Wen Momo couldn't help but lower her head, but Jing Ling held her face again. Wen Momo rolled her eyes, lowered her eyes, looked at his slender hands, and swallowed a little impatiently.
But Jing Ling seemed to have no intention of doing anything at this moment. He just held her little face and stared at her, making people afraid to look directly but unable to stop admiring her.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.
The evening breeze came slowly, making people's hearts itch.
Jing Ling's fingers landed on her face, and his fingertips were warm as they slid over her face gently.
The cold young man seemed to have lost his composure for the first time.
He stood next to a little girl, carefully crafting his words like a sentence, then looked at her and said softly: "Didn't you ask me why I kissed you that day?"
Wen Momo's eyes were dark and very bright. She looked at him so boldly, straightforwardly and cutely, and waited obediently for his next words.
"I once asked my dad what it takes to care about someone. He said that when he and his mother were rubbing each other's cheeks, it was when the two people were closest to each other. At that time, he could clearly feel that he was My thoughts towards my mother."
"So, I kissed your ear."
That was the first time Jing Ling had such a long conversation with Wen Momo. He didn't mention any words about like or love in every word. However, Wen Momo listened to every word he said attentively. Feel every word with your heart.
The little girl was in love for the first time, and she thought about it for a long time, thinking about his words very slowly and clumsily.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry, just stood beside her, waiting for her to figure it out.
After a long time, Wen Momo suddenly raised her face and smiled sweetly.
Jing Ling touched her head and said, "Send you back."
Wen Momo sweetly said yes, and then without waiting for Jing Ling to make a move, she boldly took the initiative to hold Jing Ling's hand. One small hand could not hold his whole hand, so Jing Ling held it tightly in turn. took her little hand.
The moon slowly climbed up into the sky, and the night was just right. A pair of figures walked out of the corner, their big hands holding small hands, and the small hands shaking the big hands. The moonlight slowly lengthened their figures.
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Sheng Ling arrived at Yulin Academy early today and found that Wen Momo had arrived earlier than her and was lying on the desk writing and drawing with a look of infatuation.
Sheng Ling blinked and walked over to take a look. What was written on the paper was "brother" and what was drawn was two hands holding hands.
Shengling understood immediately. She sat back at the desk, then turned around and waved her fingers in front of Wen Momo's face. Wen Momo finally came to her senses and greeted her happily, "A Ling ,morning!"
"Good morning, didn't you say yesterday that you didn't dare to see Jing Ling because you pissed him off? Why...he did it again so early in the morning..." Sheng Ling seemed to be unable to adapt to Wen Momo's escape.
But Wen Momo seemed to have no intention of hiding it from her, and told her happily: "I misunderstood my brother. My brother was not angry with me. He even sent me to the academy. He also said he would take me there at noon." eat delicious food."
Sheng Ling was stunned for a moment, "Are you going out to eat?"
"Yes." Wen Momo felt very good when she thought of this.
Sheng Ling also didn't expect that just one day later, the two of them would become so attached. Although it was hard for her to imagine that an iceberg like Jing Ling could have such a passionate side, it was one thing to believe that she was still very I believe that Jing Ling is a good person, so I am very happy for Wen Momo, at least Wen Momo will no longer look sad.
When Ji Xiaoxiao came to the classroom, Wen Momo couldn't help being happy. She pulled Ji Xiaoxiao and said it again. After hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao was more than surprised. She was also very happy for Wen Momo and said with a smile. : "Jing Ling has finally enlightened and knows what stupid Momo is!"
When Wen Momo heard the last sentence, she was so angry that she chased Ji Xiao all the way to the classroom. She didn't give up until the bell outside rang not long after.
When it was almost noon, Taifu was explaining poetry on the stage, and Wen Momo was taking notes seriously.
But at that time, Wen Momo didn't realize that Jing Ling had come over at some point. He stood not far away and looked at Wen Momo who was sitting on the desk by the window with his head down writing.
Wen Momo has always been sweet and sweet, but when she lowers her head and writes seriously, her eyebrows are clear, her fingers holding the pen are very small and thin, she uses a little force, her knuckles are clear and straight, and her regular writing posture makes her look... even cuter. .
Jing Ling stood in the corridor and looked at Wen Momo, not wanting to miss a glance and waiting quietly.
The Tutor was reading poetry, and Wen Momo was memorizing and listening. Suddenly, she felt Ji Xiaoxiao, who was sitting behind her, lightly push the bamboo chair she was sitting on with his calf. Wen Momo paused her writing, and turned around in confusion. Ji Xiaoxiao looked at her, then looked out the window, and whispered to her to look outside.
Wen Momo followed the direction in which Ji Xiaoxiao had just looked out the window, and looked out blankly. Then, she saw brother Jing Ling standing motionless in the corridor.
Jing Ling seemed to have come directly from the Taiyuan Hospital. He was still wearing the official uniform of the Taiyuan Hospital, a brocade white robe, which made him taller and slender. Such a cold person stood there quietly, as if... Wait until she gets off school.
After Wen Momo looked over, she looked up at him, and Leng Buding met his eyes.
Brother Jing Ling was also looking at her.
Wen Momo's face suddenly turned red.
"Wen Momo!"
The Taifu suddenly called her twice, and Ji Xiaoxiao also kicked her stool. Wen Momo came to her senses and stood up. The Taifu asked her to repeat the poem she had just analyzed. Wen Momo stumbled and repeated it. Yes, fortunately I haven’t forgotten.
In the end, the Taifu just asked her to concentrate on the lecture and let her sit down.
But Wen Momo was completely uninterested in listening to the lecture. She peeked out from time to time and saw that Brother Jingling was always there, her heart was pounding wildly, almost overflowing with honey.
Finally, after class was over, Wen Momo neatly packed up her books and was about to go out. At this time, Ji Xiao took Wen Momo's hand, and then looked at Wen Momo pitifully and "begged" Wen Momo stay.
Sheng Ling was holding back her laughter as she watched Ji play with Wen Momo when he was little.
Wen Momo, on the other hand, looked torn and serious about making a difficult choice between friendship and her brother. After hesitating and hesitating, she finally cruelly abandoned Ji Xiaoxiao and Sheng Ling, put on her backpack and ran out to find Jing Ling.
Because they were in the academy, Wen Momo didn't dare to pounce on Jing Ling randomly, so she had to try hard to suppress the excitement and joy in her heart, and ran to Jing Ling in small steps. Her face was flushed, she raised her head slightly to look at him, and whispered Di Mingming asked: "Brother, were you waiting for me just now?"
"no."
"That's right." Wen Momo took his hand, Jing Ling took her backpack and held it for her, and then said lightly: "Then you still ask."
"Momo, I want to hear it from my brother's mouth." Wen Momo's ending was a little cute and arrogant, as if she was dissatisfied with her brother's answer.
So Jing Ling paused for a moment and answered her again: "I'm waiting for you."
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(Start the love mode between Jingmo and the two children~)
(End of chapter)