Our Secret (Secret In The Lattice)

Chapter 6

The girl is normal. Moreover, he speaks straightforwardly, he never knows anything, he doesn't understand, he just doesn't bother to play with you, let alone at that young age.

    I haven't had much contact with girls since I was a child, and I don't know how to get along. Female classmates who want to strike up a conversation with him basically don't have three sentences, and he can tell you the truth. One sentence is upright.

    When Zhou Si Yue smiled, his whole person was soft; but when he pressed his lips blankly, his whole person was mean.

    Ye Wanxian's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

    Ding Xian lowered her head, picked up her chopsticks and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into her mouth if nothing had happened.

    After a meal, Jiang Chen ran upstairs to play games after finishing the meal at the speed of light. Zhou Si Yue also wanted to go, but was dragged by Mrs. Zhou to give up.

    The young master sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, frowning a little impatiently.

    Because Ding Xian hasn't finished eating yet.

    Ye Wanxian pushed Ding Xian, don't eat, and hurried over to talk to Si Yue.

    Ding Xian took a bite of rice in her mouth, "I don't know what to say."

    Ye Wanxian gritted her teeth, "Do you believe me or not?"

    Under her mother's lust, Ding Xian reluctantly stripped the bowl. The meal was squeezed onto the sofa in the living room.

    Zhou Si Yue was trapped on the sofa, with one hand on his leg, and one hand on his lap. He threw the remote control to her and raised his eyebrows.

    Not a word.

    Ding Xian sat upright, with her back in front of him, and picked a station casually, "You go and play with them, I can just watch TV by myself."

    Zhou Si Yue leaned at her and tentatively said, "Then I'm leaving? "

    Ding Xian nodded.

    Go and wash your chicken coop.

    "Good."

    Zhou Si Yue really got up and left.

    The Zhou family’s TV is larger than theirs, and it is clear that Ding Xian rarely has the opportunity to watch TV. The TV is not occupied by his younger brother, but by his father.

    She was happy alone and watched with gusto.

    After a while, Ding Juncong made a fuss about going to the toilet, and Ye Wanxian asked her to take him there. Ding Xian sent people in and leaned against the outer wall of the toilet.

    There was a loud noise from a door next door, and Ding Xian was instantly attracted to the voice, and then she heard someone squeeze his throat, shrieking her words.

    "I got six hundred and eighty-five points!" There was another burst of laughter.

    Someone followed the example of Ye Wanxian and repeated the conversation on the dining table just now: "We are envious and behaved. I don't have to worry about it at all, and we don't compare with other children. We envy understand everything!"

    "Look at her mother !" , She still want to kiss Si Yue, who will make a baby kiss these years!"

    "You said that the bag on her head does not look like a horn..."