Sir, he is paranoid

Chapter 595
His rosy thin lips pursed, and he said, "Why do I miss you?" These words seemed to be asking her, but more like asking himself.

"Because Xiaoxi misses you very much." Jun Yuexi replied quite naturally.It was as if she was thinking of him, so he must be thinking of her too.

He chuckled, but there was irony that couldn't be concealed in his smile, and then he raked his hair that was still dripping with water: "If I have to think about the person who misses me, then the person I want, It's probably too much."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether she understood his words or not, and walked out of the bathroom, but didn't hug her up as she wished.

The little guy pouted and ran out of the bathroom.

Ling Jing wiped his hair with a bath towel, and changed into a bathrobe. When he turned around, he saw that little figure had climbed onto his bed at some point, dragging it along with him. Her schoolbag.

Compared with her small body, her schoolbag looks much bigger.It was almost like drowning her people.

And she took out everything from her schoolbag.There were all kinds of toys. In just a short time, she spread the toys in her schoolbag on the bed.

"Brother Ling, these are my toys. You can play with them all. It's so fun!" As she spoke, she raised the doll in her hand and began to demonstrate to the other party how to change the doll's clothes.In order to show off, she also specially changed the doll into her usual favorite clothes.

But Ling Jing remained unmoved.

Jun Yuexi was not discouraged, she continued her efforts, picked up another toy, and explained the fun of the toy in a childish voice.

His eyes stared at all the toys she picked up.Toys... To him, they were all too familiar.Or should I say, when he was a child, he spent all his time with cold toys.

The little guy talked almost dry, but found that the other party didn't look happy, so he put down the toy sullenly: "Don't big brother like these toys?"

Ling Jing walked to the bed, picked up the little guy from the bed, and swept all the toys on the bed to the floor.

He lifted her up to his eye level, and their eyes were looking at each other.The cold voice said in a very disgusted tone: "I don't like all the toys."

In that empty and cold room, there were countless toys, but he never felt happy.He is always the only one playing with those toys, those cold toys...

She was stunned, she didn't understand why Brother Ling didn't like toys, but his words and his eyes inexplicably made her feel very sad, even worse than when she lied and Mommy beat her up. sad.

Two little paws clamped his face, Jun Yuexi murmured: "Brother Ling, don't be sad, I will play with you in the future, in fact, toys are very fun, you must Also like toys."

His expression was a little stiff, and in her innocent eyes, he couldn't help avoiding his gaze, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

sad?When was he sad? !It's impossible for him to be sad, what does this little guy know!
She is just a seven-year-old little guy!The room, which had always been quiet, was now full of voices because of the addition of a little guy.

If possible, Ling Jing really wanted to drive this little guy out of his room, but when he saw her dark eyes looking at him pitifully, he was inexplicably unable to do so.

In the end, the little guy had no choice but to stay in his room.

At this moment, Ling Jing has changed into a white shirt, beige trousers, and a plaid sweater over the shirt. He looks like a full-fledged noble prince, especially his beautiful face, which matches his body. The faint and alienated icy temperament gave people a feeling of being unattainable.

Of course, Jun Yuexi's little friend doesn't have this kind of feeling at all.Even when Ling Jing was changing clothes, she was still staring at his body curiously, so that in the end Ling Jing had to go to the bathroom again to change clothes, and she was strictly forbidden to enter without authorization.

This age is just the age of being curious about the body, but the little guy still remembers Xia Qi's usual education, there is a difference between boys and girls, so he stayed outside peacefully, and didn't have to insist on following In the bathroom.

Ling Jing read the book, while Jun Baobao simply took out his homework book and pen, and started doing homework on the tea table in front of him.Because of being kidnapped, Jun Yuexi naturally didn't do her homework. When she came to Ling's house today, besides toys, she also brought her homework and previous exam papers.

Of course, the test papers she brought were just some of the papers she had done well.Jun Baobao didn't forget to show Ling Jing her grades when she was doing her homework, especially the homework with excellent grades from teachers, she would show it in front of him to prove that she is actually a good student.

By the way, she will also express how smart and cute she is, how many people like her, and she loves to help her classmates, she will raise her hand to speak in class, the teacher often praises her, etc...

Of course, Jun Baobao automatically ignored things like leading his classmates to cheat in groups and being called into the office by the teacher to be criticized.

Ling Jing felt very annoyed by her nagging, but besides the annoyance, there were other things.At least, in normal times, no one would dare to say so many irrelevant things to him.

After Jun Yuexi praised herself for a long time, she saw that Ling Jing didn't praise herself, and she didn't mean to like herself. She immediately lay down on the coffee table sullenly like a deflated ball, and continued to write unfinished homework.

Ling Jing glanced at Jun Yuexi casually, and thought she was cute in this way.

cute?It's strange that he would use such a word for a child.

Compared with children of the same age, Ling Jing is undoubtedly precocious.Although in the school, many students come from extraordinary backgrounds, and there are many children from wealthy and powerful families, after all, it is a noble school.

But he didn't blend in with those people, or it should be said that the aura exuding from him made people feel unapproachable.

At school, no one dared to get close to him, and likewise, no one dared to provoke him.

But now, a person who is almost half his age keeps saying that he likes him.When his eyes looked at the little guy lying on the coffee table again, he found that the other person had already fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)