Some people think this is a coincidence, while others are a little scared.

Yun Fan walked on the road and was stopped by someone.

This is the fifth time she has been stopped in this time.

She didn't need to think about it, she knew what this person would say in a moment.

The boy lowered his head and looked shy: "I wish classmates, I like you, please associate with me!"

Yun Fanfan imagined that he refused as before, and a crisp voice broke in.

"Are you daydreaming?"

The voice is immature, but it is also unspeakable.

What makes Yunfan feel familiar is the tone of his speech.

It was clearly exactly the same as Luo Fu's tone.

She looked back in surprise, only to see a little boy who was only as high as her waist.

The little boy is wearing a small suit and a bow tie around his neck, looking like a gentleman.

The soft black hair hung down, and his fair face, sapphire blue eyes gleamed.

This is...Lofu the smaller one? ? ?

The male classmate's attention also fell on the little boy. Seeing his appearance, he only thought he was a noble young master, or a mixed race, and he looked very cute and delicate, but he didn't like to listen to these words.

So he asked him extremely unhappy: "Who are you? Why do you care about me?"

The little boy held Yun's hand, his thick eyelashes slammed twice, like a butterfly resting on a branch. He showed a provocative smile, tilted his head and said to the male classmate: "Because I am her male My friend, so you are not qualified."

His tone was a bit bad, and the male classmate's eyes widened. Not only was his self-esteem being insulted, he even felt that the other party was just making fun of him.

Yun Fan was already sure that this person who was only as high as her waist was Luo Fu.

The unflattering tone was no different from Luo Fu.

"You are so young, so you should be Zhu Baiqing's boyfriend? My boy, is Mao as long as possible?"

Luo Fu responded: "This has nothing to do with age. Even if you are older than me, you are still not as good as me. I am her child husband."

Clouds are broad: "..."

The male classmate looked at Luofu up and down a few times, and then looked at the clouds with a complicated expression.

Then he walked away silently.

Fuck child foster husband.

After he left, Luo Fu turned his face to look at the clouds.

Because he was not tall enough, he could no longer be the same as before, looking down at the clouds.

He must look up at this moment to see the clouded chin.

He smiled broadly at Yun and said, "I'm back."

Yun Fan bent over, in Luofu's expectant gaze, stretched out his hand and pinched his soft cheek.

After repeated pinching several times, it stopped.

Luofu's cheeks were pinched red by her, and the original white face was flushed now.

He just watched Yun Fanfan so quietly, and was not angry. He just moved his face over and asked her, "Do you still pinch?"

Yun Fan squatted down, his eyes red.

Luo Fu hugged her like a little adult, and gently patted her back with his hands: "I'm back, sorry, I'm late."

He pressed his cheek against the clouded face and gently rubbed it twice.

It is the temperature he is familiar with.

He can finally stand here and hold her.

that's nice.

After the excitement passed, Yun looked at Luofu's legs, frowning and asked him: "Where is your tail? Also, how did you become like this?"

In fact, during the time Luofu left, Yun Fan also had speculations.