The abduction is so easy, the little girl is not very guarded.
But she said she wanted him.
So this simple defenselessness is probably only for him.
Jiang Heng raised his thin lips slightly, watching her take her schoolbag to do her homework, and filled his desk with pink stationery, the solemn room suddenly became brighter.
It turns out that sometimes...
Jealousy is also necessary.
If it wasn't for the bad mood today, with his calm personality, he wouldn't have raised this matter hastily.
... And he would never know that he would be easily accepted by her.
The young man lazily got up from the sofa, walked forward, lazily leaned against the desk, took a piece of candy with his white fingers, slowly peeled it off, and asked in a casual tone, "When did you like me?"
The girl did her homework without looking up: "Like it? I don't like you."
Jiang Heng: "..."
He bit into the candy between his thin lips, and the sweetness spread. The biting movement stopped.
Under the long eyelashes, the eyes are as cold as frost, looking down at the girl's soft hair.
The Demon King continued: "You treat me badly, your indifference is dead, if you correct this problem in the future, I will consider liking you again."
There was no movement for a while.
Yun Xia looked up, and then bumped into a pair of dark pupils. The slender figure of the man leaned against the bookcase, looking at her calmly.
Tang moved around between his thin lips, and he said calmly, "Okay."
The little girl blinked innocently, and the next moment, the person in front of her bent down and turned her chair around.
With one hand on the table and the other on the back of her chair, the other party approached with a cold breath, and gently kissed the corner of her lips with thin lips.
The breath only lingers for a moment and then leaves, the cold breath is far away, but the candy smell still remains a little bit.
"Is it sweet?" The young man narrowed his eyes, the light under his slender eyelashes was condescending, a little captivating, and he said casually.
"I'll give you this sweetness from now on... okay? It's not indifferent."
Yun Xia touched the corner of her lips, and raised her eyes to look at him in a daze.
Sweet is quite sweet.
…
When Father Jiang came back, after thinking about it, he put down his umbrella and went upstairs to have a look.
He knocked on the door and went in, and saw the young man leaning against the bed alone, with a thin quilt on his body, neatly spread by the corners, reading a book with his eyes downcast.
Father Jiang looked around: "Where's Xia Xia?"
"Going back." The young man said in a casual voice, gently flipping a page of the book with his fingertips.
Father Jiang came over, nodded, and was about to sit down by the bed.
But the other party raised his eyes, slowly, with a cool tone: "She helped me make the bed. If you want to sit, sit on the sofa."
Jiang's father stopped his movements abruptly, and looked at the young man strangely, facing his plain eyes, and there was no intention of joking in his beautiful eyes.
"..."
The old father walked away from the bed with bitter steps, walked to the table and poured a glass of water, "Your attitude... you told me that you knew it not long ago. I think you are clearly unrequited love."
Jiang Heng glanced at him, turned his eyes back to the book, and said softly: "Unfortunately, it's not."
As soon as Father Jiang took a sip of water, he heard his son turn a page of the book.
"It goes both ways."
"cough-"
Father Jiang was usually gentle, but now he was choked by a mouthful of water and bent over, looking at the boy on the bed in surprise, "Didn't you say..."
Jiang Heng glanced at him lazily.
"Eighteen this year," the boy said lazily, "it's not too early."
(end of this chapter)