What Kind of Book Was He Reading

May's day is the end of spring. It was gentle but not light. The sky was immersed and the plants were happy. It was rare for him to be free and relaxed!

"My name is Lin Fei! Lin Yu Fei Fei!"

In her memory, the little girl with the pigtails introduced herself playfully with a red face.

She could no longer remember. . . What did she say to him in the early summer of that year? At that time, she was in his eyes. She was just a little sister next door. All of his attention was on her sister and he didn't pay much attention to this little girl in front of him.

Lin Fei also liked to move even when she was asleep. Her small head kept rubbing against him and finding a comfortable position.

Her little head went into his arms and rested her head on her thigh. She hugged her waist and liked to rub against him like a little cat.