His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

His tone was as gentle as ever.

Jiang Lingzhi's tears fell so uncontrollably.

In the past few days, the words that have been tangled and hesitated hundreds of times have almost reached the lips.

I wanted to ask him if her parents said something that made him sad.

I want to tell him.

Please do not mind that.

Don't take it to heart.

Don't listen to what they say.

These words are not my intention, don't be unhappy.

But she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

After all, it was her closest person who hurt him.

Sorry, it didn't protect you.

Li Shunan looked down into her eyes.

He leaned down slightly and looked straight at her. If there was a seemingly non-existent sigh, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingers: "I won't disturb you, don't cry."

will not disturb you……

Jiang Ling knew all of a sudden panic.

What does it mean?

Jiang Lingzhi pursed the corners of her lips, her voice was a little dry: "My parents, did you tell me something...?"

Li Shunan lowered his eyes and looked thoughtful: "Well, I said something, a more realistic problem."

Jiang Ling knew that his eyelashes flicked slightly.

He whispered: "I didn't think about it, but I have thought about it..."

Jiang Ling knew he sniffed, but didn't understand what he meant.

It seems that he is not prepared to say more.

Li Shunan stood up straight, let go of her hand, copied her palm back to her trouser pocket, and said, "Okay, I just want to take a look at you and go home."

Zhao Zifu's voice came from downstairs: "Brother Nan, can you go?"

Li Shunan raised his eyes and said lazily: "Here."

After speaking, he looked down at her again and muttered in a low voice: "Remember what I said?"

Jiang Lingzhi looked up at him.

Those light brown eyes were still gentle and satiny, as if they had never been disturbed by anything.

"do not worry."

Very light three words.

Li Shunan retracted his gaze and paced down the stairs beside her unhurriedly.

Jiang Lingzhi looked at his back and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to keep him.

what's the point.

Even if she stayed, she couldn't do anything now.

I can only pray, and time is gone.

Wait for me.

Wait for me to be eighteen, and wait until I can decide on my own.

I will get you back.

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After that day, Jiang Ling knew what he meant by not disturbing you.

Li Shunan has transferred.

Transferred to the seventh class next door.

Just separated by a wall.

The two really seemed to just cut off contact.

Obviously in the next class, but rarely meet each other.

The chat interface stayed three months ago.

Jiang Lingzhi kept thinking about the last words he said to her that day.

What means.

——I didn’t think about...

What to consider?

Jiang Ling knows that he often writes topics, and when he writes, he starts to lose his mind.

Sometimes, when I go to the end of the corridor to collect water, I will glance at his seat subconsciously.

He seems to be that way all the time.

Lazy and tired, with a cynical sneer.

After school, I left early again.

Many times after Jiang Lingzhi passed his classroom after school, his seat was already empty.

He seems to be very busy.

Lu Yuping did not mention the matter of transfer.

Even talking to her a week before the summer vacation.

If it works, forget it.

Just take the piano as a hobby, and I won't force her to participate in competitions in the future.

Jiang Ling knew that he was in a trance.

This freedom seems to have come a bit late.

This change in attitude made her feel a little overwhelmed.

She only reacted with hindsight now, and desperately wanted to know what they said that day.