"Little Prince, won't you come with me?" The child was sitting at the dining table, with a sandwich and a golden fried egg in front of him, a glass of milk on his right hand, and his bulging cheeks looked like a hamster.

"I remembered that I still have some things to do." The little prince picked up the schoolbag casually, lowered his head and quickly kissed the child's cheek, and his figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

The child touched his cheeks, feeling a little hot, his heart was pounding, and he was about to jump out of his chest, but his mouth was pouted high in dissatisfaction, and then he speeded up his eating, and held the cup again. After taking a few sips, he put on his schoolbag and walked slowly towards the classroom.

Almost as soon as the child sat down, the little prince came in from outside the door. His golden hair was shining with the sun's luster, his fair complexion was covered with a thin layer of red, and his dazzling golden eyes flashed when he saw the child. A trace of tenderness, like a bird flying over the lake at low altitude, causing faint ripples.

"What are you doing, little prince?" The child raised his hand to gently test the sweat on the little prince's forehead, and asked a little curiously.

"Hahahaha, it's nothing..." The little prince's eyes wandered here and there, but he was always paying attention to the child's expression. His hands were clenched and then loosened, clenched and then loosened, making small movements all the time.

The child snorted, and was about to put the schoolbag in the drawer. Looking at the clean and tidy drawer, he was a little dazed for a while, his mind turned around, and it seemed that something was missing. Before he could think about it, the little prince's hand had already It reached the corner of his mouth, and the child glanced over, as if asking what are you doing?

"Bread crumbs, kid." The boy's long and slender fingers dangled in front of his face like this, which made the child blush and heartbeat, and immediately put his doubts behind him.

When Charles turned around, he saw such a picture. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes very quickly, and then disappeared, "Student Yueyan, can I ask you a question?" People can't bear to refuse.

Hearing this, the child was startled, turned around, and saw Charles looking at him with a smile while holding an exercise book. The little prince withdrew his hand and glanced at Charles unhappily.

The other party seemed to have not seen his expression, still curled his lips, and focused his eyes on the child's face.

"This classmate, let me tell you." The little prince blinked, put the exercise book in Charles's hand in front of him, and looked at Charles with a bright smile.

"Then I will trouble you, classmate Anyang." Charles smiled gently, but the little prince could hear the gnashing of teeth, and the smile on his face became even happier.

On the contrary, the child's curious eyes slid back and forth between the two, well, he seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder.

"Oh, I think I will! Thank you, classmate Anyang." Charles looked at Anyang gratefully, with a look of sudden realization.

"Student Charles has a very high level of comprehension!" So before he said anything, he will!

Charles smiled, and brought the topic to Jun Yueyan again, "You really deserve to be at the same table as classmate Yueyan! That's amazing!"

What responded to him was a child's smirk, and the little prince looked suspiciously, is the kid studying well?The dumb kid looks stupid, doesn't he look like he's studying well?

Today is Friday, after the last class, all the students are like birds flying out of the cage, every cell in their bodies is full of joy.

"Little Prince, you must have never been to the night market, right? Let's go tonight, shall we?" The child tilted his head to look at the young man walking beside him, his eyes were bright and full of anticipation.

"Let's go, the prince will accompany you." The boy held the child's soft hand tightly.

The city at night is more lively than during the day, with a lot of traffic and neon lights shining on the child's delicate profile.

"Little prince, try this, it's super delicious~" The child was holding a glass of drink, sucking on the straw, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The little prince looked at the straw that was bitten flat in front of him, without any hesitation, leaned over and took a sip, "Is this scented tea?"

"Yes." The child took another sip, and replied with a smile, as if suddenly remembering something, he looked at the little prince in horror, "Little prince, yes, I'm sorry..." The child's hands holding the cup trembled slightly , he forgot, the little prince is a little flower!

"It's okay." The little prince looked at the guilty child and explained, "The subjects of the Flower and Grass Kingdom will also sell their petals." From blooming to withering, why not make it more valuable?Besides, next time you can secretly let the dull boy taste his pollen, it will be really delicious!This kind of taste is so-so!

"Let's go, little prince, let's go to the ring." The child has always liked lively places, and when he saw people gathering around him, he couldn't help pulling the little prince to squeeze into the crowd.

The child excitedly bought ten rings and distributed five to the little prince, looking ready to do something big.

There was a little breeze at night, and the circle was blown a little crooked by the wind. As expected, the child didn't catch anything.

The little prince stroked the top of the child's hair, stretched his muscles, and prepared to show off in front of him.

The rings in his hand became less and less until the last one. The little prince's face became more and more serious. He gave up the things that looked more delicate in the distance, but used one nearby. Fortunately, he finally caught it. .

"Little yellow duck!" The child's surprise eyes made the little prince happy.

The child squeezed it a few times, and the little yellow duck made a sound in his hand, and the child laughed even more happily, "The little yellow duck used to be your battleship!" The child told the little prince funny stories about his childhood along the way.

The little prince's face turned red. Among human beings, this seems to be called the Second Second, or a playwright?Was he so full of drama when he was a child?If it weren't for the admiration and admiration in the boy's tone, he really thought the other party was laughing at him!What a fool!

The author has something to say: I have recently fallen, and with a few incidents, my mind is stuck... Try to adjust my state!I won't take it with a dog easily!

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