As for the child's voice, it is not quite like the neutral voice of ordinary children between men and women.

Beyond the boundaries of gender.

And wearing a mask, not showing his face, really like it, or no purpose?

Although the child seemed relaxed, his performance was more or less defensive.

There were many people celebrating the event, but no one touched him, and it went smoothly.

It seems that it should be a kind of personality, and I didn't like to be in contact with people at the beginning.

But Bai, who had never been in contact with anyone, saw such an excited expression when he saw the child, and it was the first time he saw such a cold senior student.

You know, you know.

Cute?

Donovan's face.

Thinking of this, Xianglin suddenly felt a chill.

However, what is really rare is that the old people who saw Bai Xuehe and the explosive shooting are so happy, it seems that this person is very important to them!

Listening to the voice, I don’t think there should be any bad guys at the same age as the Yankees, right?

Xianglin felt that his thoughts just now had exhausted the amount he used today, and decided to ignore the child's affairs.

It turns out that things about children consume a lot of their own brain cells.

However, after all, it is a child under eight years old. Although the expression on his face has not changed, Xianglin quickly melted into the atmosphere of celebration.

When Xianglin saw the focus, Bai and I would sweep the stalls one by one, one in charge of playing, the other in charge of eating, and occasionally pulling others together.

Well, maybe it's more appropriate to pull themselves, because they are not familiar with that child, and Bai and Zhongmu have no courage to force their elders to eat or play games.

The only thing they dare to ask is to ask.

You don't look like yourself.

Xianglin looked troubled, but he still let Shen Zhong and Bai persuade a few times, and also played a few games.

After all, this kind of entanglement is really troublesome when you think about it.

White and Bullet stood on either side of the child, like a janitor.

Are you sure you don't play at all?

Xianglin couldn't help looking at them.

The child seemed to notice the meaning in his eyes and said, "Aren't you two playing?"

Some of them also look interesting.

".

The children seem to be persuading them to play together.

However, Baihe Gunner just shook his head, but refused.

The child seemed to be less interested in the current game, and in the end he just shrugged and did not insist.

Seeing these three people seem to be independent of the lively celebrations, there is a special atmosphere around them.

Xiang Lin remembered that the child would go with him at first because he had no money.

Xianglin thought for a while, ran to the side of the stall to buy a roasted corn, and handed it to the child.

The child suddenly saw a bunch of fragrant roasted corn suddenly appeared in front of him and froze for a while, then he looked at Xianglin, Xianglin appeared in front of him with roasted corn in his hand.

"Well, it's not that you have no money, I will ask you to eat this!"

Xianglin opened his mouth.

The child looked at Xianglin for a while and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it?"

Yan's appetite is very small.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

".

When you listen so close, you really have a very special voice!

There is a sense of clarity, but it is intertwined with other things. ).

Xiang Lin said to himself.

"Oh, please invite you, what are you talking about?"

Xiang Lin impatiently stuffed the roasted corn directly into the child's hand.

"thank you"

The child took off the lower part of the mask, put it away, came out from the lower part of the face, and slowly ate the roasted corn.

"Don't you take off the entire mask?

It is very inconvenient to eat like this.

"The white dart playing with Chung Wu seemed to smell the grilled corn. Turning his head, he saw the child just in time. Be careful not to let the grilled corn sauce touch the mask.

".

It doesn't matter.

Yan didn't want anyone to stare at Yan.

".

The child does not have the ability to eat and talk at the same time.

He had to suspend midfield during the game with roasted corn.

"Staring at you?

Why are you staring at you? ".

I asked curiously, but I want to eat grilled corn!

"Oh, anyway, Yan can eat like this, it doesn't matter."

A helpless smile appeared at the corner of the child's mouth.

"But you don't seem to have eaten grilled corn, have you?"

Xianglin saw that the child was eating grilled corn and a kernel of corn, so he asked a question.

The child nodded lightly and said, "This is Yan's first time to participate in a festival. Yan doesn't like crowded places."

"This is the first time to participate in the celebration!

There is a lot of delicious food at the celebration!

it's a pity! ".

Bai said in a very sorry tone.

When an unsuspecting person heard this sentence, he thought the child had missed something very good.

"what!

No wonder you look curious about all of this, look around.

".

I suddenly understood.

The child nodded again.

"Ok.

Yan has eaten enough, Jun, help Yan eat.

".

Then, lift the remaining 34 roasted corn and point to the blaster.

Xianglin watched the popcorn teacher staring at the roasted corn silently, and the weak air conditioner radiated from his whole body.

For things like grilled corn, most people will not share the same corn with others, and the personality of popcorn seniors will not share food with others.

He and Lao Bai have such a good friendship, they have never seen two people eat the same food.

The current blasting film seniors are like this, it is not angry, is it? ).

Xianglin thinks this way, and it is always not very troublesome when he is still thinking about peace.

But the child didn't seem to feel the air conditioner from the explosive shooting. Instead, he tilted his head and said, "Ah!"

Just finished eating this, Yan may not be able to eat other things, Yan also wants to eat other things, this is invited by others, don't waste it, come on, okay, eat quickly, Yan is not really not eating.

".

Xianglin heard the child's coaxing tone and persuaded the popcorn senior to help him eat roasted corn. He couldn't help but think of a certain student because the dialogue senior and the popcorn senior had a bad attitude, and then took five days of sick leave for five days for some reason.

"It's okay, popcorn, you know, if he ate all the food, he might not taste other food at the celebration."

Xianglin listened to Mr. Bai.

In this way, the student's attitude is not because of the content and tone of the child's speech, but because he is worried that the child will eat too little.

Is that true?

But how does Lao Bai know how much the kid has eaten?

Xianglin saw the explosive pill hesitate to pick up the roasted corn, took a bite slowly, and then stopped moving, some staring fiercely at the corn.

"what's happenin?

If you really don't want to eat it, it doesn't matter if Yan eats it by himself.

".

When the child saw the abnormal state of the shooting student, he said this.

The gunshot shook his head stiffly, refused the child's request and prepared to take another bite, but the result was empty.

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