When Wen Momo chased after her, she saw Jing Ling standing at the stern of the boat, wiping her face with her eyes slightly lowered. Wen Momo only saw the profile, but she still felt that Jing Ling's face was getting colder and frostier. Wen Momo walked up to him cautiously and said to him: "Brother, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it."
Jing Ling wiped his face clean, looked sideways, and said in a cold and calm tone: "Do you have anything else?"
Wen Momo waved her hands, but she still wanted to say something to him, but Jing Ling turned around and left.
Seeing this, Wen Momo subconsciously reached out and took Jing Ling's hand. Jing Ling frowned and looked at Wen Momo's hand holding his hand very coldly, with a sharp look in her eyes.
Wen Momo was probably frightened by his look like that. She couldn't help but shrink her neck. After hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but comfort him and said, "Although I don't know why my brother is always unhappy, but in this world It’s always good, there are good mountains and rivers, good-looking people with good intentions, brother will always encounter things that go well for him, so don’t be unhappy.”
When Jing Ling heard these words, his expression became solemn, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Wen Momo, and said in a cold and low voice with a hint of stagnation: "Why am I unhappy?"
"Brother, isn't he unhappy?" Wen Momo also looked at him a little strangely. If he wasn't unhappy, why would he have a cold and sullen face all day long
Everyone she met would express their emotions, and they would even smile when they encountered something happy. But Jing Ling was a very strange person. She had never seen a smile in his eyes.
Seeing that Jing Ling didn't speak, Wen Momo couldn't help but mutter to herself in confusion: "But brother always looks unhappy."
Jing Ling stared at the innocent and confused look on the little girl's face, then slowly lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Happiness doesn't have to be shown." Jing Ling said, paused slightly, and said calmly and indifferently , "Besides, whether I am happy or not has nothing to do with you."
When Wen Momo heard this, she stared at him blankly for a moment with her eyes open. Instead of being angry, she showed a very appreciative expression. She couldn't help but clapped her little hands, nodded vigorously and said, "Brother is right. , being happy does not necessarily mean smiling, and sometimes smiling does not mean that you are happy... "
Wen Momo said, sighing a little sadly, brewing some emotions, and continued: "Just like although there are no rabbit candies sold here in Beicheng, even if I can only eat other candies, I still have to be happy. "
Jing Ling: "..."
He was silent for a moment and then said, "This has nothing to do with me. Can you let it go?"
"Oh..." Wen Momo quickly let go of his hand, but she still couldn't help looking at him curiously and asked, "Brother, what's your name? Where are you from? Your eyes... are so beautiful."
One thing Wen Momo had to admit was that Jing Ling's eyes were really beautiful, the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen in the world, so she was quite curious, but at that time it was really just curiosity. .
However, Jing Ling only answered one of the questions, "People from the Southern Dynasties." After saying that, Jing Ling turned and left, but Wen Momo wanted to catch up and ask him because she was curious about his name. At this time, the bottom of the boat slipped. Wen Momo threw herself overboard. At that moment, Wen Momo's first reaction was to firmly hug the snacks and candies in her backpack, and then she shouted: "Brother!"
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