He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 212 [002] About Ice Cream

Chapter 212 [002] About Ice Cream
Jing Shu took the registered residence card with the changed name, and left the registration office disheartened in the face of the staff who said "you are not naive".

Xiao Twelve was still angry, and his whole body was gloomy. He exchanged a glance with Jing Shu, then turned his head immediately, and snorted coldly.

Jingshu: "..."

She touched her nose embarrassingly, eyes full of guilt.

The account thing is settled.

On the way home on the motorcycle, the boy still didn't say a word, Jing Shu tried to find a topic, but all he got was Xiao Twelve angrily humming.

So she gritted her teeth and said directly: "I'm fine this afternoon, and I don't need to go out to open up wasteland, so do you want... to play with me?"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the brown-haired boy lit up, and the anger just dissipated without a trace. He happily hugged Jing Shu's waist from behind and nodded: "Yes!"

Seeing this, Jing Shu raised his eyebrows a little proudly.

——Ah, it's really easy to coax as expected, this simple child.

*
playground.

A playground for kids, but also a place for grown-ups to show off their singles.

After buying the tickets and entering the courtyard, a variety of amusement projects came into view. Twelve stood in front of Jingshu, and there seemed to be little stars in the brown pupils, twinkling and twinkling.

He opened his mouth slightly, like a child seeing something novel for the first time, and smiled happily: "NO.11, it's really exactly the same as the picture you drew!"

Jing Shu spread his hands and smiled: "Didn't I lie to you."

She followed behind the boy, like a parent who carefully stayed behind the child and watched him quietly.The children are running happily in front of them, running towards everything they like, while the adults are beside them, waiting patiently.

Jing Shu touched her pocket, subconsciously wanting to take out a cigarette, but after taking it out, she found that all the Huazi in her pocket had been replaced with candies without her knowing.

"..." Fuck.

She looked at the brown-haired boy who was playing with a ten-year-old girl in the tumbler in front of her. She wanted to question her loudly, but she stopped what she was about to blurt after seeing the boy's joyful eyes.

The playground is very lively during the day.

Jing Shu leaned against a railing, just quietly looking at the young man who was as happy as a child, his eyes were unexpectedly stained with some unnoticed drops of water.

At this time, she was in a trance.

—He really came back.

*
"NO.11! Ice cream is delicious!" Little Twelve held a cone in his hand and said with a smile, "I want more!"

Jing Shu stared at the bank card balance depressedly, with a slightly gloomy expression—"Ancestor, why did I only find out today that you eat so much?"

In just half an hour, NO.12 had already eaten ten ice creams, fifty skewers of grilled meat, three bowls of ramen, eight pieces of fried chicken cutlet and two servings of unagi rice.

Jing Shu: "..." I feel like my wallet has been emptied.

"NO.11! This ice cream is so sweet, try it!"

"I don't want to taste it." Jing Shu spoke weakly, and pushed Twelve away with one hand, "It's better to separate Twelve, I really can't afford you."

Her salary plus the money for raising pigs can't afford a NO.12.

"But it's really sweet, why don't you take a bite!"

Jing Shu said: "If you think it's sweet, you can eat it yourself, I won't eat it."

"Eat it!"

"do not want!"

"Eat it, it's very sweet!"

"I don't like sweets, you still—"

At this point, Jing Shu suddenly stopped.

Her dark pupils widened slightly, as if she suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Twelve." Jing Shu looked at the boy, held up his face stained with ice cream, stared straight at it, and asked, "Do you think it's sweet?"

"Yes." Twelve nodded.

"..."

Jing Shu was silent for a moment, and then said with reddened eyes, "Do you... have a sense of taste?"

Twelve immediately smiled and said, "Ling Qi developed a taste chip for me, implanted it in my brain, and I can feel it."

Jing Shu: "...Let's go."

In the next second, she pulled the boy and walked to the roadside food stall.

Twelve: "??? What?"

Jing Shu suddenly laughed, "I'll buy you ice cream! I'll buy you as much as you want today!"

Twelve: "Okay!"

*
But after 10 minutes.

Jing Shu cried: "...Ancestor, let's stop eating."

"My bank card is really going to be negative..."

 Good afternoon! ~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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