After getting on with the enemy

In Zhou Xiyun's memory, he didn't like Qiao Yan at first, and he didn't like Qiao Yan's approach.

In the summer 25 years ago, the first time they met in the small bamboo forest, when Qiao Yan, who was covered in mud, staggered forward, Zhou Xiyun actually wanted to avoid it. He didn't want to be touched by dirty children, and subconsciously stepped back , but the movement was a beat slower, and before he could lift his foot, he was hugged head-on.

Qiao Yan was very rare about her, curious and domineering about her appearance, and refused to let go once she hugged her tightly.

She rejected that kind of enthusiasm and struggled uncomfortably.

But the child is quite strong and has a lot of strength.

She was made to cry on the spot, her grievance filled her heart, she disliked Qiao Yan for not being clean, and wiped mud on her white skirt.

When Qiao Yan was a child, he was slow-tempered and couldn't perceive other people's subtle emotions. Seeing this, he was still very puzzled. He didn't understand what was wrong. Whenever he got nervous, he would increase the strength of his subordinates and hug him tightly uneasily.

The more aggrieved, Zhou Xiyun cried even harder, his face was flushed.

The first meeting was very unpleasant and left a very bad impression.

Zhou Xiyun, who had always been slow to warm up, couldn't accept this overly familiar kid since then, and she didn't want to get in touch with him. After returning to the West Well Compound for a long time, she hid Qiao Yan when she saw him. Hit it head-on.

On the contrary, Qiao Yan didn't dislike the new partner, but wanted to play with her. Every morning, he walked to the house here to find someone, and went to her house when he was free.

The child was very interested in all the novelties, with his black eyes wide open, leaning on the stool, he often tilted his head and looked at her in puzzlement.

The elders of the two families were still alive back then, and both the grandma and grandpa of the Zhou family were alive.

Once Qiao Yan came over, Zhou Xiyun kept a distance from Qiao Yan cautiously and coyly. Sometimes he hid behind the elders and never approached him. Sometimes he struggled to crawl to the corner of the sofa and nestled, deliberately staying away from Qiao Yan.

Afraid of her, worried about being hugged by her again.

Qiao Yan didn't understand, nor was she discouraged.

I thought that Zhou Xiyun was just timid and embarrassed, so he came to the door every day happily, and occasionally brought toys or other things with him.

The child is energetic and playful, and no matter whether Zhou Xiyun joins or not, he can work hard alone for a long time with a stick, and sit on the floor of the living room without leaving.

Zhou Xiyun was timid and could only stand aside and watch.

The elders hope that Zhou Xiyun can let go and not be so withdrawn.

Grandpa Zhou always patted Zhou Xiyun on the back kindly, called Qiao Yan over, carried him to the sofa, and sat beside her.

Qiao Yan was cute when she was a child, and would obediently say to Grandpa Zhou, "Thank you."

Grandpa Zhou would help Qiao Yan and let Zhou Xiyun get in touch with this person more.

Zhou Xiyun was still unwilling, and quietly moved aside, his little face almost twisted into a ball.

Qiao Yan, who was very blind, also squeezed in the same direction, and came over in a few strokes, forcing her into a corner, and then intentionally leaned against her.

Zhou Xiyun was unhappy, and frowned slightly, but he would not do anything, and would not resist pushing the other party away because of this.

The child took the opportunity to stuff the dusty plush doll into her arms, blinked his big eyes, turned to look at her, and said in a childish tone: "You play..."

Zhou Xiyun kept quiet and didn't reach out to touch the dirty thing.

Qiao Yan didn't mind her cold attitude, and after a while, he came together to play with the little plush doll, thinking that she didn't know how to do it, and taught her how to play.

The child's speech was not standard at that time. Influenced by his grandma, his accent was very heavy, and his mouth was full of authentic dialect flavors, such as "Ze Ge" and "Lang Ge".

Wuxin was touched on the back of his hand, Zhou Xiyun withdrew his arm without a trace, as if he was bored.

Qiao Yan didn't pay attention, she was full of teaching her, and after a while, she grabbed her arm and let her hug the little puppet.

Zhou Xiyun was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do about this stubborn person.

At that time, Qiao Yan was bigger than her. She was a small two-year-old, white and thin, but Qiao Yan, who was about the same age, was a solid fat girl, fleshy, round and cute.

She was no match for Qiao Yan, her cheeks puffed up slightly, and she was forced to hug the puppet.

After a while, Qiao Yan took her hand and wanted to pull her to the opposite side.

Zhou Xiyun couldn't stand firmly and almost fell.

The child had sex and came to help her, and pulled her, which hurt her a little.

Zhou Xiyun withdrew his hand, not wanting to follow, turned around and hid behind Grandpa Zhou, twisting and grabbing Grandpa's leg, wanting to be hugged by Grandpa.

Qiao Yan also went over immediately, imitating Grandpa Zhou's trousers, tilting his head and whispering in dialect: "Go, go."

Zhou Xiyun turned his head away, resolutely ignoring him.

Qiao Yan kept babbling, babbling inarticulately, to the effect that she wanted Zhou Xiyun to come over with her, and let Zhou Xiyun go to her house to play.

Thinking she was annoying, Zhou Xiyun pretended not to hear, and did not respond no matter what.

Absolutely unmoved, like a stone.

Grandpa Zhou, who was caught in the middle, was quite happy, thinking that the two children were playing and playing, and felt that such an atmosphere was conducive to the growth of the children, and wished that the two of them could get along more.

Grandpa Zhou wanted to take Zhou Xiyun to the opposite side for a walk, but Zhou Xiyun refused all over his body and refused to go out even if he died.

Adults can't force it, so they can only give up in the end.

Not being able to get what he wanted, Qiao Yan was a little disappointed, the expression on his face was languid, he was not very happy when Xu Ziqing took him away, he even forgot to take the puppet.

Zhou Xiyun didn't care what the child thought, and he still took a detour from then on. Even Qiao Yan didn't want to go downstairs when Qiao Yan came, preferring to stay in the room and feel bored.

The feelings when you were young are very clear, one is one, and the other is two. If you don't get close to each other at the beginning, there won't be much change in the short term.

The younger you are, the more stubborn you are, and it will be difficult to eliminate the gap.

And in the same way, Qiao Yan's preference for her will not disappear for a while, like a piece of brown candy that cannot be shaken off, it is inexplicably sticky to her.

Zhou Xiyun didn't understand why Qiao Yan was so curious about him, and was very distressed for a while, hoping that Qiao Yan would stop coming.

It's a pity that the child comes early and late, and will look for her everywhere when she enters the door and sees no one, or wait patiently on the sofa until she is willing to go downstairs.

Once, Qiao Yan was too sleepy to wait, so she turned over and slept on the sofa in the living room of Zhou's house with her butt pouted, lying there upright.

He didn't hear the sound, so Zhou Xiyun thought she had left, so he felt relieved, but as soon as he turned out of the stairs, he saw Qiao Yan's sleeping posture stretched out.

Zhou Xiyun was about to leave immediately.

Qiao Yan woke up suddenly, got up slowly with hands and feet, and called her sleepily: "Sister..."

Zhou Xiyun didn't want to be a cheap sister, so she quickly turned back to the stairs.

When she was a child, Qiao Yan had quicker legs and feet than her, so she happily ran over and hugged her firmly as soon as she got close.

Unable to bear this eagerness, the twisted Zhou Xiyun struggled a few times, being strangled uncomfortably.

Qiao Yan waited for her and didn't let go, pulling her tightly.

"Sister." The child unconsciously almost knocked Zhou Xiyun to the ground.

Zhou Xiyun's figure was swaying, unable to support the weight of the fat girl.

"Get out of the way..." Zhou Xiyun pushed, but refused to pull.

Qiao Yan turned a deaf ear and remained as unmoved as a mountain.

Zhou Xiyun had no choice but to succumb to this ignorant man.

At that time, the two families often walked between each other, and the neighbors were very affectionate. The elders of the Zhou family liked Qiao Yan, including Zhou Huiwen, who also liked the cheerful and lively little girl, especially this kind of chatterbox who loves to chatter.

Back then, Qiao Yan would visit Zhou's house every now and then to show off in front of the elders.

Grandpa and the others would always keep Qiao Yan for dinner, share Zhou Xiyun's supplementary food with her, and help the Qiao family take care of the children.

At that time, Zhou Xiyun didn't eat at a big table. He had his own special small table and stools, and the dishes and chopsticks were all custom-made.

Qiao Yan couldn't sit at the big table when he came, he was too small to reach, so he had to eat with Zhou Xiyun.

But Qiao Yan didn't have special bowls and chopsticks, so he could only share Zhou Xiyun's.

Zhou Xiyun didn't want her to use her own things, but Grandpa Zhou and the others didn't care and didn't care so much.

Qiao Yan is very talented in cooking, which makes adults feel at ease. No bite will be left over for whatever they give, and the dishes after eating are cleaner than those that have been washed.

The child was greedy, and every time he ran out of his own, he raised his head and stared at Zhou Xiyun who was opposite him.

Zhou Xiyun protected the food, covered the bowl without any explanation, and lifted the small bench to step back a little.

Qiao Yan bit the spoon and smashed it with his mouth.

Still staring helplessly, his skin is thicker than a city wall.

When he couldn't take it any longer and was barely full, Zhou Xiyun would impatiently take out two spoonfuls and try his best to reach the nasty little devil.

It's not that it's generous, it's just that it can't stand such an offensive.

"Don't look at me." Zhou Xiyun said with a stern face.

After getting food, Qiao Yan nodded again and again, no matter what, he dug a spoon into his mouth and puffed up his cheeks to promise: "Yeah, don't look at it."

Zhou Xiyun continued to eat awkwardly, speeding up his hands.

I can't count how many meals we ate together like this, but I vaguely remember that at that time, we basically divided some out every time. Qiao Yan was always like that. Slowly, later on, Zhou Xiyun got used to it and didn't feel so bored anymore. she.

Qiao Yan was always pestering Zhou Xiyun, staying by his side all day long, and reporting to work on time every day.

After going on for more than a month, Zhou Xiyun gradually stopped hiding, slowly integrated into the strange environment in the compound, and got used to Qiao Yan's presence.

But Zhou Xiyun still didn't take the initiative to play with Qiao Yan, and didn't get close to this little friend.

Qiao Yan chased after her, always with a twisted taste, and asked her in broken Mandarin mixed with dialect: "Why don't you speak?"

Zhou Xiyun didn't want to answer.

Qiao Yan kept nagging: "It's too loud, you ignore me."

Zhou Xiyun said, "Don't follow me."

"I didn't follow you," Qiao Yan refused to admit, but followed her steps closely, "I'm walking, but you're blocking me."

Zhou Xiyun stopped to make way for him.

"Then you go."

Qiao Yan also stopped immediately, her face not blushing and her heart skipping a beat, she sighed and replied, "I don't want to go now, alas, my legs are so tired, I can't walk."

Zhou Xiyun was not fooled, so he glared at her, turned around and said, "Liar."

A certain person was a drama star at that time, and immediately sat on the ground, looking miserable and pitiful.

"Zhen Le, green pain."

Zhou Xiyun didn't believe it, and walked forward without turning his head.

The little liar just occupied the place and didn't move, insisting that his feet hurt.

Not long after, Zhou Xiyun turned back, squatted down reluctantly, and helped her up.

Qiao Yan grabbed her arm and made an inch of it and said, "You hold me."

"No." Zhou Xiyun refused and shook her off.

Qiao Yan was sticky, and held on to him again.

"Take me."

Zhou Xiyun was still unwilling and threw off her paw.

Qiao Yan persevered, she wouldn't back down when she was attached, she insisted on being led, and if she failed to achieve her goal, she circled around people, like chirping sparrows.

Not wanting to hear her noise, Zhou Xiyun still took her, and had no choice but to hold her by one finger.

Only then did Qiao Yan stop, and An Sheng closed his mouth.

But the child's intention is not only to let Zhou Xiyun lead him, but also other things.After less than 2 minutes of silence, Qiao Yan spoke again and called Zhou Xiyun's name after walking a certain distance.

Zhou Xiyun replied angrily, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Yan grabbed her hand in turn, squeezed it lightly, and said Nuo Nuo, "I want to eat candy."

"I don't want to." Zhou Xiyun said.

As if he didn't understand, Qiao Yan said, "Let's go buy sugar, shall we?"

Zhou Xiyun replied, "Not good."

Qiao Yan pulled her, "Go."

Zhou Xiyun remained unmoved, "I won't go."

Qiao Yan begged softly, and he must let go. After a while, he said frankly with a shy face: "I don't have any money, so you can buy it. Go, go..."

Zhou Xiyun ignored it and turned a blind eye.

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A few minutes later, Zhou Xiyun still took her to the canteen and agreed to pay.

Children are too annoying to hold her back.