Lu Tingxiao withdrew his gaze, his expression like the surface of a lake blown by a breeze; although there were ripples, it soon returned to calm.
He knew that this day would come sooner or later, and he had been waiting for it.
Although he had been walking on thin ice during this period, he had managed to get through it safely. Now was the best situation he could have expected.
All he had to do next was wait.
Looking at his brother's expression, Lu Jingli couldn't help but feel worried for him.
His brother had used up all his life's forbearance and restraint in these few months. If something went wrong... He couldn't imagine what would happen to him...
Since meeting Ning Xi, he has really changed a lot. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has been reborn. I really don't want him to go back to his original state, or even become more terrifying.
It has been decided that he will go to the temple to pray for his brother tomorrow and must kneel for a while longer!
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Ning Xi, who had agreed to memorize the script, had been lying in bed for at least two hours.
There is nothing in my mind, it is completely empty.
Usually when she encounters something extremely difficult to solve, she will relieve the pressure in this way. When this method can't relieve it, she can only choose some more extreme methods...
However, it has been a long time since something has bothered her to this extent.
Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock on the wall clock, Ning Xi finally got up and spent an hour memorizing the information Lin Zhizhi gave her.
She has a solid foundation in lines, so it is quite easy for her to memorize these things.
It was then that she suddenly realized that Little Baozi hadn't come to see her the entire night. It must be that Lu Tingxiao had told Xiaobao that she was busy.
After memorizing the information, Ning Xi prepared to go see Little Bun.
When Ning Xi reached the door of the little guy's room, she thought that the little guy must have fallen asleep, so she gently pushed the door open.
As a result, as soon as I pushed the door open a little, I saw the warm yellow bedside lamp on.
The little kid was sitting on the bed, concentrating on playing with a Rubik's Cube. Lu Tingxiao was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a hint of helplessness on his cold face.
"It's already 10:54, and there are still six minutes until 11 o'clock." Lu Tingxiao said.
The implication is that it's late and you should go to bed.
The little bun pretended not to hear anything and continued to turn the Rubik's Cube. In less than a few seconds, he had assembled it, with each side having the same color. Then he shuffled it and started over again, repeating this over and over again without getting tired.
Lu Tingxiao picked up a colorful fairy tale book with pictures of little rabbits and big bad wolves on the bedside table that Ning Xi had bought before, and asked expressionlessly, "Which one do you want to listen to?"
The little bun finally raised his head and looked at him, but his eyes seemed to be somewhat contemptuous...
Lu Tingxiao pinched his brows and switched to The Prince.
The little bun was dismissive.
Lu Tingxiao switched to "A Brief History of Time".
The little bun still had no interest.
Lu Tingxiao finally gave up and looked at his watch. His expression began to darken. "It's already eleven o'clock."
Seeing that Lu Tingxiao seemed to be about to lose his temper, Ning Xi quickly coughed and knocked on the door, "Little baby, are you still awake?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the unmovable little boy threw away the Rubik's Cube and ran over like a little whirlwind. He hugged her calves very skillfully, tilted his little head, and looked at her with his big eyes blinking as if they could emit electricity.
Ning Xi covered her chest, indicating that she had received a devastating blow.