After seeing the barrage, the princess quit her job

Chapter 207 Who Said To Give It To You
Shen Jiayu has an independent consciousness, she is like a ghost floating in mid-air, she cannot participate in the past, but she can retain her own thoughts.

After receiving Yan Yu's reply, the five-year-old Xiaotuanzi waved his fleshy little hand and was about to run away. The boy who was still on the tree stared blankly at her back, opened his mouth to say something but made no sound.

Shen Jiayu felt heartache, come back, look back, she shouted silently.

The five-year-old Shen Jiayu seemed to hear her call, and stopped after running two steps, turned around, and invited the boy: "Little brother, do you want to come together?"

She shook the paper kite in her hand, and simply regarded Yan Yu as her playmate.

Yan Yu didn't seem to expect that she would call him together, he was a little pleasantly surprised, a little surprised, and perhaps a little nervous, but his eyes seemed to have been washed by water, and he responded almost panickedly: "Okay." ,wait for me."

Fearing that Xiaotuanzi would regret it like him, he slid down from the tree, accidentally caught his clothes on a branch, made a hole, and the rough bark also scratched his skin, he should have felt the pain , but he ignored it completely, and caught up with Xiaotuanzi in two or three steps.

"Go, let's go."

So Xiao Tuanzi stretched out his hand to hold him, and the two went to the garden of Yu Mansion.

Shen Jiayu's heart was sore and soft. It turned out that the little highness was once so cute and lonely. He was so nervous about things that seemed normal to her.

Then she saw that the five-year-old herself was tired from playing, so she just slumped on the ground and threw the kite away. When her father and mother came to pick her up, she didn't think of the kite to take it away.

The feeling of dangling came, and Shen Jiayu knew that this was the end of the dream that was about to shatter. After experiencing it twice, she didn't panic at all, and then when the screen turned, her perspective suddenly became higher.

Oh, it's her who has grown taller.

"Brother Yan Yu, you sweat a lot, are you hot?"

The 13-year-old girl is in her cardamom years, and her voice is no longer as soft and clear as when she was five years old.

Shen Jiayu realized that this was the first time her dream had appeared in other places, not in the Yu Mansion, but in the suburbs, but for some reason, the two of them were dressed in perfect fit, with bamboo hats on their heads, as if they were afraid of being recognized by others. It is estimated that it escaped.

It was hard for her not to suspect that this was her idea.

At this moment, the two of them were in the shade of the tree, and the bamboo hat was only slightly removed under the cover of leaves. Thick sweat appeared on Yan Yu's head. He was tall, and the girl only reached his chest. His voice There has also been a change, between a clear boyish voice and a deep male voice.

"Fortunately."

The young man leaned against the tree trunk and looked up, suddenly he felt something gently falling on his face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, it was the girl's wrist.

The girl held a handkerchief in her hand and was about to press it on his forehead.

The girl broke free in a panic, pressed the handkerchief to his palm, turned her head and said quickly, "Wipe it quickly."

If Shen Jiayu was struck by lightning, if she could act independently now, she would definitely cover her chest. The handkerchief really belonged to her.

She also saw the pattern of the handkerchief clearly. At that time, she was being forced by her grandfather to learn to draw. Unfortunately, she couldn't sit still and would run away, but my grandfather wanted her to purify her heart and often tempted her with delicious food. Yu Kaiyu was always there When teasing her, she will cooperate occasionally.

Later, on a whim, she took a plain white silk handkerchief. She had never practiced female redness, and she knew nothing about embroidery, so she took waterproof paint and painted on the plain handkerchief, drawing a swimming fish, the chubby one. Kind of, my grandfather praised her when he saw it, saying that she draws very well.

She was a little complacent, and went to show off to Yu Kaiyu, Yu Kaiyu's reaction was so direct that he couldn't straighten up from laughing, and in the end, in order not to make his little cousin sad, he praised a few words, which was very insincere.

And this handkerchief was given by 13-year-old Shen Jiayu to 16-year-old Yan Yu.

"Ah."

Yan Yu smiled, but didn't wipe his sweat with it, but wiped it with the handkerchief in his sleeve, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, the girl was very nervous, she was afraid it would not look good, so she was anxious to take it back, thinking about changing it. Just draw a better one for him every day.

Yan Yu raised his arm: "Isn't this for me? Is there any reason to send it back?"

"Hmph, I just borrowed it from you to wipe your sweat, who said I would give it to you."

The girl said arrogantly, but she was a little shy, and did not insist on coming back.

The handkerchief is made of silk, which looks like silk when viewed horizontally, and silk when viewed vertically. Shen Jiayu loves Yan Yu horizontally and vertically, and the youngest daughter's love can be seen at a glance.

　Xiao Yuer: Give it back to me
　　Yan Suizhi: What is given to me is mine

　　
　
(End of this chapter)