When Qi Zhongshan went downstairs, Ling Yifeng happened to go out, and the two looked at each other from a distance across a flight of stairs, and they felt that each other's expressions were not very good.

It was Ling Yifeng who went upstairs first, smiled very gently, and stretched out his hand.

... Then Qi Zhongshan was grabbed by the collar and carried back.

"Your wings are stiff, boy? How dare you run away before I finish speaking? Is it itchy? You need to clean up, right?" Xu Li was furious, "Did I say a few words to hurt you? Are you so angry? Am I wrong? You and Yifeng are close. I still heard from the teacher. There was no relationship at all in the past. Now, Yifeng treats you well. You have to understand that you don’t learn how Get along with people, what should I do when I grow up? I'm not doing it for your own good..."

"Auntie, don't hit Chongshan!" Ling Yifeng found out that something was wrong, and after shouting upstairs, he ran up the stairs in a hurry, blocking Qi Zhongshan, "It's not what you think, I have a very good relationship with Chongshan, we It's... it's... a deep fighting friendship!"

As soon as Qi Ming caught up from behind, he heard this sentence, and patted him on the head angrily and amusedly: "What nonsense are you talking about, where did you hear this word?"

Xu Li was angry at first, but suddenly she laughed when she heard this sentence: "This child."

Qi Chongshan thought he was going to be beaten, and his back was covered in cold sweat. Unexpectedly, Ling Yifeng stood in front of him without hesitation, and it was considered that he escaped a bloody disaster.On the contrary, Xu Li said that she didn't want to control her son, she hoped to make him understand something, and went to kindergarten with Ling Yifeng, that's what she said, but she still did what most parents have done - followed the escort quietly not far or near .Seeing this, Qi Ming also entrusted Ling Yifeng to her, and went back to continue drawing the T-shirt.

When walking on the road, Qi Zhongshan dawdled with his head down, finally hurriedly said in between Ling Yifeng's twittering: "Thank you."

Ling Yifeng had already put that matter behind him, and only felt that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled: "Thank me for what?"

"Just... just now." Qi Zhongshan added hesitantly, "I... I really regard you as a friend."

"Just block it, thank you." Ling Yifeng remembered what happened before, "I know you regard me as a friend, and my best friend is you - just like my brother and my brother."

Qi Zhongshan understood after he stroked it, and now it was his turn to be puzzled: "Why? You didn't have any friends before?"

"Yes, but a good friend should have a close eye." Ling Yifeng thought about how to explain this word, "It means that the first day I met you, I wanted to be friends with you, it's called a close eye, what my brother said .”

"But my mother said that you have always taken care of me. You treat me better than I treat you. Why do you 'close your eyes' to me?"

"I'm happy, what's the reason for this?" Ling Yifeng said nonchalantly, "You are also very good to me, last time 'you, me, he' wasn't you who married me?"

Qi Chongshan suddenly felt his mood brightened. He ran a few steps and bumped into Ling Yifeng with his shoulder, and Ling Yifeng who was next to him bumped back not to be outdone. The two children ran wildly on the street in the morning like this, leading to Passers-by looked sideways.

The tall deciduous sycamore trees on the side of the road can only grow palm-sized fresh green leaves, which cannot be blown by the wind, and even the shadow cast on the ground is particularly light in color.

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