early morning.
The red sun slowly rises in the east, illuminating the earth with golden sunlight. The sky is azure blue with white clouds, creating a refreshing atmosphere.
The hazy mist swirled in the air like a veil decorated with golden threads. The thick leaves of the green trees on both sides of the road swayed slightly, and transparent dewdrops containing sand gently rolled down from the leaves.
White smoke billowed out of the chimneys in the houses, and the lively cries of hawkers could be heard in the streets and alleys.
Adults who got up early to buy groceries carried baskets and began to buy food for the day; office workers in blue work clothes walked lazily and sleepily, holding a small bag of buns in their hands, which was their breakfast before work this morning; a group of primary school students in white and blue-collar school uniforms, neatly folded red scarves around their necks, carrying school bags, holding hands with their companions, talking and laughing as they walked towards the school.
In the yard of a brick house in the alley.
The golden sunlight shines on the leaves in the yard, sparkling spots of light.
"Chu Yanyan, hurry up! You're going to be late!" A hurried and impatient voice sounded, breaking the silence.
The boy was wearing a clean white shirt with a blue collar and blue trousers with white stripes, with a neatly folded red scarf tied around his neck. He had a fair face with a hint of indifference, a sharp jaw, a high nose bridge, slightly raised eyelids, and a neat and clean crew cut.
He was holding a black schoolbag on his shoulder in his right hand and his other hand was in his pocket. He was ten years old, thin, and already 1.5 meters tall.
At this moment, a trace of impatience appeared on the boy's face, and he raised the children's watch on his wrist and looked at it again and again.
"Here it comes!" a soft voice came.
After a while, a little boy came over, wearing a school uniform that was one size smaller than the boy's. He had short hair that just reached his eyebrows. He had a fair, clean face, clear eyes, chubby cheeks, and pouty lips. He was very cute.
The boy held onto the light blue backpack straps with both hands and ran towards the boy standing at the door with his short legs. After seeing the boy's face clearly, he called out, "Brother!"
The little boy was a little tired from running, and when he ran in front of the boy, he almost couldn't stop.
The stern young man reached out and held the boy's head to calm him down.
He felt the softness of hair on his palm, retracted his hand, glanced at the alopecia on the boy's head, and looked away.
At this time, an old man came out slowly with a hunched back and a cane in his hand.
After the old woman came out, the young man saw her with a hint of surprise on his face. He called out respectfully, "Good morning, Grandma Chu."
The boy turned to look at the old woman behind him, then trotted back and gently grabbed her arm. "Grandma, why did you come out? It's still early, go to sleep first."
"It's okay." Grandma Chu looked at her grandson with a kind face, then looked at the young man standing at the door: "Xiao He, Yan Yan is going to trouble you."
"No trouble." The young man said respectfully, and at the same time signaled Chu Yanyan, who was standing next to him, to come over quickly.
Chu Yanyan actually didn't want to go to school at all. She looked at her grandmother with pitiful eyes and said, "Grandma, I'll stay home with you."
"What are you doing here? Go to school." Grandma frowned and said something ruthless in a gentle tone. She called the boy over and said, "Xiao He, come here and take Yan Yan."
"good."
The young man received the order, walked over here, grabbed Chu Yanyan's collar without saying a word, and walked out.
Chu Yanyan's face puffed up with anger, and he waved his hand dejectedly: "Goodbye, grandma."
After the young man carried Chu Yanyan out of the house, he put him down. With a step forward, his legs, which were longer than the boy's, he walked towards the road ahead, leaving behind only one sentence without a trace of tenderness: "Follow me."
Chu Yanyan grabbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag and hurried to catch up. In her heart, she kept complaining to Tuanzi, "Xiao Qi, Shen Qihe is so fierce. He is so fierce at such a young age. He is so difficult to deal with."
After he finished complaining, another voice rang out, "Yanyan is so cute, how dare he bully you? If he does, I'll help you teach him a lesson. The target of this mission is the type who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Yanyan, you have to conquer him with your cuteness! Oli Ge."
Tongzi's tone was full of energy. Chu Yanyan felt better after hearing this: "Okay."
He was brought from the space to the mission world by the system. Because this was the little rabbit demon's first mission, in order to familiarize him with the human world, the system arranged him to be born with a fetus that died due to some reasons shortly after birth, so that the little rabbit demon had to start everything from scratch.
And it just so happens that the fetus lives next door to the target person.
It's simply like the one who is close to the water gets the moon first, childhood sweethearts and so on, it's the best.
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