He took the fried chicken in his hand a little farther away, facing the girl's slightly surprised eyes, Jiang Jin bent his lower lip imperceptibly, "Have you thought about brother?"
Mu Mian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and said without hesitation: "I miss my brother."
She smiled again, "I really want to."
The young man paused slightly, his cold eyes trembled, then he stretched out his finger again, and passed the fried chicken with a calm expression, but he seemed quite satisfied.
Kapok got the fried chicken and didn't take it apart. She held it in her hand and went to hold the other's hand, "Brother Jiang, why are you back suddenly? Are you not busy with study?"
Jiang Jin watched her movements, the streamers in his eyes flickered brightly, he closed his eyes lightly, his delicate and fair cheeks looked indifferent.
But obediently let the other party lead him away.
He hummed, "I'm not busy recently."
Kapok asked again.
"Then how many days are you going to stay at home this time?"
Jiang Jin paused, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It shouldn't be too long... Will Mianmian blame my brother for not being with you all the time?"
The girl shook her head, looking puzzled.
"Of course not."
The boy stopped suddenly, and lowered his head to stare at the girl who hadn't reached his chest. He couldn't help but slightly softened his mood, and raised his hand to touch the girl's small head.
Ever since the little girl grew up, she seldom wears braids anymore, and she seldom wears skirts with beautiful flowers. In a trance, she is much taller than when she was a child.
But the little girl grew up a bit late, and she still hasn't surpassed his chest.
But in Jiang Jin's eyes, he was still a cute child. He rubbed the girl's head, the fluffy hair was smooth and felt good.
Jiang Jin thought about the business, he lowered his slender eyelashes, his beautiful eyes were well-shaped, and the beautiful lines of his face were smooth and sharp.
He has grown from a cold and pure boy to a man with a mature and noble charm.
But he still looks like a kid. At least when he was in front of Kapok, he never changed.
He said in a steady voice, "Brother may be busy for a while in the future, so he probably won't be able to come back often."
Mu Mian remembered that Jiang's mother mentioned that he was going to start a business with a few boys, the little girl nodded obediently, and said to him understandingly: "It's okay, brother, I will call you when you are free."
Jiang Jin tugged at the corners of his lips, and then pinched the other's small face with cool, white fingertips, just like when he was a child, a red mark appeared after just a light pinch.
He paused and stroked it a few more times.
The marks are redder.
Jiang Jin took his finger away calmly, pursed his lips and glanced at the fried chicken in the other's hand, and frowned indistinctly, "Why don't you eat it?"
Kapok also looked down, and the little girl replied, "I'm going to go home and eat."
The boy stretched out his hand to her, and Kapok subconsciously looked over. His fingers are slender and shiny, like carefully carved works of art, and he wears an expensive watch on his white wrist.
Mu Mian paused, and then heard the other party's quiet voice, "Give it to me, brother will carry it for you."
The little girl didn't give it right away, but said casually, "I can carry it by myself without sinking."
The young man was silent, and then the two people's eyes met, the other's eyelashes drooped slightly, covering half of the deep and dark eyes, and the girl's figure seemed to be reflected in the clear pupils.
His voice was still steady, but he seemed to have softened a little, but he couldn't refuse: "Hey, give it to brother."
(end of this chapter)