It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

The bright sun is high in the sky, and sheds sunlight on the ground.

In that small garden, the clear stream slowly flows in the lush garden, flowing into the calm lake, and the circle of greenery surrounds it. It's day, it's the time when adults are busy working, and the children who have not yet started school are playing in this cool little garden.

At this moment, the noise of children quarreled in the original quiet garden.

"Mute is deceiving."

"Right! Liar!"

"We don't play with lying children!"

Five or six children stood together, led by a child with short brown curly hair, wearing shorts, and holding a branch that had just been folded down, pointing to the opposite.

There was only one child opposite the group of children. He stood alone opposite the others, and was pointed at by the child who was leading the other with branches. The dark eyes were like the moist deer in the forest. An expression of grievance was revealed at this moment.

"I didn't lie."

He tried to justify his friends.

"I really met a bad guy. It was an elder brother who saved me."

"That's why you said you lied!"

The lead child looked taller than that child, and looked at him with dissatisfaction at the moment.

"There are no angels at all, that's fake, something that doesn't exist at all."

"It's not fake!"

The dark-haired child retorted, clenched his fists, and a small face turned red.

"I saw it with my own eyes! The big brother can fly down! He looks particularly special! Looks better than anyone! Just like the book says! He also has a pair of blue eyes that are particularly good-looking. The book says angel's eyes It's all blue, just like the sky! "

As he said, the slightly taller child on the other side looked even uglier.

"It's annoying after the big brother before the big brother all day long!"

The brown-haired child said, losing his temper, smashing the branch in his hand towards Xiao Mute.

The branch had many branches, and the branches were sharp. When the brown-haired child threw it, he pierced it straight into Xiao Mute's face. The thickest tip was actually facing Xiao Mute's eyes.

The brown-haired child lost his temper purely because of an unpleasant mind, and did not expect to hit it on Xiao Mute's face, and suddenly he was stunned.

Seeing that the sharp branch was about to pierce Xiao Mute's face--

Slammed.

The branch that threw past seemed to be hit by something, suddenly broke, and fell to the ground.

The brown-haired child looked at the branch that fell on the ground in shock, and glanced at the little mute who was standing stupidly, revealing a relieved expression, but quickly put it back, staring unhappyly A glance at Little Mute.

"Anyway-you're lying! What big brother you said might be a kidnapper!" The child waved his fist at Little Mute and snarled, "Let me hear you mention him again, and I will You meal! "

After threatening Xiao Mute in this way, the brown-haired child shouted at a group of young followers behind him.

"Let's go! No one of you is allowed to ignore him without my order!"

Taking a walk with a group of followers, the brown-haired child turned again.

"As long as you admit that you are lying and stop mentioning that person, we will continue to play with you."

Little Mute, who had been dropped by a group of children, stood by the lake, looking at his dark eyes, looking very grieved, but still biting his lower lip without saying a word.

The brown-haired child didn't look well, snorted, and turned away.

In this way, a group of children left arrogantly, leaving Xiao Mute alone by the lake. The little shadow was reflected in the lake.

Some of the little farts who left hurriedly glanced back, some couldn't help it.

"Boss, isn't that great?"

After all, they are all companions who play together, and as the leader between them, the slightly older brown-haired child has always taken special care of Mute, and it is the first time that they have seen such a big temper at Mute. They are a little accustomed to it.

"Boss, really leave him alone?"

"Yes, yes, boss, you said you would marry him in the future, my dad said he couldn't bully his wife."

"Boss, don't you like him anymore? Then change another one, but you, our boss, choose who you want to marry."

"You idiot, the boss is jealous. Mute's guy is thinking about that big angel brother every day. The boss is not happy."

"Yeah, yeah ~~ My dad also said that although her daughter-in-law wants to be pet, she can't let her nose face up."

"Shut up all!"

The brown-haired child yelled ugly, and a group of babbling farts behind them all shut up, honestly.

They ran, and soon disappeared into the path of the garden, into the sight of the little Mute who was standing distantly watching them leaving their mute.

Little Mute watched them leave, his eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head.

However, the children running on the ground did not find that in the tall tree on the side of the path where they left, someone heard their words in their ears.

"........."

The dark-haired boy sat on the crown of the tree and could hear the conversation of the group of children passing under the tree clearly.

Now the kid is really ...

There was a small fruit left in his hand, and he threw it at will. It was just that he lost a fruit in the past and broke the branch.

That night, the dark-haired child was really entangled. He probably had a brain problem at the time. He didn't even kick the little ghost away, but took him home. Of course, when he realized that the parents who were anxiously looking for the little guy were not far away, he disappeared into the shadow of the jungle, after all, he didn't intend to appear in front of others.

However, he hid in the shadows and watched a man who was supposed to be the little ghost's father rushed excitedly to hug the little ghost tightly, and then turned to leave.

It was only once in a while. He and this little ghost are like two parallel lines, living in a completely different world. There will be no intersection before, and there will be no future.

He thinks so.

But somehow, during this time, the little ghost leaned on his small head and looked at him with those big dark eyes, and looked constantly when he disappeared, always from time to time The ground came to his mind.

The boy looked down and looked at his right hand.

That day, he held the little ghost's hand with this hand, and there seemed to be a touch of the fiery little hand in his palm.

The ghost was terrible. He came here again and wanted to see the situation of the little guy.

… I don't know if the two front teeth that were lost at the time have grown.

He thought about the little look of the kid grinning at the front teeth leaking, and couldn't help thinking about it.

The boy bowed his head, he saw the little guy walking towards here, shook his head, and the whole man looked listless.

He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of the narrow and long Fengmu's eyes were raised slightly. His face was so beautiful and exquisite, his eyebrows were exquisite and delicate. Such a raised eyebrow was more difficult to move than the light Open your eyes.

He picked a small fruit from the tree at will and threw it lightly.

The dark-haired child whose head was smashed under the tree looks like a frightened little squirrel, holding his small head and wandering round eyes. But looking left and right is just looking aside.

idiot.

The young man thought so in his heart that he was too lazy to watch the little ghost stupid, jumped forward, and jumped lightly.

Seeming to be startled by the boy who suddenly jumped down, Xiao Mute stepped back several steps in a row, and looked at the boy nervously.

Gaze on the teenager's face, the child stayed for a while, and the next second, the little face that had not had any spirit in the previous second opened a bright smile instantly.

The smile was so bright that the teenager's gaze was all over the child's smile.

"Big Brother ~~"

The loss just now was swept away, and Xiao Mute was only full of eyes at this moment.

He shouted so fragilely and tenderly, standing in front of the boy, leaning his little head, stretching out a pair of small arms, his eyes shining brightly on the boy.

juvenile:"…………"

It always felt that the star in the **** eyes of the little guy who looked up at his head with anticipation was about to flash out.

Although he didn't speak, the dark-haired child squinted at his big eyes and the small arms that stretched out, all expressing a meaning.

Hug ~~

The child's face was filled with these two words.

He looked at the boy with anticipation for a long time. When he saw that the boy just stared down at him with his head down and expressionless, and had no intention of reaching out to hug himself, the big dark eyes were filled with water mist, and they became more and more watery. The little face showing a little grievance was cute and pitiful.

The boy bent over, reached for his hand, and picked up Mute with one hand.

He held little Mute's legs and let him sit on his elbow, looking relaxed and effortless. The little Mute sitting on his arm reached out and pinched his neck, and the soft little hand ran over his back neck. The teenager's body stiffened for a moment, and the muscles of the entire shoulder were tightened, as if ready to go. Fighting is average.

A narrow glance of Phoenix eyes smiled at him with the immature face around his neck, and two small incisors that had just emerged were revealed in his open mouth—for no reason, his tight muscles slowly relaxed. Come down.

The back of the neck is an extremely dangerous part of the human body, let alone touching his back, he does not even allow anyone to approach him from behind. So when the back of the neck was held by the little hand, the long-established crisis could have made him almost subconsciously want to throw the child in his arms.

It's just that the teenager didn't know why he didn't do it in the end.

…………

Probably because this little guy is so stupid and too ridiculous to laugh at all ...

The teenager thought so silently in his heart.

"They say I lie."

The child was holding him to sue him, and flattened a small mouth with grievances.

"Also said you are not an angel, you are a bad person."

... who would be that strange thing.

The boy wanted to say so, but watching Xiao Mute in his arms looked at his eyes with a grievance, he still said nothing, just rubbed the fluffy little head.

That black hair is soft and feels really good. He thought about it, and squeezed Mute's tender cheek again.

Little Mute sat nicely on his arm, his big dark eyes blinking at him.

Compared with the group of little farts just now, the children in their arms are much cuter.

Teenager thinks.

No wonder the little ghost led was regarded as a little girl.

He saw the child staring at him with wide eyes, and his bright, dark pupils reflected his face clearly.

...... It really looks like his face.

The teenager thought so.

He knows how good his looks are, inherited the look of a woman known as having a stunning beauty, where he appears has always been the focus of all sights, countless eyes focused on him, Different eyes, desire, jealousy, envy, greed, love ... No matter what kind of sight, no matter what kind of eyes, it is disgusting.

But the child's look at him did not make people disgusted. The child's eyes were clean, and when he looked at him, he seemed to be shining, as if he was looking at the most beautiful starry sky.

The teenager suddenly saw a small scratch on the child's tender cheek. Although it was a small one, he didn't feel comfortable when he saw it for some reason.

He reached out and rubbed the shallow scratch.

"Does it hurt?"

he asks.

Little Mute blinked, touched with her little hand, and nodded obediently.

"pain."

The child's voice was soft and glutinous, sounding like a coquettish, and suddenly penetrated into the depths of a person's chest.

The boy narrowed his eyes. He just made a slow move just now. The child's face was swept away by the fallen branches. Although it was only a light touch, the child's skin was tender and he was scratched.

"Stay away from the little ghost who hit you in the future."

The boy said, his tone was a bit tough.

Xiao Mute thought a little with her head crooked, and seemed to be thinking about who the boy said. After thinking about it, the child's face showed a difficult expression.

"Tasha will be unhappy."

"He hurt you."

The teenager's voice was a little cold.

"Just careless. Tassel was good to me before."

Seeing the little guy in his arms trying to justify the person who hurt him, the teenager did not know why he was a little unhappy.

He remembered the brown-haired devil still thinking of the child in his arms, saying that he would marry a little, and his eyes were slightly sharpened.

The child in his arms was small, soft, and would break with a little force. How could he let that rude brown-haired devil touch him.

"Obey, stay away from him."

"But, Sister Tasha really didn't mean it ..."

"........."

The teenager's eyes froze.

"I will tell my sister Tasha well that she will believe that you are not a bad guy."

"Wait, you said ... sister?"

"Well, Sister Tasha is my one-year-old cousin ~~"

juvenile:"……………"

[Boss, will you marry him later? 】

[Boss Boss ~~ My dad said that if he married his daughter-in-law, he would like to pet ~~]

[Boss, choose who you want to marry! 】

The little ghost now is unreasonable.

Unable to understand the young man's beeping mood at this moment, Xiao Mute was still gesticulating.

"I told everyone that my elder brother is an angel ~~ he can fly ~~ and it is especially beautiful ~~"

The boy's sharp eyes glanced at Xiao Mute.

"I'm not the kind of stupid thing with wings."

"Huh? Isn't it?"

The child looked disappointed, like a puppies with rumbling ears, staring at him with an eye.

"......... Just right."

"Big Angel Brother ~~"

"Don't use this stupid name."

"Huh ~?"

The child in his arms crooked his small head, opened his eyes and looked at him innocently.

For the first time in more than ten years since the boy was born, he realized what it was like to be a nemesis. He squinted and said, "Well, you don't call it that way, I'll see you in a few days."

"Okay ~~ God ~ ... Oh, no."

The child blinked.

"What should I call?"

"Michel."

"Michel ... brother?"

"……Ok."

Leng Buding's child put his little hands around his neck, his head came together, and his soft mouth gave a firm kiss on his face.

"This is a promised kiss."

Little Mute, who kissed Miel, tilted his head and looked at the young man, saying that the small face looked very serious.

"I will listen to Brother Mier, so brother Mier cannot lie to me."

This is a very serious agreement for children. Because it was a promise that his mother often made with him and must fulfill, and the mother said that it was a promise that must be fulfilled.

The juvenile's narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and ice-blue eyes flashed like a glimmer of light shining from the deep blue ice lake deep in the glacier.

The slender eyelashes dropped a shallow shadow in his ice-blue pupil, and the shadow and light were wonderfully combined to form an inexpressible soft mark.

The eyes looked at the child in his arms, with a deep look, and Miel lowered his head, his lips touching the little Mute's cheek with a very light force.

He said, "OK."

It was a promised kiss.

You must not abandon each other's vows.