And when Jing Ling finally made up her mind to reach out and grab Wen Momo's hand, Wen Momo suddenly raised her hand and took out a bag of candy from her backpack...
Jing Ling: "...can you stop eating?"
Wen Momo originally happily wanted to give him some candy, but after hearing what he said, she had to silently put the snacks back into her backpack.
Jing Ling looked at her slightly disappointed look, and felt for a moment that she had gone too far, so she softly said, "You can eat if you really want to."
After hearing this, Wen Momo was not polite to him. Without thinking, she took out the bag of candy she just put in her backpack and ate it. She also kindly gave one Wen to Jing Ling, "Brother, you can eat it." ?"
Jing Ling's first reaction was to refuse, because he didn't like candy himself, but when he thought of Wen Momo's disappointed look just now, he felt a little unbearable, so he finally reached out to take it and took a taste. The sugar has a sweet and sour taste with a slight fragrance.
Wen Momo chatted with Jing Ling while eating sweets. She was very happy along the way, but she couldn't help but wave her hands when she was happy. From time to time, she rubbed Jing Ling's hand, which gave her a slightly cool touch. Every time she touched it, she felt... Wen Momo had the urge to hold his finger.
But Wen Momo didn't dare to really hold him. She was still quite afraid that Jing Ling would be angry.
Wen Momo's heart was beating wildly, and her cheeks turned slightly red during the seemingly absent touch. She didn't know how to describe this feeling, but she just felt vaguely unaware. At a loss, there is still some vague expectation.
However, just when Wen Momo didn't know how to deal with such an atmosphere, Jing Ling suddenly grabbed her dangling hand and held it in his warm palm, and the slightly cold fingertips Gently against her fingers.
At that moment, Wen Momo suddenly stopped and blinked again, as if she couldn't believe that Jing Ling would take the initiative to grab her hand, so she lowered her head stupidly. Looking at her hand, she saw that her hand was held by Jing Ling.
Strangely, instead of resisting the feeling of being held, Wen Momo's heart was pounding even harder.
She blushed and subconsciously moved her little finger slightly. Jing Ling seemed to think she was going to struggle, so he tightened his grip on her hand, pulled her to his side, and said calmly: "Walk well."
That tone seemed to be because he was worried that she might not look at the road and be hit by a pedestrian, so he held her hand.
But no matter what the reason was, this made Wen Momo feel excited like never before!
Because her brother held her hand.
My brother took the initiative to lead her!
She didn't force her brother to do it!
Just thinking of this made Wen Momo so happy that she wanted to run around in circles. In fact, she also wanted to run around in circles, but Jing Ling didn't give her this chance and already took her hand and walked forward.
Wen Momo felt so happy as he held his hand and walked.
Even though Jing Ling's face was still as cold as ever, especially those beautiful purple eyes that were very indifferent and unkind, having him hold her hand and walk on the road still made Wen Momo very happy.
"Brother, shall we go take a boat ride?"
"...by boat?"
"Well, the Qinxin Lake that just stopped raining must be very beautiful. Brother, brother, are you going?"
Jing Ling felt soft after being called "brother" several times by her, but she still nodded calmly on her face, which was regarded as agreeing to the little girl.
(End of chapter)