The tips of the little girl's hair were slightly curled, and he stretched out his hand to gently smooth it down behind her small, red ears.
Wen Momo blinked her eyelashes twice slightly, then lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at Jing Ling's eyes at all, but she could clearly feel the warmth of his fingertips, caressing her cheek inadvertently, and it was very painful. Comfortable touch.
So the moment he took back his hand, before Wen Momo had time to react, she reached out her little hand and grabbed Jing Ling's retracted hand without thinking.
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Even Jing Ling himself didn't expect that Wen Momo would suddenly grab his hand, and he raised his eyes to look at her.
But he didn't know that after she boldly grabbed his hand, Wen Momo was instantly frightened, but she grabbed his hand in a daze, more or less at a loss. Then she raised her head and saw Jing Ling was also watching her, and Wen Momo felt even more guilty for no reason. Then she quickly let go of her hand, her eyes averted, and she apologized to Jing Ling in a low voice: "I'm sorry, brother..."
Jing Ling stared at her, but had no intention of letting her go just like that. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you grabbing my hand?"
Wen Momo even lowered her head, not daring to look at him, "I didn't mean it..."
"Then why."
"Just... I want to touch... my brother's hand..." After Wen Momo said this, her whole face turned even scarier. Before that, she couldn't believe that she would be so presumptuous and shameless. of…
Actually... I shamelessly touched my brother's hand...
Will Brother Jingling be very angry? Will he stop playing with her? Will he not want to go out with her tomorrow...
Wen Momo thought wildly, and the more she thought about it, the more nervous and uneasy she became.
Because of this, she finally couldn't help but raise her head to see what kind of expression Jing Ling had, but she saw Jing Ling's cold expression as always. She couldn't tell whether he was angry or not, but at the moment when she was confused, Jing Ling took the initiative to reach out. He gently held her little hand.
Jing Ling's hands were very slender, and the proportions of her lines were perfect, just enough to hold her little hand in the palm of her hand.
Jing Ling's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard in his tone, but the words he spoke made Wen Momo stunned: "You haven't had enough after holding me for a whole day?"
Wen Momo felt her heart pounding and pounding, and her whole heart was about to jump out. Her face turned red, and she didn't know where she had the courage. In short, it just swelled, and she muttered with her lips: "No, Enough."
After she said this, Jing Ling tightened his hold on her hand, and a very warm temperature pressed against the palm of her hand. The warmth seemed to spread to the top of her heart, leaving Wen Momo helpless. Curiously greedy for such warmth.
But then, she heard Jing Ling say quietly: "That can't be held anymore."
After saying that, Jing Ling let go of Wen Momo's little hand.
Wen Momo was obviously a little disappointed, but as soon as her little hand was released, Wen Momo heard Jing Ling say again: "We can only hold hands tomorrow."
Wen Momo suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes became even brighter, she looked at Jing Ling so brightly, nodded vigorously, and smiled happily at Jing Ling.
I am really, really happy!
(End of chapter)