Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight

The wind is coming.

Walk like the wind.

The derivative condition of Shen Qinghuan and the simplified and traditional tasks is that he cannot reveal his identity.

So Big Brother Huabo didn't know until the end, it was his male **** and goddess who talked to him.

At the last glance, he still had precautionary doubts, suspecting that Shen Qinghuan and Jian Fan were the "Deep Well Bing" who ran out of the mental hospital.

Although depressed, fans can't be blamed.

Shen Qinghuan has completed the task with such a mood.

She was originally worried that she would induce Big Brother Hua Arm to speak too much. When Jian Fan found out which sentence it was, she would look at her with strange eyes.

As a result, Big Brother Huabi GET easily, Jianfan seems to be still immersed in the shock given by Big Brother Huabi, and didn't think how this sentence was. Although he had sunglasses and masks and couldn't see the expression, Jianfan was silent for a while. .

Shen Qinghuan felt that he was digesting everything that had just happened.

But I don't know...

Jian Fan Yuguang glanced at Shen Qinghuan who was aside, thinking of the sentence in his mission, and lightly pursed the line of her lips.

Soon, a few more passengers got on the bus.

In the carriage, it seemed to be a bit lively all of a sudden.

But too many people are not necessarily a good thing.

There are several kinds of people in the carriage this time, a middle-aged woman with a child, a blond trendy man with headphones shaking his head, and a Mediterranean man who has been talking on the phone and carrying a briefcase.

Jian Fan is not a choice disorder, he said the sentence of the task in his heart for a while, and his eyes fell on the blond trendy man without realizing it.

With a long leg, he was ready to walk towards the blond trendy man.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, someone pulled the hem of his suit, and a milky baby said.

"Big brother, can you play games with me?"

Jian Fan was stunned for a while, looking down at the little man who was holding him, the little boy brought by the middle-aged woman, looking up at Jian Fan with his **** grape-like eyes.

Seeing Jian Fan look at him, she also shared a silly and honest smile with Jian Fan.

The middle-aged woman next to her and Shen Qinghuan behind her were both closer to them.

Unanimously.

"What to play, don't disturb others."

"Little brother, elder brother has something to do, do you want sister to play with you?"

Hearing what the two said, the little boy frowned, his nice little face looked bitter, and it made people feel distressed.

He reluctantly rubbed the hem of Jian Fan's suit twice, pouting a mouth, just about to let go.

The small hand was gently held by a pair of big, slightly cool hands.

Immediately afterwards, a tall shadow was suddenly drawn in front of him.

The elder brother in the suit, who covered his face tightly in front of him, suddenly squatted down.

He took off his sunglasses, looked at the child in front of him with light and beautiful brows, stared at him, and said lightly.

"what do you want to play?"

The little boy reacted, the elder brother was willing to play with him, and instantly clapped his hands in joy.

Standing Shen Qinghuan frowned slightly.

She understood Jianfan's choice. Although she didn't know what it was, she was definitely choosing "Blonde Trendy Man" as the best choice.

He suddenly turned his head to choose a child, which made it more difficult no matter what.

Shen Qinghuan bowed, half-hanging his head, trying to remind Jian Fan.

"Teacher Xiaojian, our mission..."

Jian Fan raised his head slightly, responding to Shen Qinghuan.

"Trust me."

Since Jianfan said that, Shen Qinghuan couldn't say anything more, so she had to sit by and watch the changes.

However, maybe everyone didn't want to understand at the beginning, why the little boy picked Jian Fan at a glance.

But seeing the game he wanted to play, everyone was a little surprised.

"Big brother, let's play basketball star name solitaire, let me say one, you say one, and then see who of us can't say it first."

"My mother and I are the only ones at home. My mother doesn't watch basketball games. She doesn't know. My father didn't come back for months after arguing with my mother last time. I haven't played this for a long time."

"This is a game that can only be played between boys!"

As soon as the little boy spoke, the middle-aged woman beside him stiffened, and her slightly bitter eyes flashed.

She looked at her innocent son.

Little he still doesn't know what the words "single-parent family" mean.

But the little boy didn't know. Several others in the room understood, including the blond trendy man listening to music and the Mediterranean man who called, involuntarily looking at them.

Shen Qinghuan was startled, her eyes under the sunglasses fell on the little boy's unknown face involuntarily, her eyelashes trembled subconsciously, and her teeth bit her lower lip gently.

Jian Fan in front of her turned her back to Shen Qinghuan. She didn't know her expression and could only perceive Jian Fan's silence for a while.

After the meeting, Jian Fandao.

"it is good."

The task time for simplified and traditional is half an hour.

But he spent most of his time playing games that the little boy likes with the little boy.

The strange thing is that while looking at the indifferent and ruthless Jianfan, when playing games with the little boy, he reveals a bit of gentleness.

And Shen Qinghuan, who was anxious at the beginning, also followed in silence this time, did not urge Jian Fan to finish the task quickly, but looked at Jian Fan, who became more and more gentle to the little boy, slightly fascinated.

But when the little boy was playing to the end, he suddenly said.

"Big brother has been playing with me for so long, is there anything big brother wants to play? I also play with big brother."

The cameraman cheered up, holding up the camera and preparing to record the moment of success when the task was completed for a while.

By the way, I also sighed that Shen Qinghuan and Jianfan had very good luck. The former met fans without any effort, and the latter met a sensible child, and Jianfan could make a request to him.

The cameraman even wondered whether all of this was within the simple and complex calculations, and whether he had already seen the character of the little boy, and had fun with the little boy first, and then exchanged with the little boy.

Sure enough, it is a simple and traditional one who is very good at doing business.

but…

Brother cameraman never expected.

Jian Fan shook his head lightly, he paused, then stretched out a hand and gently rubbed the little boy's hair in front of him.

"Big Brother has nothing to play."

"Moreover, it's not just games played between boys that are fun."

The little boy seemed to understand but did not understand: "So what other games are fun?"

Jian Fan continued: "As long as you can feel happy and happy games, they are fun."

The little boy's big eyes seemed to be filled with new knowledge and digested.

"Happiness, is it the feeling of having a meal with mom and dad?"

Jian Fan rubbed his hair with a hand.

"Yes, but if it can't be achieved, eating with one of them is another kind of happiness."

After a while, the little boy nodded lightly, his eyes paused, and then it seemed like a slow relief, and the little milk continued.

"Big brother, I seem to understand."

"Big brother, you are a good person."

"Good people should be blessed."

When the little boy said this, he first glanced at the middle-aged woman beside him, and then gently held the middle-aged woman's hand.

Then turned back to Jian Fan, with a big grin at the corner of his mouth.

"I want to wish my elder brother a happy life with the person I like, just like my parents used to be."

Everyone in the carriage was taken aback.

The middle-aged woman next to her was obviously startled, and then watched the little boy smile at her sensibly.

At that moment, she seemed to understand something.

The little boy may have known it a long time ago. He may have been unable to accept reality before, but what Jian Fan said just now might have made him understand slowly.

Jian Fanwei, who was squatting in front of the little boy, regained his senses, and his eyes slowly lifted up without seeing his emotions. After a while, his cold voice seemed to be warmer, and he said softly.

"it is good."

The cameraman's brother is mixed with joy and sorrow.

He didn't expect to half-complete the task in such a vague way.

Because, the simplified and traditional sentence is—

[Jian Fan and Shen Qinghuan are happy for a lifetime together. 】