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Chapter 19 Subconscious Actions Have Already Betrayed His Heart

Fu Shiyan's eyes gradually fell on the beautiful figure who ran upstairs, and the fine pieces of light fell down, making the little girl's side face more and more white and clear, and even the tips of her ears were slightly blush, pink and tender Tender, very pretty.

Fu Shiyan changed into his slippers, and went upstairs with Xu Xingyan's pink schoolbag on one shoulder.

Dinner is over.

Xu Xingyan held the math error book, the weekly test paper, and a pile of math papers with many crosses, and hesitantly knocked on Fu Shiyan's door.

The time waiting for him to open the door seemed to be infinitely slowed down. It didn't take long, but it always felt like a long time coming.

The slender white hands tightly grasped the math paper, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart for no reason.

next second.

The door of the room opened, and the smell of mint and lime lingered in her nostrils instantly.

He was wearing simple and clean white short-sleeves, black sweatpants, and his black hair was in a half-dry and half-wet state. The water droplets slid across the delicate jaw line, sank into the neckline, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xingyan was slightly taken aback, as if they were meeting for the first time.

Fu Shiyan couldn't help but find it funny when he saw the little girl's big misty eyes instantly filled with light.

Is it that good-looking?
Fu Shiyan thought for a while, picked up a towel and simply wiped his hair.

"Come in."

"Brother won't scold you."

Xu Xingyan groaned, and muttered in a low voice, "You never scolded me, did you?"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

He stretched out his hand to grab the stool, tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and signaled her to sit down.

This was the first time Xu Xingyan came to his room. I thought that the main color of his room must be black, white and gray.

However, it is not.

It is the kind of very sunny and hopeful ocean wind.

There is a framed photo on the solid wood desk, which contains photos of the whole family.

In the photo, Xu Xingyan was standing in front of Fu Shiyan with a faint smile on his face.

This is a very warm scene captured by the photographer on Grandpa Qin's birthday some time ago.

The moment the photo came out, he saw this big group photo at a glance.

When his grandfather wasn't paying attention, he sneaked away.

He didn't know why, but subconsciously wanted to hide that photo.

He saw Xu Xingyan staring at the group photo in a daze, raised his hand and rubbed his nose lightly, a trace of reluctance flashed in those beautiful eyes, and it was fleeting.

Fu Shiyan bent down slightly, his left hand was loosely propped on the back of the chair behind her, and he picked up the photo frame with his right hand, and asked, "After looking at it for so long, do you like it so much?"

Xu Xingyan pursed her lips, and negotiated in a low voice: "Brother, if I can score 120 in the next math test, can you give this to me?"

With a cautious expression and a gentle and clean voice, he is probing bit by bit.

I don't know what's going on, meeting Xu Xingyan's expectant eyebrows, for a moment, his heart felt like being lightly pricked by a needle, densely packed with pain.

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly, then took the opportunity to sit down beside her, and quietly looked at the group photo.

The little girl in the photo is full of smiles and is as bright as light, as if all the gentle light in the world is overflowing in her eyes.

Such a girl deserves to be treated kindly.

Also...deserving to be loved.

If he can't wait for the gods to come, he is willing to take good care of his princess for the gods.

(End of this chapter)