Talking tablemates chase after me

When Ding Jinyu came back from running, he was no longer surprised to see Ming Xi under the street lamp.

"Ding Jinyu!"

He watched his deskmate waving his dimples and waving at him, and then walked over, so naturally that he didn't even realize that he walked towards Ming Xi without any hesitation.

"See if the child can still run all afternoon?" Ming Xi smiled at Ding Jinyu, showing two rows of white teeth.

"Your sister sat by the side and didn't say a word all afternoon." Ding Jinyu said with disgust, hesitantly swallowed back the last sentence——

Much easier to get along with than you.

"Pull it down, she's usually annoying!" Ming Xi waved her hand, and looked up at Ding Jinyu seriously, "But I knew she would really like it when she heard you playing the violin—"

"Thank you."

Ding Jinyu was a little embarrassed by Mingxi's sudden and serious thanks, he paused for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Who is Jasmine?"

"Did you have a childhood—" Ming Xi gave Ding Jinyu a disgusted look, "Arabian Nights, haven't you seen it?"

Ding Jinyu also rolled his eyes at Ming Xi.

"Aladdin married the Sultan's daughter, Princess Jasmine." Ming Xi said, "I just heard this part of my sister's latest bedtime story, but she didn't pester me to tell the story tonight. She played with you at noon and didn't take a nap. , I went home and she was already asleep."

As soon as Ding Jinyu nodded, Ming Xi suddenly laughed, "Could it be your name Jasmine?"

He gave Ming Xi a hard look, turned around and walked towards the door of the house, Ming Xi followed behind with a "hehe" smirk.

Every Friday after that, he would go to prepare some candy cakes, and on weekends, he would take Ming Mei to his room for two afternoons.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Ming Mei would quickly stuff food into her mouth. As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, she sat quietly on the small bench, her mouth was stuffed, and she even chewed lightly, as if I was afraid of disturbing Ding Jinyu.

Occasionally, Ding Jinyu raised his eyes and saw Ming Mei puffing his cheeks, looking cautious and serious, like a hamster stealing food, he would unconsciously pull the corner of his mouth upwards.

That Saturday, when Ming Xi came home from work, he saw Ming Mei dozing off on the sofa with something in his hand, nodding his head; And Mingmei's grandma.

"Grandma." He lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't my dad coax her into the house to sleep before he left?"

"I'm coaxing, I don't listen, I'm stubborn—" Grandma curled her lips and shook her head, and whispered in Ming Xi's ear, "My sister said she has something for you, and she has to wait for you to come back."

Ming Xi nodded and sat lightly beside Ming Mei; Ming Mei raised her head and rubbed her eyes when she heard the movement.

"Where are you waiting for brother?" Ming Xi asked while pulling away Ming Mei's hand rubbing his eyes.

"Yeah!" Mingmei nodded, and spread out the hand that he had been holding, and there were a few mango-flavored hard candies lying in his fleshy little hand, "The candy that brother Jasmine bought today is very delicious, I asked him Picked a few for you to keep."

"Brother Jasmine?" Ming Xi took the candy from his sister, peeled off the wrapper and put it in Ming Mei's mouth, "His name is Ding Jinyu, he..."

Thinking of the embarrassing scene between the two of them when Ding Jinyu sat next to him for the first time a few months ago, he curled his lips, "He may not like people calling him by the wrong name."

"What kind of fish? Is it as delicious as the cold crucian carp made by Dad?" Mingmei said vaguely with a lump of candy in his mouth.

"It's not fish...it's..." Ming Xi smiled and rubbed Ming Mei's little head.

Ding Jinyu's name was indeed a bit difficult for Ming Mei who had not yet attended elementary school; after thinking about it, he didn't know how to explain it so that Ming Mei could remember it.

"Anyway, if you can't remember, just call brother directly in the future." He said helplessly.

"Then if both of you are there when I call my brother, who will agree?" Ming Mei's small face was full of serious doubts.

"Ah..." Ming Xi was also stopped by the question, "But if you call the wrong name, he may be upset, and if you are upset, no one will play the piano for you."

"I'm not mistaken, he is Jasmine's brother!" Ming Mei corrected her seriously, "Just like you are my brother."

Ming Xi frowned suspiciously.

"And he didn't tell me what his name was. I always called him Brother Jasmine." Ming Mei pouted and explained earnestly, "He's not unhappy. He buys me food every weekend and brings Jasmine will play with me."

So who is Jasmine?

Ming Xi shook her head and sighed.

Fine……

"Have you finished eating the candy?" Ming Xi didn't want to continue the topic of "Jasmine", "After eating, go brush your teeth with brother, it's time to go to bed."

Ming Mei nodded obediently, yawned, and reached out to climb Ming Xi's neck.

"Ding Jinyu!"

After a long time, Ming Xi no longer knocked on the door as politely as before; at dinner the next day, with Ming Mei in his arms, he shouted before he reached the door.

Ding Jinyu put down the test paper in his hand and opened the door, and saw the right cheeks of the brother and sister at the door with the same unilateral dimple.

"Today my dad is off, he asked me to leave work early, and asked you to go home for dinner—"

According to Ding Jinyu's habit, he should turn around and close the door, but now he is facing two dimples that seem to be copied and pasted, and it seems that he can't do it no matter what.

"I've eaten." He said perfunctorily.

Ming Xi still smiled and didn't speak, she shook Ming Mei in her arms with a little force.

"Brother Jasmine!" Ming Mei still had the sweet childlike voice of a little girl when she was not losing her temper.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed something in the direction of Ding Jinyu's voice, her whole body stuck out of Ming Xi's arms, looking precarious.

Ding Jinyu quickly reached out to catch Ming Mei's little hand that was scratching in the air.

As soon as Mingmei touched someone, she clung to Ding Jinyu's arm and climbed up her neck. She was about to slip into Ding Jinyu's arms, and she kept calling "Brother Jasmine" in a coquettish voice.

In Ding Jinyu's life, the role of mother has never appeared before, except for her kind and kind grandmother, the only girl she has ever been close to is Ding Yinan, whose hair is shorter than her own and who can make a group of boys of the same age cry by herself.

He felt that Ming Mei, or a cute little girl of this age, probably had a natural talent for acting like a baby.

He had to admit that he couldn't stand it.

He reluctantly took Ming Mei from Ming Xi's arms, and he couldn't continue to think about how to reject Ming Xi——

Because the title Ming Mei kept talking about just now in front of the two of them made him too embarrassed.

"The takeaway boy has never been here before, what did you eat?" Mingxi at the side almost blushed trying to hold back a smile, and put his free hand on the door frame casually, "Have you learned how to cook by yourself?"

Ding Jinyu looked back in the direction of the kitchen in embarrassment.

"You have to use an electric kettle to boil water—" Ming Xi said mercilessly, "I'm afraid your kitchen has never been turned on?"

"It's not good to lie in front of children. Don't teach my sister badly."

Ding Jinyu gave Ming Xi a hard look, "I'm not hungry."

"That's fine, I'll wait for my dad to cook the dishes and invite you in person." Ming Xi reached out to hug Ming Mei who was in Ding Jinyu's arms, "Sister! Let's go—"

Ming Mei hooked Ding Jinyu's neck and refused to let go.

Only then did Ding Jinyu come to his senses. The siblings sang and sang together, as if they had discussed it.

He stood a little stiffly at the door, Ren Mingmei was struggling with his neck in his arms and refused to let go.

Ming Xi and him are getting closer, but no matter what, they have always been measured before, and every step of getting closer has at least got her acquiescence.

Now that Ming Xi is so courageous, he almost deserves a beating; but when facing Ming Mei in his arms, he really can't get angry at all.

He is almost sure now that the siblings must have discussed it.

When Ding Jinyu turned back to get the door key, Mingxi glanced casually into his room, and saw that the small plate of candies on the table contained all the mango-flavored candy that Mingmei stuffed for her last night. sugar.

This made him feel warm.

The author has something to say:

He went he went!Hahahaha~~~

Mingmei (hamster-like): I said that I have great assists!