Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

But the little girl immediately frowned, stuck out her tongue lightly, and looked at Charlotte pitifully.

Charlotte gave her the Coke.

The little brave drank Coke and never mentioned the matter of becoming an adult again.

The world of adults is so scary.

just forget it.

"Charlotte, I'm so naive, will you dislike me in the future?" Drinking cold Coke, Emile whispered as she stepped on the fallen leaves, feeling a little sad again.

It's been two years.

She is still so stupid, she hasn't changed at all.

Although Ashidai is also a naughty child, she is very smart in her studies, and she can always get in the top of the exams in the class. Her older sister is even better. Only Emile is still a stupid child who knows nothing.

So sad.

"Am I the kind of person who easily empathizes?" Charlotte glanced at the little girl and patted her on the head.

He's just astringent, not scum.

Even if he is scum, who would be willing to abandon such a cute little girl.

Being rubbed on the head, Emile murmured twice, smiled sweetly, and shook his hand embarrassingly, "I want to hear it from you... Coax me, okay?"

Emile knew how much Charlotte liked her.

Girls are meant to be coaxed.

She just wanted to hear Charlotte accompany her and say some warm words.

"Okay, I want to hear how much you want. My love for you is like that tree over there, tall and straight, standing upright..." Charlotte said casually, pointing to the tree by the roadside.

It's hard to say love words, as long as you have a thick skin, you can say anything.

But Charlotte had just finished speaking.

A small bread suddenly accelerated and hit the tree trunk with a bang. This old tree that had been hollowed out in the middle of the year fell to the ears, and there was a mess of sounds. The female driver ran down in panic, took out her mobile phone and called Telephone.

Charlotte: "..."

Do you really know how to drive?

Still pick an inch.

"So you don't love me at all." Emile pursed her lips.

"Wait a minute, this is an exception. How could I know that a car would hit me at this time. This is an extremely low probability event..."

Charlotte was explaining.

But he saw the corners of the little girl's mouth slightly curled up, and a clever smile filled her eyes.

Charlotte opened her mouth, curled her lips, took a big sip of coffee, and didn't waste her tongue. Who said that Emile hadn't grown up? How could he have deliberately dug a trap for him to jump into it before.

It was broken.

Charlotte stopped talking, just drank coffee and walked to the destination dully.

"Angry?" Emile asked cautiously.

"No." Charlotte said with a straight face.

"You're just angry... I'll give you a sip of my Coke, don't be angry with me, okay, I'll let you take a big sip." Emile coaxed him softly.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Emile held up the Coke.

Charlotte slowly sucked the straw in her mouth, as if she really only drank a little, and then he suddenly sucked the glass so hard that there were only ice cubes left.

"Hahaha!" Swallowing the Coke, the Demon King laughed and ran away.

"You bully people!"

Holding the empty Coke in her arms, Emile felt that she was going to die of anger, so she hurriedly ran up to chase him with her arms crossed.

next to the road.

Aya is carrying a bag of chestnuts, ready to go home.

I saw the devil and the brave man passing by me, chasing and running away.

The little reformer tilted his head and peeled a chestnut.

Two childish ghosts.