"Oh." Xiu responded lightly, not taking it too seriously. He just thought that it was probably because she was cute and well-behaved, so the adults liked her very much, so they accepted her as their goddaughter.
Helianxiu didn't expect that his carelessness this time caused him to overlook an important thing. This incident caused the biggest conflict in his life between him and Ronger, so that many years later, she
Still can't forgive him.
He didn't know that the godfather Ronger mentioned was Su Shenxing, and that Su Shenxing was closely related to his mission this time.
"Well, my godfather is so good. He loves me so much!" Ronger smiled happily when she thought of Su Shenxing.
Xiu didn't say much and was not very interested.
In fact, he had little interest in anyone but this sweet little guy.
Class started again, the teacher explained vividly, Rong'er listened very attentively, she sat upright on the chair, just like an out-and-out little lady, looked at the textbook intently and hard, and tried hard to translate the teacher's words into words.
Head-stuffed, serious and cute.
She was wearing a small dress, and her dark and soft hair was tied into two small ponytails on the left and right. As she lowered her head, her hair gently fell to her cheeks. She gently brushed it away with her little hands, and her delicate skin was lined with pink
Lip, a small face full of childishness, Jian Shui's eyes full of concentration.
Xiu Ze turned a deaf ear to the teacher's explanations. Those extremely simple letters had no meaning at all to him. He was not here to listen to the lectures. He just picked up a pen and sketched on the white paper, thinking about it in his mind.
Of course, he would not be so careless as to leave any obvious evidence. Only he could understand what he wrote.
Moreover, he deliberately wrote with his right hand, even though he was left-handed.
Ronger is also left-handed and holds the pen in her left hand, while he sits on her left and writes with his right hand. Their arms occasionally bump into each other.
Every time they touched, he had to tighten his breathing. His constant state of alert made him subconsciously react to external physical contact. He was worried that he would inadvertently hurt her delicate body.
So he slowly put down his pen, stopped writing, and just used his brain to think about the road map.
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Time flew by and I had two classes, one with middle exercises and one activity class, and it was time for lunch break.
When the bell rang, the children stood up and filed out of the classroom.
Rong'er remembered Rong Rong's words and wanted to go have lunch with her brother. She looked up at Xiu, who was a little taller than her, and said, "Student Helian, let's go have lunch together."
With my brother."
Her brother?!
Xiu stared slightly, remembering that day on Sicily. Although her brother was as old as her, he didn't seem to be easy to mess with.
That time, the two of them just glanced briefly, and maybe they wouldn't recognize each other again when they meet again. However, some people have certain qualities that are innate and can be felt with just one glance. And her brother was like that.
People, their hearts are full of dark tones.
He didn't want to hurt her or her family, so it was best for him and her brother to stay out of sight.
"No, I have to go to the principal's office to go through the borrowing procedures." Xiu casually found an excuse.
"That's it..." Ronger felt a little pity, but there was nothing she could do about it. She said with a little regret, "Okay, I'll go now. See you in the afternoon!"
She raised her white little hand and waved goodbye to him. Xiu nodded slightly and said goodbye, and then they parted ways.
Ronger turned around and walked into the crowd, but Xiu didn't move for a long time, his eyes always locked on her small back.
At noon, the air was so hot that even breathing felt a little hot. Rong'er's small head was buried in the crowd, her face was slightly flushed, and a slight drop of sweat broke out on her white forehead. Unexpectedly, behind her
Someone bumped into her, and she was startled with an "ouch" sound.
It was too late to say it, but soon, Xiu rushed towards her at an alarming speed, "Rong'er! Are you okay?!"
"No, no." Rou'er's eyes widened, a little strange, why hasn't he left yet? Didn't he say he was going to the principal's office?!
"It's okay." He let her go, looked her up and down, and then felt relieved after confirming that she was safe. He raised his hand to wipe away the fine sweat on her forehead and the thin calluses on his fingertips caused by holding the gun.
, gently sliding over her delicate skin.
Rong'er was stunned for a moment, raised her lovely big eyes, and looked at Xiu innocently for a long time.
"Thank you!" She smiled charmingly.
A faint blush could not help but appear on Xiu Qingjun's face.
He stared silently, turned around and walked into the crowd again. This time, he deliberately slowed down and pretended to be as skilled as an ordinary child. The noisy laughter of the little ghosts around him surrounded him.
Ronger was stunned for a moment. This feeling was really weird. An indescribable feeling came to her heart. The weather was so good tomorrow and the sun was so bright, but why did she suddenly feel that the boy seemed to be in a peaceful state?
In the ice and snow, where he walked, it seemed that even the sunlight had turned cold. Walking among the bustling crowds, he still seemed to be alone, isolated from the world.
She frowned involuntarily.
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In a corner of the playground, Xiu sat among the thick rosemary bushes, his slender body covered by the green plants, staring blankly at the sky above his head.
Suddenly, he smelled a subtle fragrance, and the elegant light fragrance lingered in his nose for a long time.
He frowned subconsciously, looking around for the source of the scent, and was finally surprised to find that the scent was actually emanating from his body.
He pulled the hem of his shirt out of his trousers, raised the placket, and took a gentle sniff, and sure enough he smelled a faint fragrance.
This is... the smell of Ronger.
He must have gotten it when he rushed to save her.
It smells so good!
There was a gentle color in the deep blue eyes.
suddenly--
The watch on his wrist beeped, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He pressed a certain switch to receive the message from his companion——