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Chapter 19

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    The little kite felt a little fragmented when he grabbed it with brute force. Wen Wanwan felt heartbroken and quickly reached out to take it, saying, "Give it back to me!"

    Ye Huai straightened up and snorted coldly.

    Looking at her like this, she was actually a little anxious. The last time she fell out in a hurry, he took away the things she stole. However, those things were worth some money at least. What about such a broken kite?

    So he grabbed the wings of the kite with both hands, looked at Wen Wanwan, and pretended to tear them off.

    "Nanzhou!" Wen Wanwan raised her voice in desperation, "If you dare to tear me apart, I will fight with you!"

    Very good, now she dares to challenge him.  Ye Huai looked at her and said lightly: "You mean, I don't dare?"

    That paper is used writing paper. It is very old and will probably break if you apply a little force.  Wen Wanwan was so anxious that she couldn't help but gently pull Ye Huai's sleeve, and softly begged in a soft voice: "Nan Zhou, this kite was given to me by Xiaoyan. I don't know how she got the paper, and I don't know how she got the paper.  How could she make it secretly under Mrs. Wang's nose? Nanzhou, she made this kite to thank us for saving Hairball. You saved Hairball, and you own half of this kite. Are you willing to tear it up?"

    When she came close, there was a warm and sweet aroma, and her soft and pleading posture pleased him. Ye Huai loosened his fingers slightly, subconsciously raised his face, looked into her furry eyes, and lowered his voice:  ¡°What are hairballs?¡±

    "Cat," Wen Wanwan felt that his attitude seemed a little loose, and she quickly raised her hand to point to the window sill, "That's Xiaoyan's cat. I heard her always call it a hairball, so she should be the one who gave it  Named."

    Probably when it heard someone calling its name, the cat raised its head and opened its eyes, looked at the two of them, grinned slightly, and meowed.

    Hairballs?  Why would you give a cat such a silly name?  However, this makes sense. No wonder the kite is so broken. It turned out to be the poor little girl who made it.  Ye Huai opened his thin lips and slowly uttered one word: "Stupid."

    "Nanzhou," Wen Wanwan lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes full of water, pleading, "Can you give it to me now?"

    Ye Huai snorted lightly, what a rare thing, it is worthy of her treasure to look like that!

    "Give it to me," Wen Wanwan saw that he seemed to be persuaded and quickly extended her hand to him, "Okay?"

    The palm is round and small, the palm is white and tender, the five fingers are like spring onions, slender and straight, the slightly exposed wrist is round and white, like a tender lotus root just emerging from the water.  Ye Huai looked down and slowly leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

    With a flick of her hand, Wen Wanwan took the kite away. She smiled and said, "Thank you!"

    Her voice suddenly came closer, and the warm and sweet aroma suddenly became stronger. Could it be that she lowered her head and got very close to him?

    Ye Huai's heart skipped a beat, and his face felt a little hot. A weird emotion, one couldn't tell whether it was itching or anxiety, suddenly spread all over his body.

    Ye Huai was at a loss for a moment, just closed his eyes and said nothing.

    However, the faint warmth suddenly became far away, and the sound of footsteps sounded. Wen Wanwan took the kite and left.

    Ye Huai suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little angry for a moment.

    I was annoyed that she had just come closer but then left, and I was annoyed that I unconsciously wanted her to get closer.

    Wen Wanwan took the kite, lit an oil lamp and inspected it carefully to make sure there was no damage, and then she felt relieved.

    The wind was still blowing, and the door curtain was blown wildly, as if it was about to fly, but the kite Xiaoyan made with all her heart could not fly.

    Wen Wanwan felt a little regretful, and suddenly had a slightly naive idea. If the kite could fly, could Xiaoyan also escape her current fate?

    She couldn¡¯t help but call out: ¡°Nan Zhou.¡±

    Ye Huai was looking at her with a sullen face, but when she suddenly called him like that, his heart skipped a beat.

    Then she asked: "Since you know why it can't fly, can you fix it? Please."

    The tone of her voice was actually the same as before, but to Ye Huai's ears, it seemed to be a little more coquettish. His heart beat faster. Ye Huai closed his eyes for a long time and said, "Bring it here."  .¡±

    "I knew it!" Wen Wanwan laughed, walked up quickly and handed the kite to him, "I'm sure you won't be so unreasonable!"

    "Is it unreasonable not to repair her kite?"  Ye Huai's hand that was originally stretched out to pick up the kite retracted with a gasp, and said lightly: "Don't repair it."p; Red nose?  Ye Huai suddenly turned dark when he thought of Wang Hu's embarrassed look as if a carrot had been stuck on his face during the day.

    Wen Wanwan didn't pay attention to his expression, left him and ran quickly to the courtyard wall, smiling and saying: "Wait for me!"

    Ye Huai looked at her and saw that she broke off a leaf from a red-flowered weed in the corner, turned around and ran back, rotting the leaf as she ran, and raised her hand to wipe it on his nose.

    Ye Huai immediately moved away, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What are you doing?"

    "Apply some of this and it won't itch anymore." Wen Wanwan lowered her head slightly, blinked her furry eyes, and said with a smile, "Try it, it's very effective."

    How could Ye Huai let her wipe it for him? He fell back, leaned back on the chair again, and said in a deep voice: "Get away!"

    The warm and fragrant smell suddenly came closer again, and immediately after a chill on his nose, she came over and wiped his nose with the crushed leaf.

    Ye Huai grabbed her hand.

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    Ye Huai: A red nose turns into a green nose.

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