Xiaotian 77 She didn’t want to blush, but he called her Bao...
A question that successfully made two people stare at each other.
Lin Lu raised his little face and looked at him, looking forward to and nervous for some reason.
She was afraid of hearing Jiang Xingran admit it, and she was also afraid that he would deny it.
My heartbeat is like riding a roller coaster, almost exploding.
"Jiang Xingran, you..."
But why didn't he speak?
Didn't you hear clearly?
"are you……"
Um?
Is she dazzled?
Why do you feel like he is as nervous as you are?
This discovery made Lin Lu inexplicably happy, with a slight smile on his lips and his eyes as curved as small crescent moons.
She imitated the way he usually teased her, tiptoed close to him, and then tilted her head.
"Jiang Xingran, you like me, right?"
The girl's voice was soft, with a deep smile.
Jiang Xingran, who had always been fearless, turned red at the base of his ears.
He pursed his lips, almost unable to look directly into her pure and shining eyes.
But he never goes against his wishes.
"What do you think?"
Lin Lu just wanted to imitate his usual behavior and tease him, but she didn't expect that he would respond so seriously.
"I have a bad temper, and I don't have much patience with others."
Jiang Xingran stretched out his hand to caress the little face that came to the door, and curled his lips into a smile.
The whirlpool under the eyes is more powerful than the black and white hooks, and it can draw away the soul with just one look.
He spoke slowly.
"There is only you, you are the most special and unique baby."
In his opinion, apart from his mother being a family member, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one is her and the other is not her.
Lin Lu blinked, his heart beating like a drum.
She didn't want to blush, but he called her baby?
After taking a few steps back to the wall, she looked at her toes and realized that she was too shallow.
Jiang Xingran put his hand on her little head and laughed muffledly.
"So, do you understand?"
I understand, how could I not understand?
At this point, no one has pierced the middle layer of window paper.
Lin Lu suddenly remembered that when he first came to the High School Affiliated to Nancheng, he listened to the then head teacher’s repeated orders to say goodbye. Love problem:
"At this stage, everyone should focus on their studies and correctly handle their relationships with students of the opposite sex."
"It's normal to be excited at this age, but if you turn your love into motivation for learning, this is what a student should do."
"When you all finish the college entrance examination and get admitted to a good university, you will have a lot of time to play and fall in love. At that time, the teacher will definitely bless you."
Not only in Nancheng Affiliated High School, but also in any school or family, such words appear more or less.
It seems that having a heartbeat when you are young is a very "shameful" thing.
As a good student, she turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window and only focused on reading books by sages.
Perhaps it was because her brother was so good-looking that she had been accustomed to seeing him since she was a child, so most people in her eyes couldn't make a big difference. At best, he was just a passerby, A, B, B, D.
But why did Jiang Xingran always make her heart beat faster?
Obviously he smiles so bad, but he always likes to make her blush, blow in her ears, skip class and go to the Internet cafe to play games, and he has nothing to do with good students.
Lin Lu slowly raised his head and looked at him, looking directly at the tenderness hidden in his eyes.
Why was it he who disturbed her heart?
"My deskmate, your face is red again."
Jiang Xingran gently poked her soft cheek with his fingertips.
This time, Lin Lu pouted and retorted.
"Jiang Xingran, the same goes for you."
Then, she turned around and walked towards the sink.
Turn the faucet to the maximum, as if doing so, the sound of water flowing will drown out the sound of her heartbeat.
Rubbing the rag in his hand vigorously a few times, Lin Lu recalled what he had just said.
He said she was the most special treasure.
"What a glib tongue."
Although he was complaining, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
Jiang Xingran folded his arms and leaned on the wall outside. A few beams of light refracted from the leaves above his head happened to shine on his eyelashes.
With half-squinted eyes, he tilted her back and could see the raised corners of her mouth in the mirror.
Seeing her smile, he laughed too.
"My little deskmate, can you wash the rag for so long?"
"If you want to take care of it, I can wash it as long as you want."
Lin Lu turned off the faucet, twisted the rag a few times, then turned and walked back to the classroom.
"Tsk, okay, I don't care."
Jiang Xingran followed her with his schoolbag on his back, taking a few long steps to catch up, "Why don't you take care of me? I like to be taken care of by you."
Unexpectedly, a certain little one moved his legs harder and left him behind.
"Hey, my little roommate, why are you walking so fast?"
"It's time to go to morning reading. Why don't you hurry up and wait for your name to be taken?"
Jiang Xingran looked at her red ears and revealed her little thoughts with a wicked smile.
"I think you're blushing, so you're embarrassed to let me see it, right?"
"Jiang Xingran, you are so narcissistic."
Lin Lu didn't even look back, almost jogging back to the classroom.
"Puch, hahahahahaha..."
The boy's hearty laughter spread throughout the corridor.
But even if some students heard it and looked back, they would not dare to stay.
Jiang Xingran stood tall and tall, holding his pocket and walking slowly to the classroom. The wind blew his soft, thick blue hair, looking cool and wanton.
"The weather is nice today."
He looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice. What came to his mind was her blushing face.