The Little Tender Girl In His Heart

 Chapter 4 Children

Nuonuo thought wildly for half the night. When she woke up early in the morning, her head was still dizzy. Nuonuo felt that her cold was a bit serious again.

Xu's mother is arranging for Wen Ya to live on campus to study. Wen Ya is in her senior year of high school this year and has chosen to live on campus in order to strive for a prestigious school.

Nuonuo ate breakfast slowly and listened to the conversation between them.

It's just that Xu's mother is worried that Wen Ya won't get used to living in school and will be bullied, etc. It's as if the two of them are biological mother and daughter.

Until Xu Nuonuo put on her schoolbag and went out, Wen Ya asked aloud: "No Nuo, are you feeling better with your fever?"

Xu Nuonuo said softly, with a thick nasal voice, which made Xu's mother respond slowly: "Nono, are you still having a fever?"

Only Nono knew about the words of concern, and it was just a casual question.

Nono lowered her long eyelashes and lowered her eyes, covering up the silence in her eyes. Wearing a mask, she said obediently, "Don't worry, Mom, the fever is no longer serious."

Mother Xu looked at her daughter's petite figure. She originally wanted to say something, but was diverted by Wen Ya's words.

Xu Nuonuo walked into the school gate, and a voice suddenly appeared in her head.

[Host, the characters in the book will be more inclined to the protagonist because of the proportion of the characters, just like everyone will automatically have a favorable impression of the male and female protagonists. ]

Nuonuo nodded subconsciously. She knew this was true, and she also understood that Xu's mother automatically preferred Wen Ya because of Wen Ya's aura as the second female lead.

However, she still felt uncompromising, and she also wanted to be cared for by her parents.

On the way to school, Nono had something on her mind and didn't notice that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter until she heard, "I like you."

Nuonuo stopped subconsciously, held her breath and began to eat melon.

Xunuonuo has grown up alone since she was a child. Much of her understanding of the world comes from TV dramas, so she is very curious about all new things.

The boy who was confessed hid in the dark, a faint hint of annoyance flashing across his brows. The mobile phone calls are urging one after another.

He used to feel a little irritable after staying up late playing games, but now the phone calls made his forehead jump.

Song Yi pressed his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't like you."

Xu Nuonuo hid in the corner and frowned when she heard these humiliating words.

When I poked my head out again, there was no one in the clearing in the woods.

Nono blinked blankly, seeming a little annoyed, why was there no one there all of a sudden? She didn't see it afterward...

While thinking about it, I turned around and heard a muffled "bang".

Xu Nuonuo instinctively raised her hand to cover the sore tip of her nose. Her almond-shaped eyes were watery and the ends of her eyes were reddish, as if she had been bullied.

The boy had one hand in his trouser pocket. He was a little unhappy at being peeped at. He frowned slightly, his dark eyes flashing a little cruelly.

But when he saw the eyes of the girl in front of him clearly, he paused slightly.

Although wearing a mask, only a pair of wet eyes were exposed, which were soft and soft, and the exposed skin was fair.

Purely like jade.

When Song Yi was about to speak, a lazy smile floated through the wind and landed in her ears.

"Kid, why are you the first to complain?"

Nono: "???"

Song Yi smiled and said, "You obviously peeked into other people's privacy first and then bumped into me. Why did you feel wronged first?"

Touching porcelain, touching porcelain, this person is definitely touching porcelain!

He bumped into it himself!

Nuonuo lowered her head. The girl's shoulders were very thin and small. She said slowly: "Yes... I'm sorry."

The little girl's voice was unexpectedly soft and nasal, with a hint of coquettishness. (End of this chapter)