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Weiwei doesn't think Scrophulariaceae is cold-blooded, nor does he think there is anything wrong with him being a devil.

Whether it's TV dramas or anime, it is said that the demons are bad people, but this is not necessarily the case, there are good people too.

There are good and bad people, and there must be demons as well.

Moreover, Scrophulariae said that he came here for himself, no matter why, as long as he knows that Scrophulariae will not leave him, as long as he does not leave him alone.

He should have known it all along, from the moment Scrophulariaceae came, but he would be uneasy and subconsciously nostalgic for the things before.

Weiwei hugged Scrophulariae's neck, stared at him with straight eyes, kissed his face, and said: "Zunzun, I like you the most, no matter what Zunzun is, I like Zunzun the most." respect."

"I know that I will leave in the future, but Grandma Li used to be good to me. My parents are gone. It was Grandma Li who told me not to go back to the orphanage. I really like her very much."

"However, Grandma Li's favorite is Yan Yan, so I'm just a little bit sad, just a little bit. Zunzun, I have you, and I will definitely not be so sad for them in the future, you..."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Scrophulariae: "..." Is he angry?

Scrophulariae didn't know, the mood at that time was just very irritable, never thought it was because of anger.

Sure enough, Weiwei is very sensitive to feelings.

Scrophulariaceae looked at Weiwei with red eyes, stroked his eyes, and forced the pair of agile eyes to close.

"You're done coaxing."

He didn't show that he was overwhelmed, he just said that he was coaxed, which has a very different meaning.

Weiwei thought it was good.

"Zunzun, when I grow up, won't you leave me? Will you really stay with me forever?"

"Yes." Scrophulariae gave him an affirmative answer.

In fact, Scrophulariaceae is not sure.

If he returns to the realm of self-cultivation, he will definitely ascend to the ascension. At that time, it is unknown what Weiwei should do.

He has never thought about how he can use Weiwei, a predestined person, to ascend to the ascension, and everything is not yet in time.

Now Scrophulariae only knows that he can't resist Weiwei in his arms at all, as long as Weiwei says something, Scrophulariac can hold out his heart to him.

In this regard, what will happen in the future, who the hell cares about it

Weiwei burst into a smile when he heard it, and the smog in his heart disappeared.

He was very happy, very happy.

Because of his childhood experience, the emotion of worrying about loss and gain has always accompanied Weiwei's growth. He is very afraid of losing, afraid of becoming a person again.

Weiwei rubbed his face, and said coquettishly: "Zunzun, I will always like you the most, and I won't lose my temper in the future."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you lose your temper, I pamper you." Scrophulariae's tone was flat but contained pampering.

Weiwei just needs to be herself, even if she makes a fuss, she will always feel uncomfortable in her heart.

He was plain, but Weiwei blushed and became shy.

"Then, then I will play my temper like a child from now on, please don't be angry with me, respectful, it's settled."

"Well, don't be angry."

"Hey, Zunzun is so kind."

"okay."

Weiwei's emotions come and go quickly, and she gets better all of a sudden.

In the final analysis, it's not anyone's fault, it's just that some emotions came in a hurry, and rushed to my heart at once, and now I've calmed down.

Scrophulariaceae supported Weiwei's little butt, hugged him and got out of the car.

Weiwei struggled a bit: "Zunzun, I can walk by myself."

"Hold." Scrophulariaceae said lightly.

"Come on, hum~"

Hug it, just hug it, anyway, if anyone else sees here, Weiwei rests her head on Scrophulariaceae's shoulder with peace of mind, and swings her legs from time to time.

Weiwei lay on it thinking about things, the expression on her little face didn't stop much, as if she was thinking about something.

No, it should be said that he was digesting what Scrophulariae just said.

What kind of emotion is the person holding, always pay attention to his Scrophulariaceae, the corners of his mouth can't stop rising.

What a lovely human being, I only started to think about it at this time.

It was hard for him to say so many words, who knows that people at that time didn't think about it, or Weiwei will always be with him when he heard it!

Scrophulariae got on the elevator with a faint smile.

Let's talk about everything, now it's time to go back and feed Weiwei.

After feeding, I have to take a nap with me and send me to school.

During this period, the atmosphere was the same as usual, as if what happened just now hadn't happened, and they didn't mention it again.

Going to school in the afternoon, Weiwei was obviously not in the mood, as if her little head was full of things.

In the first week of the new school, because the first grade is new to the school, I can go back after two classes in the afternoon. I have plenty of time and feel that I can go home without doing anything.

For some students, cool! !

But some people feel uncomfortable.

Han Jinyang was the one who was uncomfortable, because his mother couldn't come to pick him up so early, and there was no school bus to pick him up in elementary school, so he had to wait.

When his mother came to pick up his brother, she picked him up by the way.

Although he has a big gap in his heart, there is no way. Mom has to rely on dad, so he has to coax his brother.

Han Jinyang knew his mother's difficulties, and he was considerate, but he was really sad to see the children in the class bouncing out of the classroom one by one.

Lost mood swings up.

Han Jinyang thought he was calm, but he didn't know that his appearance was seen by his friends.

When Weiwei wanted to go over to ask him what's the matter, Yang Jiankun, a fool, rushed in and went straight to Han Jinyang.

Seeing Weiwei standing aside again, he immediately greeted them both: "Weiwei, Yangyang, let's leave the school gate together."

"Well, okay." Weiwei nodded subconsciously.

Han Jinyang tightly gripped his trousers, and said with a smile, "Go back first, I'll go back after a while."

Yang Jiankun: "Ah? Why?"

Han Jinyang: "I, I will write my homework and then go back, so I don't have to finish it at home."

This reason is very good, and Yang Jiankun believed it as soon as he heard it: "Ang, then you write it, we will go back first~"

"Hmm." Han Jinyang lowered his head.

Li Suli rolled his eyes from the side, and looked down on Yang Jiankun who didn't know how to read other people's expressions. He turned around and asked Han Jinyang: "Yangyang, what should you do if you don't go out and your mother can't see you?"

Vivi: "Yes."

Jiang Huai patted the table and said: "His mother will be anxious if she can't find anyone. Yangyang, don't write, it's the same when you go home."

Weiwei: "Yeah, Yangyang, let's go out together."

Every word and every word was telling Han Jinyang to go with them, but Han Jinyang's mother didn't come, and she could only stand dryly at the school gate after she went out.

Han Jinyang felt that it was more lonely than being in the classroom, so he didn't want to go out so soon, but his friends cared so much about him, so it didn't hurt to walk.

Han Jinyang agreed, packed up his things and followed them.

After waiting for them to leave, Qiu Xiao, who planned to follow behind them, tilted his head one by one, looked at their backs and did not speak.

She thought to herself, Han Jinyang must have said to stay in the classroom to do homework because his mother couldn't come so early, why couldn't they see it?

It's strange, she feels that Weiwei can feel it...

Forget it, don't want that.

Qiu Xiaoyi quickly followed their pace with his things and walked towards the school gate.

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