"Uh... just... go take a look."
"Go by yourself." Jing Ling probably doesn't like going to the military camp. The reason is very simple. He doesn't like to make noises. Otherwise, he will not give up the opportunity to learn martial arts with his father and enter the military camp. Instead, he will learn from his mother. Cured.
When Wen Momo heard Jing Ling's cold words, she probably figured out that Jing Ling didn't like going to the military camp very much, so she could only say "Oh" in a low voice, "Then I won't go either."
Jing Ling looked at her silently, stood up and said, "I'm going back."
Hearing this, Wen Momo was slightly startled, feeling quite reluctant to leave, but she knew clearly that it was getting late and her brother had to leave both emotionally and rationally.
But Wen Momo felt some indescribable reluctance in her heart.
Because of this, Wen Momo didn't even notice herself. When she walked out with Jing Ling silently, she kept pouting her mouth silently, as if someone had stolen her candy.
When they arrived outside the house, Jing Ling finally stopped, while Wen Momo was still following him absentmindedly. As soon as he stopped, she bumped into him unexpectedly.
Jing Ling's arms were suddenly filled with people. Being so close, he could clearly smell the sweet scent of the girl. It was sweet and clean, as if there was some kind of magic power that kept Jing Ling in place.
But it was only for a moment that Jing Ling came to her senses with a frown, took Wen Momo's little hand, took the initiative to step back half a step, and stared at Wen Momo.
And Wen Momo was also very embarrassed and lost. She was holding her hand by him and had to say sorry to him...
Jing Ling also frowned slightly and didn't say anything to her. He just held her hand and didn't want to let go.
"Brother, thank you for buying me fruit candies." Wen Momo looked at him lingeringly, reluctantly but obediently thanking him.
Jing Ling looked at her: "Yeah."
The hand still didn't let go, just held it gently.
It seemed that he had clearly determined something. As long as he didn't let go, Wen Momo would not break free.
As expected, Wen Momo obediently let him hold her little hand, but her ears were as pink as a bunny. She felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Stay with me too." Have a meal."
Jing Ling: "Yeah."
"elder brother… "
"Um."
"Brother, you want to... hold my hand... when?" Wen Momo held it in for a long time with a red face, and finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice. Although, although she didn't resist being held by Brother Jingling like this, it seemed a little strange...
After hearing Wen Momo's words, Jing Ling slowly let go of her little hand, but this time he stared straight at her red mouth, spoke proactively, and said softly: "are you free tomorrow?"
Wen Momo was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and realized that Brother Jing Ling seemed to want to ask her out to play. She almost didn't think about it, and didn't care if she had anything to do tomorrow, so she nodded vigorously and said, "Yes! Yes!" null!"
Jing Ling said lightly, "Yes", "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Wen Momo tried hard to restrain herself, but she still couldn't restrain her lips from rising, "Brother, are you going to take me... out to play?"
Jing Ling nodded, looking at the black hair blowing in the wind around her face, she clenched her fingers, but this time she couldn't control herself and reached out.
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(Because the Su Su Lu Bei pair is not very short, you may have to wait until these pairs are finished before you can go back and write.)
(End of chapter)