His pear dimple is a bit sweet

Chapter 42 "Little Trouble"

"I'm going to be late soon, don't look for it."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while." Gu Xiangxiang looked at the grass by the roadside, rolled his eyes, and thought of a good idea.

She took off a slender leaf, used it as a rope, and tied it on the shoelace. The little girl's white and slender fingers were extremely dexterous, and she made a beautiful bow in a short while.

The green butterfly tied her shoelaces tightly and firmly. She tried to walk two steps and found that it was as comfortable as when there were buttons: "Gu Xiangxiang, you are awesome, I give you a thumbs up."

Looking at his own work, Gu Xiangxiang was very proud, and quickly stretched out his thumb to give him a thumbs up on his chest, which is a self-praise.

Jiang Chengyi: "."

Unexpectedly, this "little trouble" was so narcissistic. Jiang Chengyi looked at the bow on her shoes, and found that the pink dress, paired with white sandals, and this green bow, looked a little pretty.

Although she was a bit good-looking, Jiang Chengyi felt that he could not praise her, lest she raise her little tail proudly, so he suppressed his emotions, coughed twice, and pretended to be disgusted: "Gu Xiangxiang, Do you have to be so wild?"

"Is it ugly? What should I do?" Seeing Jiang Chengyi's disgusted expression, Gu Xiangxiang suddenly lost confidence.

"Otherwise" eyes fell on his sneakers, Gu Xiangxiang came up with the idea of ​​his shoes, if he was willing to lend her a half of the shoelaces, she would replace the straw rope on the shoes.

Jiang Chengyi understood, raised his legs and ran: "Gu Xiangxiang, let me tell you, don't think about my shoes."

Jiang Chengyi only liked Yi Nanxiang when he was a child, and he only liked sneakers when he grew up.

Gu Xiangxiang followed in small steps, muttering: "Don't walk so fast, I don't want your shoelaces, I think the bow made of grass is quite cute."

"Will it not break when you walk?" After all, it is made of grass, and Jiang Chengyi doubts its firmness.

"This is called goose tendon grass. It is stronger than ordinary grass. It should last for a while." Gu Xiangxiang said eloquently, and Jiang Chengyi looked at the little girl again, thinking, unexpectedly, this "little trouble" knew quite a lot.

As soon as the two of them reached the school gate, Tang Song rode his bicycle whizzing past them, finally braked and stopped three meters away from them.

The young man sat on the car seat with one leg on the ground, his movements were chic and natural: "Brother Jiang, why didn't you wait for me?"

Only then did Jiang Chengyi remember that he had promised Tang Song to go to school with him yesterday.
"Tang Song? Are you also in the third year of high school? Are you in the same class?" Gu Xiangxiang asked when he saw Tang Song who suddenly appeared and the schoolbag on his shoulder.

"I'm a freshman in high school, just like you, I accompany Brother Jiang to class." Tang Song is still that little follower, and will always be Jiang Chengyi's little follower.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Chengyi's mind was filled with the scenes of little Tang Song and little Nanxiang accompanying him to the kindergarten to play when he was young.

So many years have passed, Tang and Song are still there, but Xiao Nanxiang can only be in his heart, in his memory.

"We are the same, I should be in the first year of high school this year." Gu Xiangxiang said excitedly as if he had found a confidant.

"Which high school did you go to?" Tang Song asked her.

"Yuhua Middle School."

Yuhua Middle School! ! !

"I heard that the school is good, but I haven't been there yet." Gu Xiangxiang saw the surprised eyes when they looked at him, and quickly changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)