"No..." Ji Xiaoxiao grasped the key point and asked, "How do you know the people from Haitang Theater? Who is he? Why did he secretly bring you food? Have you asked?"
Shengling hesitated again and again, but finally told Ji Xiaoshi and Wen Momo everything.
Wen Momo looked at Sheng Ling blankly, as if she couldn't digest what Sheng Ling said for a while.
Similarly, Ji Xiaoxiao also looked confused. After a while, he blinked his eyes and murmured: "A Ling... why have you never told us about such a big thing?"
"It's not a good thing... I just want to make you unhappy..." Sheng Ling lowered her head and said.
When Ji Xiaoxiao heard what Sheng Ling said, he was a little angry, but when he saw Sheng Ling's unhappy expression, he stopped criticizing Sheng Ling at this time and could only ask: "You mean, who secretly gave me the money now?" Maybe the person who delivered you the food was a scumbag who deceived your feelings and assassinated your father?"
Shengling didn't expect Ji Xiaoxiao to speak so frankly. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said: "He is not Li Yu. I have asked someone to investigate his life experience. His name is Ayan, although he and Li Yu grew up. Very similar, but... he is very honest and dull, and his behavior is nothing like Li Yu."
Ji Xiaoxiao sneered: "Didn't you say that Li Yu is an actor? What an actor is best at is acting. You have already been deceived by him once, do you want to risk being deceived a second time?"
Sheng Ling frowned, was silent for a while, and said softly: "When I was young... I'm sure he's not."
"Okay, let's take a step back. Even if he is really not Li Yu, even if he is really just the mute Ayan you call him, then tell me, why does he want to be nice to you? Why does he want to get close to you? "
"I..." Sheng Ling was asked this question when she was a child. She immediately fell silent. After thinking for a long time, she had no answer, so she could only answer truthfully, "I don't know..."
"Besides, let me not talk about his purpose of approaching you, Ah Ling... You have been hurt by that person once, why do you need to approach someone who looks similar to him?"
Shengling looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, her eyes moved slowly, then lowered her head, looking at the food Ayan had given her, and suddenly she couldn't eat anymore.
She slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and her voice became very soft for a moment: "You are... right."
When Shengling saw Ayan bringing her food, her heart felt like waves. She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but it shouldn't be there. No matter what kind of emotion it was, it shouldn't be there. .
Everything Ji Xiao said was right.
Because of this, the original plan of going to watch A Yan’s performance tonight was abandoned.
She thought that she had finally forgotten that person, and she could no longer get close to Ayan.
Even if Ayan is not Li Yu, she can't do it.
Wen Momo was confused from the beginning to the end. She looked at Sheng Ling and Ji Xiaoxiao, listened to what they said, and gradually understood a little bit more, and felt sorry for Sheng Ling.
Wen Momo bit her lip and didn't know what to say to comfort Sheng Ling, so she had to say: "Ling, take a break the day after tomorrow. Let's go out to relax together. Don't think too much."
Ji Xiaoxiao saw that Wen Momo rarely said something useful, so he nodded in agreement, "Yes, let's go out and have fun. No matter what happens, we will be by your side."
Sheng Ling looked at the two of them, feeling very moved and nodded with a gentle "hmm".
After school, Wen Momo waved goodbye to Sheng Lingji when she was a child. She grabbed the strap of her backpack with both hands and walked on the gravel road with her head down, thinking absentmindedly about Sheng Ling. As a result, she bumped into her unexpectedly before she had even taken a few steps. a person.
Wen Momo was startled. She raised her head and was about to say sorry, but someone pushed her into her arms very domineeringly. Wen Momo looked up and saw Jing Ling looking at her with a cold face, half hanging. His purple eyes looked down at her, looking at her a little coldly and arrogantly.
But seeing Wen Momo's heart pounding, her little hand that had nowhere to place accidentally touched his waist. She was so nervous that she wanted to put her hand down, but Jing Ling grabbed her little hand and put it on his waist domineeringly. As soon as he let go, Wen Momo's face turned red, and she was forced to hold his waist. She was nervous and sweet, and asked in a low voice: "Why is brother here..."
"What were you thinking about? You didn't even look at the road."
"I... didn't think about anything..."
Wen Momo's eyelashes kept blinking.
"Wen Momo, do you know that it's obvious when you lie?" Jing Ling obviously didn't believe her.
Wen Momo bit her lip and refused to admit that she was lying, so she bravely pushed him away, raised her head with a little momentum and hummed: "I didn't have it in the first place."
Jing Ling looked at her.
Wen Momo continued to blink, her momentum was like a flame that was gradually extinguished, weakening little by little...
Jing Ling turned around and left. The next moment, Wen Momo stretched out her two small hands and grabbed his hand to prevent him from leaving. She hugged him hard and looked at him with guilt and reluctance, a small look on her face. Poor look.
Jing Ling looked at Wen Momo's pitiful appearance without blinking. The corners of her eyes finally twitched slightly and she said calmly: "I'll have someone go to the General's Mansion to report it. I'll take you back later."
When Wen Momo heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then she reacted slowly, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, do you want to take me to play?"
"Um."
"Where are we going to play?"
"Lake tour."
"It's so boring!" Wen Momo was obviously very happy and shook his hand, but she still looked arrogant and disliked him.
"Would you like to leave?" Jing Ling pushed away her two little paws that were holding on to her and wanted to leave again.
But Wen Momo hugged him tighter, looking up with a pitiful face, "Okay, okay, just swim in the lake. Brother, don't be angry all the time!"
Jing Ling asked calmly: "Which of your eyes saw me angry?"
Wen Momo looked up from the angle of his shoulders and looked at his cold and beautiful profile. It was so charming. Wen Momo blinked her eyes and couldn't hold it back. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him with all her heart. He touched his chin, then quickly lowered his head, secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head like a little rabbit, extremely shy.
Jing Ling, who was walking calmly at first, was caught off guard and kissed secretly. The girl's soft kiss fell on her chin, touching her gently, and then left quickly.
Jing Ling couldn't help but paused slightly, blinked her eyelashes gently and calmly, and lowered her eyes slightly to look at Wen Momo, who had lowered her head in fear. After a few glances, his ears turned a little red, and he blinked again. She blinked her eyes and looked forward calmly, holding Wen Momo's little hand tighter, and continued walking forward.
Then, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.
(End of chapter)