Chitose actually wanted to watch those people playing marbles again, but then she remembered that she had arranged to meet him here yesterday.
That's why I had no choice but to come here.
Now that she thinks he's also interested in playing marbles, she thinks she can bring him back to watch with her.
This is the best of both worlds!
But after Chisui finished speaking, the boy's face became even colder.
Although his expression was as cold as ice from the very beginning.
Chitose was about to turn back to look at the marbles, but when she saw the boy's expression, she realized something was wrong.
Qian Sui stopped in her tracks and asked somewhat awkwardly, "What's wrong with you?"
The boy stared at Qian Sui for a long time before finally letting out an annoyed snort and saying, "You don't keep your word!"
Chitose: "..."
She was only a little late, how did that make her an untrustworthy person?
Children's world is simple. Being told that not keeping promises is a sign of a bad child.
Chitose is not a bad child.
She was only a little late, just a few minutes late.
And she also said yesterday that we would meet here around 4 p.m.
She was a few minutes late, which was within the 4 o'clock range, so Chisui thought it was reasonable.
Moreover, Chitose has already explained what happened, and he also said that Chitose is untrustworthy.
They won't acknowledge him even if he's a thousand years old.
Chisui puffed out her cheeks and ran to the boy in a few quick steps. She put her hands on her hips, looked up at him, and tried to make herself sound as confident as possible.
The boy was older than her and naturally taller, so Chisui could only look up at him.
The difference in momentum was immediately apparent.
But Chisui wasn't afraid. She believed that as long as her voice was loud, she could make up for her height disadvantage.
Qian Sui said irritably, "You're the one who doesn't keep your word. I've been so good to you all this time, and you actually say this to me. You, you..." Qian Sui paused, searching her mind for the right adjective.
Although Chisui is already eight or nine years old and has a fairly large vocabulary, her mind went blank during the argument. She racked her brains for a long time before finally finding a suitable word, and her arrogance immediately flared up.
Chisui raised her little finger, pointed at the boy, and said, "You ungrateful wretch!"
"......"
Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Chitose felt that she was right.
So Qian Sui went even further, her hand almost touching the boy's nose as she said, "You're such an ingrate! Look how good I am to you, bringing you all sorts of delicious food and fun things. I'm always the one who goes to find you, and this time I made you wait for me for a while, and you're still unhappy? You're such an ingrate!"
The emperor, with a proud and imposing air, accused the boy before him of all his crimes.
The boy didn't resist. He listened silently until she finished speaking, then sighed helplessly.
"Fine, I'm an ingrate."
As he spoke, he reached out and grasped Qian Sui's hand.
The boy's hands were bigger than the girl's. The boy held Chisui's hand and wrapped it around the finger she was pointing at him with.
Chisui just ran over, his forehead damp with sweat.
The boy saw it and wanted to reach out to wipe it, but after raising his hand, he held back.
He concealed the emotions in his eyes, his gaze towards Qian Sui remaining icy.
He said, "Let's go to the place you said you would take me."
Chisui was still a little unhappy, but she was good at knowing when to stop.
She snorted, then turned and walked forward.
Although it was the boy holding her hand, it felt as if Chisui was leading him by the hand.
When Qian Sui started walking, he held his head high and stood tall, feeling that he had regained his honor, so he didn't pay much attention to where he was going.
As she walked, she said, "That place is so much fun. It's my secret base. I never told anyone about it before. Now you're the first person I've taken to my secret base. You should feel honored."
The summer weather was very hot, and the boy, holding Chitose's hand, had sweat beading on his palms after only a few steps.
Sweat is like glue between two people, binding their lives together.
The boy looked down at their clasped hands, and then Chitose strode forward.
Just then, a group of cyclists rushed out from around the corner and nearly hit Chitose.
Fortunately, the boy reacted quickly and pulled hard, bringing Chitose back.
The middle school students on bicycles rushed past her noisily. Chitose was pulled back by the boy, who was afraid that others would bump into her, so he stepped forward and shielded her behind him.
Chisui looked up, trying to see the boy's face clearly, but found that she couldn't see his face clearly.
She could only see an outline.
Who are you?
Who exactly are you?
Why does it keep appearing in my dreams?
......
When Chitose woke up from her sleep, it was already past nine o'clock the next day.
She slept very soundly, and apart from the dream that slightly disrupted her sleep quality, everything else was very nice.
Chisui woke up, sat on the bed and stretched comfortably, then looked out the window.
The weather is so nice today.
There were no classes either.
It was truly a pleasant day.
As Chitose was immersed in the beauty of the morning, a scene suddenly flashed through her mind: Zhang Shaochuan said to her, "Go back after you finish your birthday cake."
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