At that time, Wen Momo was waiting for Jing Ling in the pavilion. It was rather pitiful because of the time difference. Jing Che and Bai Ling had to go back to the Southern Dynasty to pay homage, while Wen Momo had to stay to apply for the Hanlin Academy, and then ... Bai Ling was very happy and left her daughter to Shu Nuan to take care of her for a few days, and she also felt relieved to leave the matter of Wen Momo's application to Jing Ling.
But Wen Momo didn't know if brother Jing Ling was willing, because Jing Ling was forced to give the order by her mother and Aunt Ruwei that day before agreeing to it.
Wen Momo felt that Jing Ling was reluctant because Jing Ling didn't talk to her much when he sent her here today.
Several times she took the initiative to talk to him, but he ignored her. Now she left her here again, and he went to help her get the information alone.
Wen Momo didn't feel any pleasure from studying. She just sat silently in the pavilion by herself, looking in the direction where Jing Ling walked from time to time. Although she didn't see anyone, she was still afraid of missing Jing Ling. figure.
However, before Wen Momo waited for Jing Ling to come over, Ji Xiao suddenly appeared behind her and shouted, scaring her so much that she sat down on the ground.
Looking up in panic, she saw Ji Xiaoxiao's smile frozen for a moment, and he actually complained about her: "Uh, Momo, why are you so careless..."
Wen Momo stared at her with big eyes angrily, and her words were trembling: "You, you scared me!"
"It's my fault..." When Ji Xiaoxiao thought about having to go to class with Wen Momo, he didn't dare to make a fuss with her, and he kindly pulled her up from the ground, "Are you okay? "
Wen Momo snorted lightly.
Ji Xiao looked at her again and said, "You're not here to apply for the exam, are you?"
Her tone sounded a little weird, as if Wen Momo was so stupid that she was not even qualified to apply. Wen Momo got angry again and argued loudly: "I am!"
"What about your backpack?" Ji Xiaoshi twisted his body cutely to show her the backpack he was carrying on his back. "Look, I have a backpack. This is a new backpack my grand master bought for me..."
The tone was like two children comparing who was more powerful.
Wen Momo looked at the backpack on her for a moment and couldn't help but said, "I have some too..."
"how about yours?"
Wen Momo opened her mouth and murmured, wanting to say something, but she didn't have the confidence to say anything. But just when she hesitated and didn't know what to say, Wen Momo suddenly saw someone out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes suddenly lit up. It's bright.
When Ji Xiaoxiao saw this, he also looked in Wen Momo's direction, and then saw a familiar figure walking from not far away...
It's... Jing Ling.
He was as indifferent as ever, but what made Ji Xiaoxiao feel a big contrast was that Jingling was also carrying a small pink backpack in his hand. Such a girly backpack obviously couldn't be Jingling's. Hesitantly turned to look at Wen Momo aside, "Did you actually ask Jingling, an iceberg, to help you carry your bag?"
Wen Momo corrected her angrily: "You are not allowed to talk about brother like that."
"He didn't hit you? I remember this guy was very difficult to mess with." Ji Xiaoxiao still had a deep impression of Jing Ling, especially at the wedding banquet when Wen Jian and Qingzhi got married, Jing Ling's Bingshan facial paralysis has been imprinted in her mind ever since.
(End of chapter)