Chapter 393: Baby Tame Dye Should Be Raised From an Early Age (Extra 2)

An Ziyu was stunned. He raised his eyes and felt a very special feeling in his heart. He glanced at the aunt and mother chatting over there, hesitating and struggling.

She gave the strawberry to herself, does she like him too?

An Ziyu took the strawberry and thought to himself.

When he was three years old, he and Luoluo went to kindergarten.

When his pigtails were tied, An Ziyu felt aggrieved, and the first thing he thought of was Luo Luo.

Let her stand up for herself.

An Ziyu didn't feel anything was wrong, because when he was a child, Luo Luo coaxed and spoiled him like his mother, so he subconsciously relied on him.

So when Luo Luo asked him not to cry, An Ziyu obeyed. He didn't want Luo Luo to hate him and wanted to be the man he said he was.

The older he gets, the more he likes Luoluo, clinging to each other, and wanting to kiss and hug each other.

His mother asked him jokingly, "Do you like Luoluo more, or do you like Mom more?"

An Ziyu was stunned. He pursed his lips and said with a milky voice, "I like them all."

I thought guiltily in my heart, he...actually prefers being a little more secluded, he likes it very much.

But to be honest, my mother would definitely be unhappy.

When he was in elementary school, An Ziyu found that Luoluo was as popular with children as he was in kindergarten.

He was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He hates people saying that he and Luo Luo are siblings, he hates those people surrounding Luo Luo, and he hates the way those people look at Luo Luo.

Just like your most beloved toy, no one can take a second look or touch it.

When An Ziyu realized that he was shorter than Luo Luo and could not carry him on his back, An Ziyu was very concerned. He started drinking milk constantly, hoping to grow taller quickly.

But after elementary school, I didn’t grow much taller even if I ran with Luoluo in the morning.

The height difference between them is still the same.

After graduating from elementary school, the two went to junior high school together.

An Ziyu knew that Luoluo was beautiful, very beautiful. He didn't like those people staring at her before, and he didn't like it even more now.

why?

Because of their eyes.

An Ziyu had a sense of panic that Luo Luo would be snatched away. He couldn't suppress those terrible emotions in his heart, which were strange, dark and shady.

This kind of myself is so strange.

Luoluo was injured because she was protecting him.

This was the first time that An Ziyu felt useless. All the emotions in his heart merged into one ball, and tears fell uncontrollably.

All the comments from the past resounded at this moment.

He doesn't want to be a little prince anymore, he wants to grow up quickly, protect Luoluo and become her knight.

The days of learning Taekwondo were difficult, but An Ziyu persevered. He asked his mother to keep it a secret, and began to endure the longing to prevent him from clinging to Luo Luo.

Because he has to work hard and doesn't want Luoluo to remain a child who won't grow up forever.

Love letters are no stranger to An Ziyu, because he occasionally receives such things.

But when the person who received the love letter was Luo Luo, he was extremely unhappy, and even thought darkly that he wanted those people to die, because Luo Luo could only be his.

But Luoluo said that she would not associate with them.

An Ziyu felt a little happy. He couldn't help but ask, "What kind of boy does Luoluo like?"

Luoluo said she didn't know either.

An Ziyu looked at the face in front of him that he couldn't get enough of, and thought of the past. Luoluo always hoped that he could like sports like playing basketball and running.