She just wanted to know the answer now.

"It's my intuition. Look at you, little sister. You're smiling as if you're not afraid that I'm right. I just took a quick look at your whole body. If I'm not mistaken, the candy must have been hidden in your sleeves." Jun Xiruo smiled slyly.

“…Here.” Since even where it was was guessed, it was not good to continue teasing the child.

Seeing that Bai Qingge really took the candy out of his sleeve obediently, Jun Xiruo was a little surprised.

"Don't you suspect I'm cheating?"

"So did you cheat?"

"I do not have."

"That's it...Xiruo...sister." Bai Qingge's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

When Jun Xiruo saw Bai Qingge's awkward look, she burst into laughter.

Then, as if she thought of something, she looked around and her wanton laughter turned into a chuckle with her hands covering her mouth, but she still couldn't hide the happiness in her eyes.

"Little sister, you are so honest. You believe everything I say. Come on, call me sister again."

Bai Qingge was hugged, and she could feel how happy the person who was clinging to her was at this moment.

As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. If she doesn’t pamper her obedient disciple, who else will she pamper?

Once you take the first step towards a difficult task, the rest will become easier.

For example, what she said now when she was a child doesn’t count.

"Sister Xiruo, did you really cheat?"

"If I say that I cheated, will you take back the name of sister?" Jun Xiruo, who was a head taller than her, lowered her head and smiled.

The innocence of a child is reflected on Jun Xiruo's face at this moment. Bai Qingge only thought that she was very naughty when she was a child, but she has become considerate after growing up. Is everyone like this when they are children?

"No." Bai Qingge shook his head and told the truth, allowing the other party to cling to him like an octopus.

"Why? Wouldn't you be cheated like this? Won't you be angry?" Jun Xiruo reluctantly let go of the soft and nice little person in her arms.

There was a query in her smiling eyes, and she didn't even know that she cared very much about the answer.

Bai Qingge touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Well, it depends on the person."

If her deskmate played this kind of trick, she would be happy because her deskmate had finally grown up.

If Mo Qianxing is playing this kind of trick, haha, then he can only wish him good luck.

"Could it be that if they are on good terms, they won't get angry?"

Although this statement is a bit vague, even if you explain it in detail, such a young child will not understand it.

Bai Qingge nodded and said, "Yeah, about the same."

"Then we are good friends. I will take you to a place where only good friends can meet."

I have to say, they are just kids at heart, the range of topics they discuss is huge: picking flowers one second and playing in the mud the next.

Jun Xiruo held Bai Qingge's hand with great interest, and she never stopped talking even on the way.

There were many flowers and plants planted in the yard. Jun Xiruo familiarized herself with them all along the way, and it seemed that there was nothing she didn't recognize.

Every time she saw a new one, she would pull Bai Qingge over to observe it closely and explain it.

"This is Endless Summer, a variety of hydrangea. It's called Endless Summer because it blooms all summer long. I planted it myself. Isn't it amazing?"

Just like a child showing off to his parents that he got 100 points in the exam, Jun Xiruo was also very proud of the flowers she grew.

"Well, it's very beautiful and amazing. If I were to raise it, I probably wouldn't be able to see it bloom, haha." She is simply not cut out for this kind of delicate work.

"Then look at the leaves. If it doesn't want to bloom, even ordinary leaves have their own uniqueness.

"Besides, you can come to my place in the future. Look here, all the flowers are planted by me. If you want to see any in the future, I can help you plant them."

Bai Qingge showed a surprised look, "Are all the plants in this yard planted by you?"

This yard is not small, and she hasn't even walked around the end of it yet. If there was only one child to take care of it, there wouldn't even be time to play.

No wonder, she also saw many flower buds that had not yet bloomed, all of which looked sickly, and some had even wilted and died. The side she was looking at was arguably the most beautiful one.

However, her conjecture was soon updated.

"Go away." Jun Xiruo fanned the butterflies that came to eat with her hands.

"Don't you like butterflies?" She thought all little girls liked these beautiful flying things, although she herself couldn't appreciate their beauty.

Now it seems that the good disciple is the same as me, but what about those butterfly specimens in her room?

Jun Xiruo drove away the butterfly and shook her head, "I don't know."

“Flowers cannot live without them, but do flowers really want to bloom?”

"Ah?" Bai Qingge paused.

Isn't this philosophical question just, since you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish?

Children's minds are full of wild imaginations, so it's normal that they can't understand things.

"I don't know. How can I tell if it doesn't tell me?" She tried her best to follow the child's thinking.

"...Yes, if it doesn't say it, no one will know, but the mission given to it by everyone is to bloom, so it must bloom, and this is the only ability that people need it for."

Bai Qingge scratched his head, looking confused as to what you were saying. Is this the gap between the times? He simply cannot understand it.

This is probably the reason why adults and children can't play together.

Bai Qingge reached out and pulled out the hydrangea that was in full bloom, along with its roots and mud.

As if to prevent it from reviving, he broke it into several pieces and patted his dusty hands.

"Well, now it doesn't have to listen to anyone. Sow its seeds in the wild. No one can control whether it blooms or not in the future."

Jun Xiruo stared blankly at the remains of Hua. After a long while, she raised her head. Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice was choked with sobs. "But I can't bear to do it."

Now it was the turn of the flower destroyer to panic. After all, the child had worked so hard to grow the flowers so well, and even brought them to visit during the flowering season, but in the end, they were broken by himself.

She just lost her mind and pulled out the flower she disliked by the roots. Now there is no chance to save it.

The reason why he disliked it was that although the good disciple was talking about flowers just now with a smile in his eyes, there was always an indescribable, faint sadness in his tone.

Maybe it was because she had grown smaller and her self-control had deteriorated, and she saw her good disciple sad because of a flower.

Even though he knew in his heart that the source of the problem was definitely not caused by a flower, he couldn't help his claws.

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