Wen Yantong thought about it carefully, Chi Jingxi did not seem to have touched her, and occasionally patted her on the forehead. Compared with kicking others to make them roll over, her treatment is already considered good .
She asked curiously, "Then why didn't the young master beat me then?"
Chi Jingxi asked back, "You want me to beat you up."
She shook her head, "That's not true, I just feel puzzled. Could it be that the young master had other thoughts about me in the past?"
Chi Jingxi smiled, looked at her with beautiful eyes, and did not answer immediately.
He remembered how he felt when he saw Wen Yantong before. At that time, he only felt that this person was short, his arms and legs would break like a wooden stick, and he was afraid that she would not be able to withstand his punch, so he never touched her.
Although Chi Jingxi is a person with a bit of a temper and handles things that don't go his way in the most direct way, he can't attack such a weak person.
But these words naturally cannot be said to Wen Yantong.
Wen Yantong asked again, "What are you laughing at? Tell me quickly, aren't you?"
Chi Jingxi nodded slightly with a smile, and replied, "Yes."
Wen Yantong was happy for a while, and said with a smile, "Young Master is also special to me, different from everyone else."
Chi Jingxi asked, "What's the difference?"
"It's different everywhere. Do you remember the first time we met?" Wen Yantong said, "At that time, I was thinking, how could there be such a handsome person? If it wasn't because of fear, I might stare at you all the time .”
Chi Jingxi paused, and then said, "When we first met, didn't your eyes all focus on the Seventh Prince?"
Wen Yantong was stunned for a moment, feeling that her words made sense, "How could it be possible, when I was punished to stand at the entrance of the school, I happened to see you not far away, and there was no Seventh Prince nearby at that time."
Chi Jingxi looked at her in surprise.
While looking at each other for a moment, Wen Yantong suddenly realized a problem.
What she just said was the first meeting between her and Chi Jingxi, but it was not the first meeting between Xiao Cannon Fodder and Chi Jingxi, so the two had a disagreement.
Chi Jingxi didn't argue anymore, but lowered her eyes slightly and continued to read.
Seeing him like this, Wen Yantong knew that he might be a little unhappy. He might have thought that when they met for the first time, the little cannon fodder's eyes were all on Cheng Xiao, and he didn't even notice that he was beside him.
Wen Yantong didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "Anyway, no matter where you are, as long as you are there, I will definitely see you immediately."
Chi Jingxi tapped the table twice with his index finger, and replied, "Well, me too."
"You're not." Wen Yantong lay on the table, slowly crawled forward with his fingers, and said, "You used to dislike me the most, every little lame, Mu Xingyi told me about these. He said good things about me in front of you, and gave him a lot of little dumplings."
Chi Jingxi smiled lightly again, "Then those little dumplings of yours are wasted."
"I knew it!" Wen Yantong stretched his arms, crossed the table, and touched Chi Jingxi's fingers with his fingertips, "Fortunately, I behaved well in front of you. If you count on him, you must still think about it now." How can I get out of here in front of you?"
After hearing her words, Chi Jingxi moved his fingers, held her extended hand, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and still looked down at the book without responding.
"Speak." Wen Yantong scratched his palm.
Chi Jingxi's palm seemed to be always warm, even in the severe winter. Only when the Nian'an Temple was injured, the fingertips were cold, but the palm was still warm.
Wen Yantong likes to hold his hand the most, as if he can feel his beating heart from it, and he is infinitely close to him.
She doesn't think there are any advantages in herself, she is timid and not smart, she can only play tricks. In the plot of the original book, what Chi Jingxi admires is Fu Tanghuan, who is smart, generous, kind-hearted, and beautiful. If you compare her with Fu Tanghuan, I am afraid that she is not even a little bit worse.
But every time Chi Jingxi held her hand, or held her in his arms, she could clearly feel Chi Jingxi's love.
You can see the connivance hidden under his calm expression.
Chi Jingxi said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have told you to get out like that."
"I also really dislike the old man Ding and the duck that I drew." Wen Yantong made an inch of it.
Chi Jingxi said again, "I don't know how to appreciate it."
"Also, when I put Xiaotuanzi in the inkstone, you knew it clearly but didn't remind me." Wen Yantong turned over the old accounts one by one.
Chi Jingxi thought for a while, and then said, "When I saw that time, you were already eating."
Wen Yantong said, "Then he sneered at me, saying that putting food in the inkstone would make it more delicious? Did you say that?"
When Chi Jingxi thought about it, he really said this. Seeing Yantong staring at him with wide eyes, Chi Jingxi had no choice but to say slowly, "At that time... maybe my mind was broken."
Wen Yantong couldn't help laughing, "Young Master, what do you mean by that, why are you scolding yourself?"
Chi Jingxi shook her head with a smile, leaned over suddenly, pressed a kiss on Wen Yantong's lips, and then touched the tip of her nose, "Anyway, it was all my fault before, I shouldn't despise you, sneer at you , tell you to get out, don’t care about me.”
Wen Yantong's face burned, and the bases of his ears felt a little hot, but he still bumped into him with the tip of his nose, "I never care about it."
Chi Jingxi let go of her hand, and nodded her head again, "Just don't care about it, read the book quickly, don't you still have to compete with Yang Er?"
If he didn't mention Wen Yantong, he would almost forget it. No wonder falling in love affects her studies. Chi Jingxi is here, so how can she concentrate on reading and only want to talk to him intimately.
Chi Jingxi is serious, she reads books as she says, and won't be distracted by other things.
Wen Yantong resisted not to look at him, and after reading a few pages, his stomach suddenly growled.
After hearing the voice, Chi Jingxi looked up at her, "Hungry?"
Wen Yantong rubbed his stomach, "Ah, I don't seem to have eaten tonight."
"Then eat something before reading." Chi Jingxi asked to close the book.
Wen Yantong giggled, "You don't need to eat, I can eat you enough."
Chi Jingxi glanced at her, stood up slowly, and stretched his lower back. Wen Yantong thought he didn't care about her teasing, so he followed He Shu and planned to eat something.
Who knew that as soon as she stood up and took two steps, Chi Jingxi grabbed her arm and kissed her face while holding her face without giving her any time to react.
Different from just touching her, Chi Jingxi opened her lips and teeth, lingering deeper. He seemed to have drunk tea just now, which brought a faint tea fragrance and a slightly sweet taste.
Wen Yantong hugged him unconsciously, raised her head and kissed him.
It wasn't until she was blushing that Chi Jingxi slowly stopped, his lips were rosy and watery that Wen Yantong had bitten out just now, and he patted her on the head, "Okay, eat me, it's time to eat now .”
Wen Yantong gave a dry cough, licked the moisture on his lips, blushed and responded, and followed Chi Jingxi out of the study.
On the other side, at the General's Mansion, Mu Yang was also very happy, and flamboyantly brought Fu Zixian back to the Mu Mansion.
"Zixian, what do you like to eat, I'll tell the dining room to make it for you." After Mu Yang crowned his words, he realized that he was one year older than Fu Zixian.
When getting along with Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin on weekdays, facing these two older people, he can only have one brother on the left and the other brother on the right, and he is called Yang Er.
Now that he knows that Fu Zixian is younger than him, he naturally refuses to let go of the opportunity to be an elder brother.
It's just that although Fu Zixian's relationship with him is better than before, he still has three points of etiquette and said, "Master Mu, you are welcome, just eat what you usually eat."
Mu Yang's face darkened, "How many times have you told me to call me Young Master Mu? I'll roll up my bed and sleep on the street tomorrow. I won't be this young master anymore."
Fu Zixian paused, and was about to speak when he saw Mu Yuan suddenly appearing from the side, and slapped Mu Yang on the back of the head, "You son of a bitch! If you don't want to be a good young master, you want to go to the street to beg for food?"
Mu Yang covered the back of his head and yelled, "Father! Can you make a sound when you appear!"
Mu Yuan snorted, "If I make a sound, how can I hear you say these outrageous things?"
Mu Yang pouted, "I'm just talking casually."
Mu Yuan made a gesture and wanted to hit him, "Call you brother according to his head, don't you have a brother yourself?!"
Mu Yang immediately slicked the soles of his feet, and when he ran, he didn't forget to hold Fu Zixian, and shouted at his father, "I don't like those younger brothers as much as this younger brother!"
Mu Yuan shouted, "You son of a bitch, don't let me catch you!"
Fu Zixian was shocked by this sentence, it was the first time he saw someone scolding his son Baduzi, so wouldn't he be calling himself a bastard
He glanced at Mu Yang quietly, and saw that Mu Yang looked normal, although he was slapped and scolded, but he didn't seem to care, and even hummed a little song happily.
It can be seen that this is not the first time Mu Yuan scolded like this.
Mu Yang didn't know that he was entangled with this, so he said to himself, "I remember you like eating lotus root clips, and I will ask someone to open a plate for you later, the red oil Chaoshou made by the new cook is very special. It's delicious, you have to try it... After eating, let's go to the backyard to practice archery for a while, and then sleep... "
When Fu Zixian heard his plan, he was a little puzzled, "You... don't read books? The exams are just a few days away."
Mu Yang thought for a while, and then said, "I won't study today, you come here and let's play first, and learn tomorrow night."
Fu Zixian wanted to say that I came here just to teach you!
But it's hard to say it directly, so I just said, "I also read books. After all, there is a test. I'm afraid that my father will blame me if I don't answer well."
Mu Yang screamed, "I know, last time my father saw my answer, he planned to come to me. In this case, let's take some time to read the book today today."
Fu Zixian heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that, at least Mu Yang said that he was going to study.
It's just that Xiao Fu didn't expect that when Mu Yang said "take some time", it was really just a little time.
Mu Yang took out his book before going to bed at night, and fell asleep on the table before reading for a while. Fu Zixian, who was waiting for him to ask questions, watched silently, and suddenly realized that it would not be difficult to prove his civilization to Mu Yang.
The most difficult thing is to let Mu Yang study and study obediently.
Forget it, let's lose to Wen Yantong. Fu Zixian thought so.
The author has something to say: Fu Zixian: Is there anything more difficult in this world than getting Mu Yang to study obediently