"Excuse me, thank you. Excuse me, thank you."
After protecting Zhang Zifeng all the way to a place close to the alighting position, Zhang Ziyou stopped and let Zhang Zifeng grab the vertical railing. Then, he used his body to protect her, separating Zhang Zifeng from the other passengers and preventing others from squeezing into Zhang Zifeng.
As for the little hand, Zhang Ziyou let go after he changed his position in the car.
Zhang Ziyou's action was to grab the back of the chair beside Zhang Zifeng with one hand. Suo Xin's head happened to be leaning against the window, so it was more convenient for him. His other hand grabbed the railing above and naturally hung down, forming a 90-degree right triangle, perfectly protecting the little Zhang Zifeng inside.
"How is it? Is Sister Zifeng alright?”
After standing still, Zhang Ziyou lowered his head and smiled,""Have you squeezed on a public bus before?"
Although there was no physical contact, Zhang Zifeng, who was almost curled up in his arms, nodded first. Then, he raised his head and said,"Of course I did. I used to take the bus when I was in school!”
Hearing her say this, Zhang Ziyou, who was originally just concerned, was also surprised. He had always thought that Zhang Zifeng was picked up by Uncle Zhang. He did not expect Little Zifeng to actually take the bus!
"Didn't Uncle Zhang and Auntie Zhang send you off?"”
Zhang Zifeng's expression was a little disappointed when he mentioned this." Usually, I'll send them off. It's just that sometimes I'm especially busy. I can only go to school alone."
Although Zhang Zifeng could understand her parents, she actually wanted her parents to send her off. After all, when she went to school alone, she was a little sad to see her other classmates being sent off by their parents.
"Doesn't our superstar have a manager?”
Zhang Ziyou seemed to have noticed Zhang Zifeng's low mood. He smiled and patted her head, then laughed and said,""No way, no way!"
"Humph!" Zhang Zifeng did not swat the hand on his head that was causing trouble. He only snorted lightly and explained,"My mother is my manager. She said that she doesn't trust others. What if they lead me astray?”
"Do you still need to bring it?"
" Damn it," Zhang Ziyou added. Zhang Zifeng's originally sad mood disappeared all of a sudden. Suddenly, he was angry and pinched Zhang Ziyou's arm. The strength was probably about the same as when she usually pressed the remote control.
"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm very obedient, okay!"
"Hey, ya." Zhang Ziyou said in a low voice,""It hurts, it hurts."
His voice was so soft that only Zhang Zifeng, who was closest to him, could hear him.
Zhang Zifeng rolled his eyes at him and let go of his hand."Brother Ziyou, stop it. You can already recite poems.”
" What?!" Zhang Ziyou was shocked and said,""As expected of Sister Zifeng. An old actress is really different. The pain I felt just now contained 30% pain, 30% unspeakable, 30% humiliation, and 10% sadness. You can even hear such rich emotions from me.”
Zhang Zifeng finally smiled again, but his mouth was unforgiving." Can't you even tell that I'm being sarcastic? Narcissistic devil Ziyou!"
"Ah, so sad." Zhang Ziyou maintained his previous posture. Other than touching Sister Zifeng's head, he didn't move at all. He could only use his facial expressions to express the emotions he wanted to express." Sister Zifeng actually said that about me. I'm so sad. Kacha, Sister Zifeng, did you hear anything just now?" Ask me what that sound is."
Zhang Zifeng raised his head, but his eyes were filled with joy. He cooperated with this deliberately childish brother and said,"Brother Ziyou, what's that sound?”
"It's the sound of heartbreak!" Zhang Ziyou said in grief,""My heart was broken because of Sister Zifeng's evaluation. He couldn't take it anymore and chose to commit suicide. It's really too tragic."
"Puchi!"
Zhang Zifeng was amused by Zhang Ziyou and laughed. He grabbed the pole with one hand and Zhang Ziyou's arm with the other. His body swayed with the car and trembled at the same time.
Zhang Ziyou looked at this little sister with a doting gaze, his eyes full of gentleness.
After noticing that Zhang Zifeng was a little sad, Zhang Ziyou immediately changed the topic and successfully made Zhang Zifeng happy.
This was how it should be. It was good to smile more at such a young age.
Speaking of which, it seemed like he was the one who brought up the topic that made Sister Zifeng unhappy? Cough cough, don't mind these details. Isn't this a timely remedy?
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