Chapter 103 Extra

4 years old

On the weekend, two little hands clutched the railings of the terrace and watched the people opposite move things to their homes. There seemed to be a child standing in the house, as if standing anywhere in the house was in the way. Then, he walked to the terrace and saw the weekend at a glance.

The child has brown hair, a bit thick and soft, and covers the top of his head like a pot cover. He has a particularly delicate face, but he looks fierce because of his bad expression.

However, I kept watching him on the weekend, staring at him intently.

I have never seen such a cute child on weekends. Is it a girl?

The child also looked at the weekend, then gave a blank look. He seemed to think that the look he looked at him just now was too dumbfounded, and he was very disgusted. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and muttered, "Are you a fool?"

I was stunned for a while on the weekend and realized that the child seemed to be saying that he was a fool.

"My name is weekend." Zhou said this suddenly, as if to refute, proving that he is not a fool.

The child turned his head and looked at Zhouzhao again, but ignored it. He just moved his butt with his back to Zhouzhao.

Three days later, I saw this fierce child at home on weekends. He was brought by his mother and greeted his neighbors. The child's personality was particularly awkward. Zhou's mother asked him to sit down, but he didn't sit down. He just held his mother's legs, stood by the sofa, and looked at others with his eyes.

I ran over on the weekend and went to the child to ask, "What's your name?"

The child ignored him and snorted softly.

Mother Zhou was amused and couldn't help asking: "Your child is so beautiful, is he a girl?"

Unexpectedly, before the mother could answer, the child shouted fiercely: "It's a boy!"

I wasn't scared by this little beast-like child on the weekend, but I thought he was quite cute. I raised my hand and poked his face and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy's mother seemed to think that her son was rude and immediately urged her son to say his name.

"Du Jingzhi." The little boy replied.

"Mirror?"

"Um."

"Then I'll call you Little Mirror in the future."

"no."

"Oh." I didn't care about it on the weekend, but just responded and sighed, "You are so cute."

Du Jingzhi immediately blushed, but still stared at the weekend fiercely, emphasizing: "I am a boy."

“Very, very cute boy.”

Du Jingzhi doesn't want to pay attention to the weekend.

5 years old

He ran quickly over the weekend, catching up with Du Jingzhi who was walking in front, and shouting: "Little Mirror Wait for me."

"Everyone said that you are not allowed to call me that." Du Jingzhi glanced at the weekend a little annoyedly. He continued to move forward without waiting for the weekend and deliberately accelerated the speed.

After that, I caught up with Du Jingzhi on the weekend, walked to the kindergarten with Du Jingzhi, leaned over to see Du Jingzhi's face, and then smiled happily.

"Why are you laughing at?" Du Jingzhi asked the weekend, his eyes still unfriendly.

"You, little cat." As he said that, he wiped Du Jingzhi's chin with his fingers, "It's all jam, are you getting up late?"

"My mother had to let me have breakfast and send me over, so I ran out."

"Come to my house to play in the evening. My house has bought a new game console."

Du Jingzhi glanced at Zhouzhao, hesitated for a long time, but refused: "Don't go."

"Why?"

"Hate you."

"Why do you hate me?"

Du Jingzhi couldn't say it because Du's mother always praised the weekend in front of him, and he felt uncomfortable? How did he say this? In the end, he was depressed and answered anything.

I didn't care about it on the weekend, so I opened my mouth and pointed at my teeth: "Little mirror, I'm starting to change my teeth, look."

"What's so good about this?" Du Jingzhi hid behind.

"My mother makes fun of me as a huyazi, and she leaks the air when she laughs, which is very ugly."

After hearing what he said on the weekend, Du Jingzhi couldn't help laughing, and then came over again on the weekend and asked, "Is Xiao Jingzi willing to play the game console with Xiao Huoyazi?"

Du Jingzhi thought for a while before answering: "Then... just play for a while."

7 years old

I noticed on the weekend that Du Jingzhi had been staring at the lollipops on the supermarket cashier for a long time, and then walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I ate the orange flavor last time, but this time I ate the lychee or the apple?"

"Buy them all!"

"I... don't have enough pocket money."

I immediately understood the weekend, and then bought a piece of all the flavors of those lollipops for Du Jingzhi, and said generously: "I'll buy it for you to eat."

Du Jingzhi was very moved when he looked at the weekend's movements, but he still wrinkled his little face and shook his head resolutely: "No, I can't ask for it." Then he stopped buying the lollipop and walked out directly, fearing that he would not be reserved enough, so he was moved again.

As a result, I immediately chased after me on the weekend, like a little follower, saying to him with great sincerity: "If you ask me to kiss you, it won't be a waste of asking for my things."

Of course Du Jingzhi didn't want to do so, so he tricked him on the weekend and said, "You ask me to kiss me, I will always buy you candy in the future."

Du Jingzhi first looked around, then looked at the candy in his hand over the weekend. After hesitating for a while, hesitating, but still refused: "No."

I was very upset on the weekend and muttered with candy, "What should I do... I don't like eating candy, and I bought so many, just use the small mirror to help me."

"Then... let's just pretend I'm helping you." Du Jingzhi stretched out his hand and took the candy away. He immediately arrived in front of Du Jingzhi on the weekend and kissed Du Jingzhi on the face.

Du Jingzhi felt a little embarrassed, raised his hand and wiped his face with the back of his hand, and then began to peel the candy paper. As a result, he taught him at this time on the weekend: "You must remember that if a stranger gives you candy, you cannot ask for it. Except for me and your mother, you cannot believe the words of others too much."

Du Jingzhi was addicted to eating candy, but just responded vaguely.

Suddenly came over on the weekend and kissed Du Jingzhi on the lips, which made Du Jingzhi stunned: "Why are you still kissing?"

"I bought so many candies, it's impossible to just kiss them."

"I don't want that candy." Du Jingzhi was a little angry and immediately wanted to return the candy. He quickly refused on the weekend and made a promise, "I won't kiss you anymore, you can eat the candy."

Du Jingzhi took the candy and kicked it for the weekend. He was not angry after being kicked on the weekend, but instead smiled, happier than eating candy.

9 years old

Zhou's mother bought a bunch of discs and installed DVDs at home. Du Jingzhi ran to the weekend room every night to watch "Slam Dunk". Looking at the characters on TV, Du Jingzhi was very dedicated and sighed: "So handsome."

On the weekend, I helped Du Jingzhi peel apples like a good wife and mother. I looked at Du Jingzhi and said, "I also play basketball..."

"You can't play at all. Look at them, either grab rebounds or three-pointers."

I didn't say anything on the weekend, so I continued to watch it and fed Du Jing an apple from time to time. Du Jingzhi had long been accustomed to it, and didn't think there was anything strange about taking care of himself on the weekend.

It seems that I am addicted to watching cartoons. Du Jingzhi was so excited that he saw that it was past 12 o'clock that he was so sleepy that he fell asleep in bed on weekends. He came to Du Jingzhi on weekends and secretly watched Du Jingzhi. It was the age of being crazy and fussy. The other little boys were tanned so well, and Du Jingzhi was still very white.

The fair skin is as delicate as a cheese pudding, tender and smooth, and with its curly curled eyelashes, it looks even more charming.

That's right, Chuchu is charming, a fierce boy, which can be described in this word, which is particularly appropriate.

I blew Du Jingzhi's eyelashes on the weekend. I saw Du Jingzhi frowning slightly, and then continued to lie on my side. The face below squeezed out the flesh, making my little face wrinkled but extremely cute.

I laughed quietly on weekends and kept staring at Du Jingzhi. The more I looked, the more I felt cute.

It seems that sensible children are very precocious, and they can't figure out when they started on weekends. They care very much about Du Jingzhi, and when they realize it, they can no longer extricate themselves. Seeing Du Jingzhi, even if Du Jingzhi is always fierce, he thinks it is very cute.

It’s like spring, flowers blooming everywhere, and fragrance is everywhere. The bees actually gave up the honeycomb, causing the sweet honey to spread in the heart on weekends, sweet and sticky. When you see Du Jingzhi, you can’t help laughing, and when you think of Du Jingzhi, you will also want to laugh. It’s so happy to be able to live next door with Du Jingzhi and grow up with him.

On the weekend, I didn’t think it was strange that I liked a boy so much, but it was very natural. From the day I liked him, I didn’t plan to give up on this person. I was still fantasizing that if he could play basketball in the future, would Du Jingzhi think he was handsome?

10 years old

I thought Du Jingzhi was simply a genius on the weekend, otherwise how could a young man draw such a beautiful painting?

He stood in Du Jingzhi's room and watched Du Jingzhi draw wild paintings with gorgeous colors. He was shocked for a long time and couldn't speak. Du Jingzhi was very serious when painting, always smiling and smiling sweetly, just like a little angel.

"Little Mirror will definitely be a painter when he grows up." He is not stingy with his praise on the weekend.

Du Jingzhi looked at the weekend, then smiled, and was very bright, and replied: "Then I will draw a picture of you in the future. If I start a painting exhibition, I will hang the door to you and be the top sign."

"Top? Why does it sound so awkward?"

"What should that be called?"

"It's called the finale, or the treasure of the market."

At this time, Du Jingzhi changed into a new piece of drawing paper, then took the brush and drew a little man on it, with a big head, a small body, and two long match-like legs: "Look, this is you."

On the weekend, I took a paintbrush and drew a normal little man next to the little man. I also drew a flower on my head, and then pointed and said, "This is a small mirror."

"Why is there a flower on your head?"

"Because the small mirror looks good, let's use this to show it."

Du Jingzhi curled his lips and was particularly disgusted. Just as he was about to criticize the weekend, he saw that the weekend took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket, and immediately took it over and silently forgave the weekend.
To be continued...