"Jun Yuexi, if I can't like you at all, what are you going to do?" He asked, and when he asked this question, it was strange that he didn't look into her eyes.

I can't tell why, maybe it's because I'm afraid of seeing the anger, disappointment, and condemnation in her eyes...

However, all he heard was the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, but no answer from her.

pat!pat!

Something warm dripped onto the back of his hand, not rain, but her tears.He suddenly raised his head, only to see that the little guy's face was already filled with tears.

The small mouth was tightly closed, and her tears kept rolling down from her eye sockets. Big drops of tears splashed on the back of his hand.

At this moment, she was crying silently, but it made the prickling feeling in his heart stronger than the crying just now.

Does his inability to like make her so sad?

"Even if you shed more tears, I can't fall in love with you." Ling Jing said so, stood up, lightly brushed off the fallen leaves on her body, and held her hand again, " Alright, let me take you back to the classroom first."

It's just that when he walked forward, her footsteps still stayed in place, and she didn't follow him.

He stopped and looked back at her.

She opened her mouth, sobbed, raised her head and said to him, "Brother Ling... so... so pitiful!"

Ling Jing stared blankly at the little man in front of him who was crying even more fiercely.What is she saying?Said he was poor? !I'm afraid it will be treated as a joke to other people in the school.

"What do you think is pitiful about me again?" He looked at her and asked.

Her voice was hoarse, and because of crying, her speech was intermittent and blurred, but he still heard what she said clearly.

She said, "Because... Brother Ling has... never liked anything, this... is so pitiful. Mommy said... liking is a very... very happy, very happy feeling..."

The young man's slender body was stiff, and he felt that every word she said was like a stone, making his chest a little hard to breathe.

The feeling of happiness... From the moment he was born, he was destined to never have it.

"I will definitely let Brother Ling know what he likes, and make Brother Ling happy!" Her voice continued to ring in his ears.

He was stunned, what was she talking about?He clearly heard every word, but it seemed like he couldn't put the words together.

Those phoenix eyes looked at him so firmly, clear and pure, and her voice was so powerful, like a sledgehammer, hitting his heart heavily.

"I will definitely make Brother Ling like me." She announced loudly, the determination in her eyes, accompanied by the tears on her face, for a moment, he actually felt so beautiful...

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Ling Jing almost felt that she might be a little abnormal.Maybe in a few years, Jun Yuexi will become more and more beautiful, and the word beautiful will be suitable for her, but now, in the final analysis, she is just a 7-year-old first grader.

Most of the adjectives used by children of this age should be: cute, beautiful, not beautiful.

But at that moment, he actually felt that she was so beautiful that it even made him lose his mind.

What exactly is going on?Why does he have this illusion?Even Ling Jing herself couldn't explain the reason.

For Ling Jing, the banquet of a wealthy family is an all-too-familiar kind of social interaction—even if he has never been interested in this type of social interaction, even if he does come, he usually just stays for a while to put on a show.

Since when was his father taking him to such a banquet? 7 years old or maybe 8 years old?And as he grew older, he participated in more and more such banquets.

Some boys and girls around his age were laughing or chatting with each other about topics of interest, but no one dared to approach him.Rumors of him in elite circles were enough to deter them.

Even if occasionally some people deliberately approached him because of Ling's Shipping Industry behind him, they would often leave because of his cold words and attitude.

It seems that there is only that little guy who can keep saying that he likes himself and refuses to back down half a step.

"No way, that girl is so beautiful, she's just plain, okay, Xiaoliu, how could you like such a girl? There are so many beautiful women at this banquet." An unfamiliar voice came from not far away. When it was heard, Ling Jing casually looked around and saw several 15- and 6-year-old boys and girls gathered together, and in the center of those people was a handsome young man.

"No, I... I just think she is very beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen." The boy said with a flushed face.

"Haha, it seems that Xiaoliu really likes that girl already!"

"That's right, beauty is in the eyes of lovers!"

The group of people laughed and didn't notice Ling Jing at this moment. They lowered their eyes and looked down at the drink in their hands.The brown drink reflected his trembling expression at the moment.

Would he think that the little guy Jun Yuexi is beautiful because he fell in love with her?How could it be possible to like a little girl who is only 7 years old!

but……

——"I will definitely make Brother Ling like me."

Her voice, like the rewinding of a tape recorder, was suddenly played back in his ears, and her pair of clear and pure phoenix eyes flashed in his mind, so firm, so pure, it gave him a feeling A feeling of shame.

If she is pure and flawless, then he is probably filthy.

Whoa!

The glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.Everyone looked sideways, only to see the cold young man looking at the shards of glass and the spilled drinks in a daze, as if he suddenly discovered something incredible...

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Jun Yuexi is a child who makes up his mind and will do it.So now she would ask Ling Jing several times every day if she liked her.

Of course, Ling Jing's answer was still - "No."

As a result, disappointment flashed in Jun Baobao's eyes, but he said without hesitation, "I will definitely make Brother Ling like me." Jun Baobao still has a high degree of self-confidence.

"What if you can never wait for that day?" His eyes lightly swept across her face.

"No way, if Brother Ling never knows what liking is, it will be so miserable." She immediately and resolutely denied his words.

Never know the feeling of liking, will it be miserable?He didn't think so.Maybe when you know it, it will be really miserable.

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