Chapter 577 I only have you (4)
Through the long hair hanging down, his dark eyes are a little dull,
Like a frightened fawn, he quickly lowered his head again,
His face was pale and his lips were chapped. He seemed very timid. He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.
Yun Si looked at his bleeding hand, lowered her head, and blew,
"Will it hurt?" she asked.
He lowered his head, still not answering.
Probably because he is used to being beaten, he has learned to keep silent,
As long as you keep quiet, you won't be beaten harder.
Yun Si held his hand and blew softly,
Liang Wenjing is outside, she can't heal his wound blatantly,
I can only quietly cast a spell to make him feel better and not hurt so much.
Yun Si pulled him to sit down, pushed his hair back,
The little boy seemed to be frightened, subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover it,
Like a soft lamb, it wants to run away when it is frightened.
But in the next second, a delicious little cake appeared in front of him.
He was slightly stunned, staring at the little cake in front of him, as if in a daze.
Probably never had a small cake,
He even forgot about struggling, staring straight at the little girl's white and tender hands, swallowing slightly.
Yun Si rubbed his head like a little adult, coaxing him patiently,
"You tell me your name, and I'll give this to you, okay?"
When the pretty little girl smiles, her black and white eyes are always extraordinarily clean, making it impossible to see that she has a trace of malice.
The little boy's eyeballs moved slightly, and he looked at her in silence.
He was born very handsome, even if he is thin and shriveled, it can be seen that his eyebrows and eyes are very good,
Slightly feminine, with the immaturity of a teenager,
Especially those pure black eyes, when looking over, there is an indescribably warm feeling.
After a long time, his dry lips squirmed slightly, as if confiding a voice,
"Song...Jing."
His voice was a little hoarse, it was a young boy's voice, soft, gentle and serious.
Yun Si slightly bent her eyes, and rubbed his head again with her small hand,
"Nice to meet you, Song Jing."
She was like a little adult, looking at him with loving eyes.
The small cake was also handed to him on a small plate.
He took it quietly, glanced at her,
Probably hungry, he ate a bit voraciously,
The mouth is also covered with white cream, which is fragrant and sweet.
Yun Si looked at him, and slowly patted his back,
He seemed wary of her, but because of Little Cake, he has relaxed a little.
Looked at her secretly, then lowered his head and ate the cake in silence.
Yun Si touched his head, and he didn't resist that much anymore,
Quiet and quiet, like a soft little lamb.
"Song Jing, how old are you? I am seven years old, how about you?"
"." He glanced at her, becoming more gentle,
He lowered his head for a long time before slowly answering, "Eight...eight years old"
"Then, are you in the second grade?"
“.” There was another long silence.
He seems to need a certain amount of reaction time before he can answer her question,
"1st grade."
He slowly, peeping at her.
Yun Si blinked and realized something sensitively,
Seeing his meekness, she suddenly leaned over and gave him a peck.
The little boy was stunned immediately, looking at her blankly, and even forgot to eat the cake.
(end of this chapter)