Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 68 Because Children Like It
Song Xiaolin endured it, but she couldn't hold it back. Tears still fell down after all. She swallowed back her crying and wiped her eyes fiercely: "...I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Lu Jingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, his eyes darkened, but he stared at her constantly dodging eyes, "Child, why did you say sorry?"

Why she said sorry, she didn't know.

She just blurted it out subconsciously.

Probably, when she saw that candy, she broke down a little bit.

"I...I don't know." She buried her head very low, and only a round head could be seen in his eyes, "By the way, why do you have chocolate candies?"

She has been with him, almost inseparable, and has never seen him go to the supermarket or store.

So, where did this candy come from?
He had the light behind him, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, only those deep eyes locked her firmly, "I always carry it with me."

Carry it with you all the time?
These words fell into Song Xiaolin's ears, and his unexpected heartbeat became hotter and hotter.

"Why do you want to bring it?" At the end, she raised her eyes and looked at him with wet eyes.

She knows the answer.

But she just wanted to hear his own confession.

"Because—" Lu Jingyan paused, staring at her for a moment, with soft smiles in his deep eyes, "Children like it."

she likes.

Yes, she likes it, likes it very much.

After getting the answer she wanted, she didn't say anything, just gently took the candy in his hand, then opened the packaging bag, and fed the chocolate candy into her mouth, the outer layer was a thin layer of The chocolate has a slight bitter taste. After melting, it becomes a piece of strawberry-flavored hard candy, with a little sourness in the sweetness, and the innermost layer is bursting chocolate.

Well, it still smells like old times.

Even more delicious.

Song Xiaolin's eyes lit up, she was overjoyed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't hide her joy at all: "Why is this candy getting better and better?"

She is greedy for sugar, and she had several teeth decayed when she was a child, and she often suffered from pain in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep.

Once, the pain was so severe that it caused a high fever.

She was really scared.

After that, I didn't eat sugar much.

But although she no longer eats candy, buying candy for her has become a habit of Lu Jingyan. It is an addiction like smoking, and she can't quit. It's just that he never told her about it, so she doesn't know, He always has one or two chocolate candies on him.

Probably, he also felt that a big man always carried a few pieces of candy on his body, which was indeed a little unsuitable.

But just now, when she pulled his sleeve and chatted endlessly about their childhood, about their first acquaintance, about how she was scared to cry, and how he coaxed her with a piece of candy, watching the joy gradually climb Looking at the tip of her eyebrows, seeing the vast ocean of stars in her eyes, it wasn't until this moment that he realized clearly and deeply that he was not the only one who missed that theater from the beginning to the end.

His children are also missed.

Although she didn't eat candy now, he remembered that she liked it, and she never forgot.

That's enough.

In the dark, Lu Jingyan's eyes were even more gloomy, as if they were frosty, gathering a lot of spring light, he said calmly, "Because you haven't eaten for a long time."

Things that slowly settle down over the years are more precious.

At this time, the drama begins.

The surrounding lights dimmed, making the stage extra bright.

The babbling lyrics, accompanied by the graceful gesture of waving long sleeves on the stage.

Song Xiaolin was indeed the same as back then, he couldn't understand...

At [-]:[-], the show ends.

When I walked out of the theater, the night was dark, the light was faint, the flowers and trees were verdant, and the shadows and mourning were in the midst of mourning, which meant the beautiful scenery of a beautiful day under the moon before the flowers.

But she yawned in an unpleasant way, probably due to some wind blowing, she couldn't even keep her eyes open.

Too sleepy! ! !
really sleepy.

Lu Jingyan looked down at her suddenly, and asked with a half-smile, "Tired from watching?"

At first, she nodded, but then immediately shook her head in denial, and tried to open her eyes: "No, no, I'm not tired." Maybe she felt that she didn't have enough confidence just now, so she hurriedly added, "It's also...not sleepy."

But those tired eye circles are not very convincing.

He seemed to chuckle, his voice was particularly sweet, and even the ending sound was a bit lazy, "Then what is the play about tonight?"

However, Song Xiaolin smelled a hint of intentionality from his bland tone.

Humans naturally want face!

But thinking about it carefully, apart from the scene of waving her long sleeves and humming a tune in her mind, she seems to have no extra impressions anymore. She was so drowsy after watching it all night, and every scene was like a flying horse, and she couldn't get into her eyes. inside.

She giggled, a little embarrassed: "If I say I forgot, would you believe me..."

The reason is not straightforward, and the anger is not strong.

In the next second, Lu Jingyan's cool fingertips touched her brows lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I don't believe it. Because someone almost fell asleep watching it, and knocked his chin."

Although the temperature of his fingertips was fleeting, it mixed into the wind and warmed her heart all the way. She was shy and guilty, buried her head down, and felt embarrassed: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, a few well-dressed girls suddenly surrounded him: "Handsome guy, can I have your WeChat?"

Asking for his WeChat in front of her?

How can this be tolerated?

But... She seems to have no position to stop it.

Song Xiaolin couldn't help but glued her fingers together. This is a movement she would not be able to bear when she was nervous. At this time, her brows were furrowed and she was worried. Although she was silent, all her unhappiness was written down. in the eyes.

This is not the first time Lu Jingyan has been asked for WeChat in public, he has long been used to it, his brows are still cold, he turns a blind eye to everything around him, and his voice is even more chilling, "Sorry, there is no WeChat."

Immediately, she felt at ease.

These days, who doesn't have a WeChat account, it's obviously a polite refusal.

The girls could hear it, but they still didn't give up: "QQ is also fine, let's add a friend."

"No."

"Then...then let's take a photo together." One of the girls with long curly hair stuffed the phone into Song Xiaolin's hand, "Sister, help us take a picture."

She looked down at the strange mobile phone that suddenly appeared in her hand, and was stunned for a while, but she didn't agree, but the girl had already consciously stood beside Lu Jingyan, posing.

"Hurry up, hurry up and shoot..."

In desperation, Song Xiaolin had no choice but to pick up the phone and face the front. Just as she was about to press the shutter, Lu Jingyan in the camera suddenly walked towards her, her eyes were colder than the morning fog. Later, she just Kankan saw his sharp chin, covered with a shadow, suddenly plunged into the darkness, she panicked, like a lost lamb, the next second, he gently snatched the phone, and in her hand After a while, his ice-cold voice sounded next to his ears, "You have delayed us."

(End of this chapter)