He raised the corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes smiled brightly, "Because my brother is willing."

Willing to be nice to her.

Mingyan understood this sentence, his eyes rolled up, and he smiled at him.

Li Mo clenched her hand and led her to his room.

"Sit down." He motioned her to sit down at the desk.

Mingyan followed her words and looked at the book on the table with curiosity in her eyes.

She didn't know many words, and only vaguely knew that there was a learned word.

Li Mo stared at her for a moment and said, "Get up."

Mingyan stood up obediently.

Li Mo bent down and picked her up, sitting on a chair.

Rubbing her chin against her shoulder, she said loosely, "This is more convenient."

Mingyan was not at ease, she didn't understand why it was so convenient for a while.

Until he took her hand and taught her to write two words in the notebook.

It dawned on her.

It turned out to be convenient to teach her to write.

"See clearly, this is my name, Li Mo." He said.

Mingyan nodded vigorously, indicating that she remembered.

He held her hand again and wrote two words.

"This is brother."

Mingyan looked at the four words that were leaning against each other, and recited it silently: [Brother Li Mo. ]

"Write it, and write it twenty times according to these words." He instructed lazily.

After speaking, he released her hand and watched her write stroke by stroke.

After watching it for a long time, didn't feel bored.

He chuckled softly, "It's quite interesting, maybe I should go play as a teacher someday."

Mingyan is serious, trying to imitate his handwriting for every word.

Writing is somewhat similar.

Li Mo tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder, watching her finish writing and teaching her new vocabulary.

The sun was shining and the light was warm outside, pouring in through the wide open windows and falling on the tabletop.

From time to time, the man's magnetic voice and the girl's sound of turning pages and writing can be heard from time to time in the room.

The atmosphere is warm and peaceful.

After two hours, the picture changed.

The man who was sitting on the chair with the girl was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and he was in a deep sleep.

The girl still held the pen and wrote hard, her eyes twinkling.

I don't know when, the man opened his eyes silently, stared at her quietly, and after a while, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Little girl, are you tired?"

Mingyan turned her head and shook it slowly.

Not tired.

How can she feel tired? It is her yearn for something even in one's dreams to have the opportunity to learn literacy.

Li Mo got up slowly, reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, from the first to the last, took off the slightly wrinkled clothes in front of her.

Mingyan's eyes widened for a moment, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

The little face was dyed red, and the earlobes were also dripping with blood.

Li Mo didn't feel anything at all. After all, he only regarded her as a child. When he saw her blushing accidentally, he couldn't help but smile: "Little girl, why are you so shy?"

Mingyan pursed her lips.

Li Mo still wanted to tease her, but seeing her long eyelashes trembling uneasily, he remembered his forgotten conscience, and finally held it back.

He grabbed a new dress from the closet and put it on, walked over to her, put his arms over her shoulders, and propped her up on the table, trapping her in the middle.

In an instant, Mingyan smelled a faint smell of tobacco.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

Can someone as clean and gentle as Big Brother smoke?

Seemingly noticing her peeping, the man lowered his head and bumped into the girl's clear eyes.

He reached out his Unable to Restrain Emotions hand, touched the corner of her eye, and asked shamelessly, "Is brother good-looking?"