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?When I finished cleaning the house, Jim Sen had already cooked the meals and placed them on the small dining table. He sat on the bench and waited for me to eat. Opposite him was a soft single sofa.

I shook off the water droplets on my hands, sat down on the sofa, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and swept them away, and found that the side dishes were all my favorites, such as sweet and sour pork ribs, braised crucian carp, and small green vegetables.

I picked up a piece of ribs and said with a smile, "You remember my favorite dish."

"Nonsense! You don't know that I love you the most!" Jim Sen always has the ability to say a clearly ambiguous sentence so confidently, because he is not me, how could he feel that these words are so ambiguous.

This meal almost made up for my evening meal. I never waste the dishes he cooks, and eat to the full every time, because I am very afraid that one day he will never cook for me again. Instead, he cooks for his wife and children, and he no longer has a piece of my pie.

I was lying in his crib with a bulging stomach, and I felt very uncomfortable, but I felt inexplicably happy, it was hopeless.

After a while, he came out of the kitchen and lay on the bed too. He was very close to me. He asked me, "Is my dad and my sister doing well at home?"

"Well, it's fine, don't worry." I moved in a few inches, and this man lay next to me like a small volcano, almost scorching me, but he seemed to have no self-knowledge, and instead had long arms With a catch, he wrapped me into his arms, and his big rough palm rubbed my hair indiscriminately.

My face was gradually heating up, I quickly covered my face with my arms, and pushed him away impatiently, "Don't make trouble! How old are you, and you still play this trick!"

"That's the way I love it!" Jim Sen didn't want to let me go, so he simply hugged my head with both hands, rubbing my head again, our bodies were too close, I was too nervous to open my eyes , I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it when I open my eyes.

Maybe he saw that I stopped talking, so he stopped teasing me, and asked me very close: "Xiao Yan, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?"

My two arms were still covering my face. Listening to his cautious inquiry, I waved my hands triumphantly, and raised my hands to rub his thorny head with white scalp, and replied with a smile: "I told you to rub my head. Knead you!"

At first he struggled symbolically for a few times, but finally he closed his eyes comfortably, leaned against my shoulder quietly and started to doze off, I continued to rub his small crew cut hair angrily and amusedly, stabbing It's tingling, and it's fun.

He was probably tired from busy work these days, and he fell asleep leaning on my shoulder after a while, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on my neck when he breathed, it was hot and itchy.

The way he is asleep is not the same as when he is awake. He is whistling non-stop when he is awake. He seems too quiet when he is asleep, but I still like him better when he is awake. His eyes Very beautiful, with big double eyelids, bright and clean eyeballs, like every child in the class, pure and beautiful.

I like to stare into his eyes, even if I look at him all day and night, I will not get tired of it, because I like him so much.

I don't know when I started to like him, it seems to be a long, long time ago, and I have forgotten when it was so long ago.

Jim Sen and I are children, his house is next to mine, he is the same age as me, but he is the king of our children, he can always come up with weird ways to play, he will take us out to catch frogs , will take us to climb trees and dig out bird eggs...

In short, there are a lot of fun things, he took me to play and make trouble with me, and among this bunch of children, big and small, he has the best relationship with me, sometimes he will leave other children behind. My little friend only took me crazy, probably at that time, I fell in love with him.

Because in his eyes, I see that I am different from other people.