I can do this man [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Yi was already cute, but he looked even cuter when he was protecting his forehead in such a serious manner.

Su Xianyu frowned, "It's okay, Yue Xingqiao will teach you, you won't lose."

Zhou Yi pursed his lips and turned to look at Yue Xingqiao.

Primary school students don’t have any taboos about gender differences, and Zhou Yi’s health has always been bad, so everyone will give him more in school, just treat him as a fragile little brother, so the little girl directly took Zhou Yi’s hand for a step Teach him which line to draw step by step.

Zhou Yi had never played with his classmates before, so he followed Yue Xingqiao's hand to hook the line very carefully, for fear that if he accidentally hooked the wrong line, he would be tricked by Su Xianyu.

It's not that he is afraid of pain, but that his skin is too sensitive. He is afraid that Su Xianyu's forehead will turn red if he doesn't care about it. When he goes home and shows his parents, they should worry again.

Seeing that the red rope was picked up by Zhou Yi, Su Xianyu was immediately in a good mood, and after playing with the two of them for a few rounds, he purposely said to go to the bathroom, in order to give the two childhood sweethearts more time to get along well.

His little wishful thinking was in full swing, but as soon as he left, Yue Xingqiao over there went to play rubber band with other female classmates.

When he came back again, he saw Zhou Yi tinkering with flower ropes alone under the shade of a tree. After tinkering for a long time, he failed to make the simplest flower rope, but he was still not discouraged and tried again and again.

There were two little boys in the middle who laughed at him, and he wasn't angry when a boy played a little girl's game. He just stubbornly tried to make a simple flower rope over and over again.

The lively and cheerful voices between classes filled the clear sky thousands of miles away, but the little boy under the shade seemed to be inaudible, still immersed in his own small world, not in a hurry, obsessed with the lonely figure and the people around him. The liveliness formed a stark contrast.

Facing the summer breeze, Su Xianyu sighed softly, he really didn't know what the author of this book was thinking at the time, since you let the heroine and the man match up, then you dragged the hero out to openly sell it why?

Moreover, this book is written from the perspective of the heroine, and the whole text will be finished after the heroine and the male partner have sex.

Complete!arts!over!

Author, won't your conscience hurt?

You set up a beautiful and strong character, and after pulling him to attract a wave of mother fans, you gave up this character, and said in one sentence that he went abroad, so what happens after he goes abroad?Is the disease completely cured?Have you started a beautiful relationship?You give me a word, don't you!

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, can't you love this poor cub too?

Su Xianyu thought about it and sighed again. He didn't know if the readers at that time felt sorry for this frail but still not delicate male protagonist, but now he loves this child very much.

In the eyes of this eight-year-old child, there is envy for other children and a strong exploration of the unknown, but there is no hope.

To put it bluntly, this child has no hope of living.

Su Xianyu walked to his side, swept away the depression just now, grinned and smiled, showing a row of small white teeth, "Let me teach you, keep your hands up."

Zhou Yi obediently supported his hands.

Su Xianyu pulled the red rope and wrapped it around his hand, and said patiently, "Look, use three fingers to support the rope first, then wrap it around again, and then wrap the thread with the middle finger of this hand. Pull it over, eh, yes, and then do the same with this hand, use the middle finger to pull the line over, you see, it will be supported in this way, don’t you understand? ”

Zhou Yi nodded uncertainly.

Su Xianyu: "Then you try it and I'll see."

Zhou Yi held up the flower rope in his hand and looked back and forth for a long time before letting go of it, and following the steps Su Xianyu taught him just now, he propped up the flower rope step by step.

The red rope flows around Zhou Yi's fair and small fingertips, and every careful step reveals this immature attachment.

There were still a few minutes before the big class ended, and Su Xianyu played with Zhou Yi for a while, and even taught him a one-handed flipping movement, but this movement was a bit difficult, and Zhou Yi hadn't figured it out yet. , Su Xianyu deliberately asked him to try it himself, and the result of the trial was that Zhou Yi turned the rope into a dead knot.

For this reason, Su Xianyu even lightly flicked a brain on his forehead.

Although it didn't hurt, this was the first time Zhou Yi was beaten because he couldn't do something well, so he couldn't help his eyes turning red.

Su Xianyu was taken aback, and hurriedly apologized to Half-Life's father, "Dad... no, Xiao Yi, don't cry, I didn't try hard, okay, okay, I'm sorry, I was wrong, why don't you call back."

Su Xianyu wanted to hit him on the head with his hand, but he was afraid that he would hurt him again later, so he just squatted in front of Zhou Yi with a devout face, waiting for him to scold him A few words for myself.

Not to mention that Zhou Yi doesn't know how to swear at all, even his well-behaved personality doesn't allow him to swear.

Zhou Yi wanted to hold back his tears, but in the blink of an eye, two little golden beans fell out.

Under the bright scorching sun, a pale child blushed. Because he had no complexion, his blushing was also faint and imperceptible. If Su Xianyu hadn't been staring at him closely, he might have missed this momentary flash in the pan.

Not to mention, this child's white face with light pink is extremely cute, much prettier than a pale face.

Zhou Yi wiped the tears off his face, and said solemnly, "Mom said that I am an older brother, and my older brother cannot beat my younger brother. If I don't beat you, I am too stupid and should be punished."

If Su Xianyu was really a seven-year-old child, he probably wouldn't have taken this matter to heart, but he is not!

He, a 22-year-old regular employee, actually bullied an eight-year-old child into tears, and he was a sick and beautiful boy, which made his conscience always in a state of anxiety.

After returning to the classroom, he continued to be courteous. Now he doesn't care about matching up the male lead and the female lead to cultivate a relationship. They are still little kids. What do they know? At the moment, he should first appease the fragile and young heart of the sick beautiful boy is the most important.

He knew that Zhou Yi would not be angry with him, he coaxed the beautiful boy like this because of his own conscience.

After school at noon, Su Xianyu unwrapped the lollipop that Aunt Zhou had given him and handed it to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi looked at the lollipop with bright eyes, almost drooling from greed, his little head struggling After waiting for three to five seconds, I still shook my head, "Eat it, this is what my mother gave you. I ate toffee in the morning, and my mother said that I can only eat one piece of candy a day."

Su Xianyu: "Eat it, I won't tell Aunt Zhou."

Zhou Yi licked his lips, "No, mom won't let me eat too much candy."

Su Xianyu insisted: "Then you lick a couple of mouthfuls to satisfy your craving, and I'll eat after you satisfy your craving."

Zhou Yi swallowed, "No, it's dirty after I lick it, and I can't eat it if it's dirty."

Su Xianyu smiled, "It's okay, I don't dislike you, eat quickly."

Zhou Yi's eyes were twinkling with little stars, and his white and tender little hand stretched out a finger, "Then I will take a bite."

Su Xianyu smiled and put the lollipop in his hand, "Eat it, take a few bites if you want."

What Zhou Yi has heard the most since he was a child is that he can’t eat this one and that one can’t eat more. If he accidentally eats something unhealthy, he will have vomiting and diarrhea. Every time he gets sick, he feels very uncomfortable. It hurts, his blood vessels are thin, and he has to do it several times when he can't do it well at one time, but these are not the most sad things for him.

The saddest thing for him is that his parents would come back to him with a smile after wiping away their tears and say, "Xiaoyi is fine, Xiaoyi will be fine in two days."

Every time Zhou Yi heard this sentence, he felt that his parents were not comforting him, but comforting themselves.

Therefore, even though he knows that his health is really not very good, he will pay attention to what should be paid attention to at ordinary times, because he feels that he is not only the son of his parents, but also their hope.

He felt that if he was gone, their hopes would collapse, although there were a few times when he really didn't want to continue to hold on.

But more times, he will continue to persuade himself.

Let's spend more time with them...

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