Chapter 3500 Phone Number
"Why are you here?"

After being happy, the little boy asked doubtfully.

……

"Come here if you need anything."

The mushroom-haired boy said simply.

……

"oh oh."

The little boy accepted the mushroom-headed boy's reason without any doubt.

To him, it didn't matter why the mushroom-headed boy appeared here.

The important thing is...

He saw the mushroom-headed boy again.

……

The little boy was very happy.

After that spring outing, the little boy missed the mushroom-headed boy very much, especially because he often felt out of place in the class.

The mushroom-headed boy somehow reminded him of his older sister.

He, the older sister and the mushroom-headed boy all felt like they were old friends at first sight.

He could clearly feel their kindness and love for him.

He was...really happy.

Because of them, he was no longer so doubtful of himself.

He's actually... not that bad.

He is also liked by some people.

……

The little boy was very reluctant to part with them this time.

He wanted to keep the other party's contact information.

This was the first time he mustered up the courage to ask someone for their contact information.

……

But the mushroom-headed boy shook his head.

The little boy's heart skipped a beat.

Mushroom-headed boy...are you unwilling to give him your contact information?
.......
"I don't have any contact information I can give you."

The mushroom-headed boy said it bluntly.

The little boy was a little confused.

No?

but……

Wouldn't the home phone be fine?

In the little boy's understanding, every household has a telephone.

and also……

Although he didn't.

But he knew that there were people in the class who had cell phones.

……

"No."

The mushroom-headed boy shook his head.

“My situation is somewhat unique.”

The mushroom-headed boy spoke vaguely.

It's honesty in another sense.

The little boy was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly reacted.

what.

He thought about the situation at home.

he knows.

His family situation is different from that of many people's families.

He doesn't want to tell others about his family situation.

He didn't want others to know...his parents didn't like him that much.

Obviously...

The teacher said...

The love that parents have for their children is the most selfless and purest love in the world.

He was aggrieved.

The teacher is lying.

……

Although it was a pity, the little boy no longer forced the mushroom-headed boy to get his contact information.

but……

He could still tell the mushroom-headed boy his home phone number.

"Remember this first."

"Next time it's convenient for you to call, you can call me."

As the little boy spoke, he pulled the schoolbag on his back to the front.

He wanted to find a piece of paper to write his home phone number on.

"wait for me a while."

"I'll find a piece of paper..."

……

The mushroom-headed boy opened his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something.

But seeing the little boy rummaging through his schoolbag, he smiled and said.

“No need to look for paper.”

"Just tell me directly."

"I remember it."

……

"Really?"

The little boy looked up.

Then he shook his head.

“It’s better to write it down on paper.”

What if I forget?
He didn't have the mushroom-headed boy's contact information, so he had no way to contact him actively.

But the mushroom-headed boy has his contact information.

The mushroom-headed boy can contact him.

As long as one of them has the other's contact information, they will not be cut off from each other.

……

"I won't forget it."

The mushroom-headed boy promised.

……

The little boy shook his head again.

No.

The teacher said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Now you swear that you can remember it, but what if you really forget it later?
It’s better to write it on paper for insurance.

……

"found it."

The little boy took out his draft book.

He took out the pencil case again. …

The little boy quickly wrote down his home phone number on a piece of paper.

"Sigh~"

He tore off the paper with his home phone number from his draft book.

"Give."

He smiled and handed the folded note to the mushroom-headed boy.

……

The mushroom-haired boy reached out and took it.

He opened the note and read it.

Soon, he put away the refolded paper.

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"I remember."

The mushroom-headed boy smiled at the little boy.

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"So fast?"

The little boy was a little surprised.

Seeing the mushroom-headed boy's confident look, he couldn't help but remind him with some concern, "You remember it now..."

"Who knows if my brain will suddenly get stuck later..."

And then forget about it.

"Don't lose this paper."

The little boy glanced at the mushroom-headed boy's clenched fist.

The note with his home phone number was there.

……

"I see."

The mushroom-headed boy nodded.

"I won't lose it."

……

The little boy felt relieved after getting the assurance from the mushroom-headed boy.

I didn't feel so reluctant to say goodbye to the mushroom-headed boy.

At least, the mushroom-headed boy had his contact information.

As long as the mushroom-headed boy is willing, they will not lose contact.

……

The little boy slowly withdrew his gaze until the mushroom-headed boy's back disappeared from his sight.

He stood there in a daze for a while.

There was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

……

Noticing someone coming, the little boy immediately lowered his head slightly and started to jog.

The corners of his mouth still maintained an upward curve.

……

The little boy ran faster and faster.

He couldn't wait to share the wonderful encounter with his elder sister.

He wants to tell his elder sister...

Big sister is so awesome.

What the elder sister said is absolutely right.

He really saw the mushroom-headed boy again.

……

He ran into the open space in front of the building in the community.

The swing was empty.

He was already late for his duty.

Plus, he just chatted with the mushroom-headed boy for a long time.

The lights are now on.

The street lamps came on.

The afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the swing.

There was an inexplicable feeling of melancholy.

……

The aroma of food floated in the air.

Everyone went back to eat.

……

The little boy stopped.

He pursed his lips.

The excitement and happiness in my heart faded a little.

……

He turned his head and looked around.

I didn't see the elder sister.

He pulled the straps of his schoolbag with both hands and kicked the ground.

……

The little boy slowly walked to the swing.

sit down.

He lowered his head.

His feet kicked the ground casually.

……

The swing swayed slightly.

Make a slight sound.

……

Um! ?

The sudden movement of the swing made the boy panic and tighten his grip on the rope.

My heart skipped a beat.

He turned his head quickly to look.

The next second, the panic on his face turned into surprise.

"big sister!"

……

"Be careful."

The woman supported the little boy who had hurriedly gotten up from the swing and lost his balance.

……

"hey-hey."

The little boy smiled embarrassedly.

……

When he saw the older sister, all the inexplicable emotions that had arisen in the little boy's heart disappeared.

All that is left is happiness.

"big sister!"

　ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

　　
　
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