Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"what is this?"

While the adults were talking, Yun Si followed Xiao Nai Tuanzi back to the reading room.

There are still things scattered everywhere in the reading room.

Several books were opened and thrown on the ground casually. They were scrawled on and covered with random graffiti.

When the little girl came to the reading room, she immediately ran to the corner where he usually stayed.

The cabinet there is stuffed with books, and few people usually touch it.

He hid several of his favorite picture books there, just like a little squirrel hiding its particularly precious pine cones. He didn't take them out easily for fear of being damaged by other children.

Yun Si followed him and watched him pull out several drawing books from the cabinet.

Then, he turned around and put the book into her hands.

"This needs to be taken away."

His soft and childish voice was slow.

He was nine years old and much shorter than her.

He looked up at her, his big eyes dark and round, as bright as a newborn lamb.

So cute.

Yun Si lowered her head and her eyes fell on his fair and milky face.

Those clean eyes, the unprepared and innocent look...

The tip of her tongue slightly pressed against the little tiger teeth, suppressing the itching that was about to overflow from her throat, and curled her lips.

Reach out and touch his little face that feels great.

Bend slightly and look level with him.

"What's in there? Can I see it?"

"..." The boy, who looked as delicate as a doll, blinked slowly.

She touched him, and although he didn't understand why she always liked to touch his face like this, he didn't avoid it.

After thinking for a while, he nodded.

His little hand reached out and gently grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"This is my favorite picture book." He exhaled softly and said, "You have to...take it. You have to remember to take it back for me."

"Okay, let me show you."

His tone of voice was like a turtle, extremely slow.

Although he was very serious in what he said, he always showed the innocence of a blank sheet of paper.

The feeling of being easily deceived at any time.

Yun Si raised the corner of her mouth and rubbed his little head with satisfaction.

"So good."

She smiled and praised him.

"..." The young boy pursed his lips silently.

It's as if she doesn't like her elder's compliments to her junior.

He grabbed her hand off his head and said softly and slowly, "I'm not good."

Small-breasted dumplings, that's what everyone says, unintimidating and cute.

His whole body was soft, his face was soft, his hands were soft, and even his tone of voice was soft.

He looks so easy to bully.

Yun Si looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

Ignoring his kitten-like and unintimidating retort, she stepped forward, hugged him, and held him like a toy.

"My dear, you must remember to listen to your sister in the future, you know?"

She nuzzled his soft hair, smelled his soft fragrance like cotton candy, and followed the temptation.

"Sister is always right, you have to listen to her, you know?"

The so-called supporting a husband means starting from an early age.

I got a good education when I was young, and when I grow up...

"not good."

He was hugged and his cheeks were slightly stretched.

He is a man with a temper.

It was rare that he rejected her.

"...How could it be bad?" She let go of him and held his face.

"Hey, I'm your sister."

"..." The temperamental Naituanzi seemed to snort and turned his face to one side.

not talking.

Silently, in protest.