Chapter 5

Still wearing a black shirt and black trousers, Jing Zhi thought in his heart that he actually fits well in a white shirt, but he doesn't seem to have a single white shirt in his closet.

He treated her like air and didn't even look at her.

Meng Shaoting was reading the newspaper while having breakfast, Jing knew that he drank half a glass of milk, and seeing the coffee in front of him, his long eyebrows could not help but twist slightly, his dark eyes were still gentle, she reached out and took it for a glass of milk: "Drinking milk is better, it nourishes the stomach."

The newspaper was put down with a snap, and Jingzhi raised her eyelids, and saw that his eyes gradually became sullen, and his thin lips curled up in disdain, "Fu Jingzhi, don't put on a show here!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he poured the glass of milk into the trash can on the side. Jingzhi was stunned for a moment. After a while, he took a deep breath to suppress the rolling anger. Holding back an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry."

Seeing that she was so forbearing, and her anger couldn't flare up again, Meng Shaoting stood up, took his coat and went out, Jingzhi watched him go out, his tall back merged into the sunlight, and gradually became blurred, so she stood up and started Clear away the dishes.

"Young Madam, go and rest, I'll do as long as I come." Aunt Qin hurriedly stopped her, but Jing Zhi smiled sweetly: "Anyway, I'm idle and bored, why don't I help you."

After tidying up the kitchen, but it was still early, Jing Zhi changed a few channels at random, but there was no good program, so she turned it off in a dispirited manner, left the living room, and walked to the back garden.

It was the warm spring season, when all kinds of flowers competed in splendor, and I was so dazzled to look at them. When I realized that I had broken into someone else's "forbidden place", I hurried back and apologized repeatedly.

The young boy has soft black hair, and his skin is as white as ceramics, but he has an indescribable morbid coquettishness. There is an easel in front of him, the carbon pen in his hand is resting on the sketch paper, and his eyes are fixed. looking ahead.

"What are you drawing? Can I take a look?" Seeing that he seemed to be looking at her all the time, Jing Zhi couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so she found a way to break the calm, and leaned over to look at his painting, but the man suddenly moved his arms in disorder Waving the painting trying to cover herself, Jing Zhi saw that he knocked over the easel and the pen container in a hurry, but was still reaching out to fumble, she couldn't help being startled, and looked at his eyes, they were as black as night, but there was nothing Focus, he is blind!
Jing Zhi was stunned, and after a while, seeing him groping and standing up to find the blind stick on one side, she hurried over to pick up the blind stick that was right next to him and handed it to him, he just lit the blind stick and left One step staggered and tripped over the easel and was about to fall, Jingzhi hurried to help him, but unexpectedly he staggered and threw himself into Jingzhi's arms, grabbing wildly with his hands, and hastily pressed on Jingzhi's chest , Jingzhi was shocked, and after a while, he flashed past lightly, concealed his embarrassment, and gave a low cough.

Meng Shaoxuan only heard a soft voice from his ear, as if he was afraid of disturbing him: "Be careful, watch your feet, I will take you away, don't be afraid..."

Meng Shaoxuan's originally tense and restless heart suddenly calmed down, but the palm of his hand that touched her chest was burning. He touched a pair of soft and warm hands, and they pulled her tightly. Let him go forward.

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