who was walking home with bread alone, with only the street lamp accompanying her.

She thought of the cat.

It would be nice to have a cat as a companion.

—Unfortunately, her energy and ability are only enough for her to support herself.

Don't let the cat suffer with her.

The light in Mingxu's eyes gradually became silent. The ghost knows where it is, or it may have been drilled out of the ground.

Ming Xu subconsciously took a big step back before he dared to see what it was.

Under the dim yellow street lights, a little man who was only half a calf tall Mingxu sat on the ground, wearing a beautiful long white dress, shining with fine golden light.

She stretched out her hand and smoothed her ankle-length hair, like a five-year-old girl braiding herself, clumsy and cute.

The little girl raised her face to look at Mingxu.

How to describe this face, Mingxu suddenly thought of the word angel - she is too like an angel, from the pure and beautiful face to the holy white dress, only one pair is missing Fluffy white wings.

Humans are all visual animals, even though it—or she—appears too weird and looks different from ordinary people, but she is so beautiful, it is difficult for Mingxu to think of her too terrifying.

It was the little girl who opened her mouth first, her little face was solemn, and informed Mingxu: "Human, you stepped on me, it hurts so much."

"You are responsible for me."

Ming Xu:…

Ming Xu was sure, she didn't even touch the little girl's hair. So, is she being touched?

Mingxu should have justly refused, but in fact she was preparing to "theorize" with the strange opponent, but the little girl spoke again.

The little girl rubbed the back of her neck and complained tenderly: "You are too tall, you should sit down and talk to me, or let me sit on your shoulders."

Once the momentum was interrupted, it would be difficult to continue, Mingxu squatted down, ready to hear what she had to say.

This little girl who touches porcelain seems to understand the routines of human society. She has cat eyes like stars and a sweet voice:

"I don't need you to pay for the medical bills, you just need to take care of my food and I will leave immediately."

The gentle and silent street lamp stared at the two people below, one big and one small.

Mingxu pursed her lips, the little girl was still braiding her hair, waiting for Mingxu to reply.

Her skills are too poor, her long smooth chestnut hair was played with hemp rope by her - yes, Mingxu thought she was just playing.

When the hemp rope was halfway woven, Ming Xu finally said:

"Are you eating a lot?"

"I'm only so small, I eat very small, and I'm full."

"If you are willing to take me home, I can eat a little less." The little girl smirked, as sweet as icing.

It is impossible to refuse.

"What's your name?"

"Gardenia."

As Zhizhi said, she really doesn't eat much, two tablespoons of human food, it takes four or five times for her to eat cleanly.

Ming Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I can afford this little girl who touches porcelain and eats rice.

Yes, this is Mingxu's definition of this little girl.

This is another take, she has a fluffy, well-kept pet - albeit temporarily, while Gardenia has food and shelter.

The furniture in the room was too high and too big for Zhizhi, so Mingxu had to let her eat at the table.

Mingxu gently and carefully pinched Zhizhi with the front of her fingers, thinking that she should not hurt her.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhizhi stuttered and said in a panic, "You, how fat you are!"

Mingxu felt tight, thinking that he hurt her, such a small person must be very delicate, Mingxu did not dare to delay, hurriedly put her on the table, slightly blue Astringent Mingxu trembled his eyelashes and asked:

"Is it hurting you? I'm sorry."

What Mingxu didn't expect was that Xiao Zhizhi folded her arms around her chest and her face was flushed, as if she had secretly drank an adult's wine and dyed it with red wine.

She was annoyed and angry: "You, how can you take advantage of me, you are too much."

Ming Xu:…

After Mingxu sincerely apologized and admitted her mistake, Zhizhi reluctantly forgave her, and hinted that Mingxu should add meat to his dinner as compensation.

Mingxu generously cut a few slices of ham sausage to feed his new pet, Zhizhi was satisfied, with bulging cheeks, and a delicate little face full of the happiness of eating delicious food .

After they both finished their meal, they faced the problem of how to leave the table.

The room was silent.

Ming Xu proposed: "You stand in my hand, and I will put you down?"

Zhizhi, who was sitting at the dining table, shook her head, her long hair draped over her shoulders like water, and the ends of her hair lingered on the table, flowing vividly as she shook her head.

"The hand is so wobbly that I can't stand still."

Also, to a human being, the shaking is insignificant, but to a little girl, it is probably like an earthquake of magnitude 8.

"Then sit?" Lowering the center of gravity should be much firmer, Mingxu thought.

As a result, she was beaten by Zhizhi for the second time:

Xiao Zhizhi's eyes are watery, even if she is angry, her voice is sweet.

She is super fierce: "Don't even think about it!"

Ming Xu:…

I really didn't think so.

Many years later, Zhizhi sat on Mingxu's waist, triumphantly: "From the first day you met me, you were plotting against me."

Zhizhi lowered her upper body, leaned against Mingxu's neck and breathed lightly, and asked, "What about now?"

Ming Xu tilted her head and kissed her temple lightly: "I think about it now, from that day on, I want to have you."

—Such a beautiful and lovely little man, can you stay with me?