Sun Jing couldn't laugh or cry. This idiom was used well, but it was strange to say it from the mouth of a seven-year-old child.
"That's what I mean." She could only answer bravely.
"Then the teacher thinks it's better to find a man older than yourself or someone younger than yourself?" An An felt that she was really worried and tried her best to bring Zheng Hai and the teacher together, but Zheng Hai reacted so coldly.
If it's too much, you must find an opportunity to deal with him so that he doesn't react! Make him so docile!
Can't we be more enthusiastic at this age? No child has the consciousness yet.
"It depends on fate. If it suits me, I will feel it, no matter whether it is older or younger than me." In fact, Sun Jing did not dare to give a definite answer. Originally, she was concerned about the relationship between siblings, but when she saw Zheng Hai
, I can’t guess his age at all. According to her thoughts, I think Zheng Hai is only twenty-five-six.[
An An touched her chin and nodded, "Then do you think if a man is seven or eight years older than you, would you think he is too old?"
This question is already very straightforward. Stop pretending to be dead and get all excited!
Sure enough, Zheng Hai reacted when he heard this question. He glared at An An. He didn't mean to reveal his youth. He knew that Sun Jing was only twenty-seven, and he seemed too old for Sun Jing. If he was eight years younger, would it be wrong?
Is there a generation gap?
"Ah? Seven or eight years old?" Sun Jing didn't react at all.
What does it mean? What does An An's question imply? Is it implying Zheng Hai's age? She looked at An An in confusion, her eyes not daring to glance towards Zheng Hai. She felt that she could not digest the news at once.
"Hey, I see you two are really tired. Let's be more direct. Uncle Zheng Hai likes you, but Uncle Zheng Hai has low self-esteem because he is thirty-five years old and dare not pursue you, teacher. Teacher, will you dislike him for being old?
?" An An finished speaking in one breath. After finishing speaking, he added angrily in his heart: He was indeed led astray by the noise!
Sun Jing was completely dumbfounded. She mechanically turned her neck to look at Zheng Hai. She had never felt that her neck was so stiff.
Zheng Hai now has a black line on his face. What does it mean that he has low self-esteem? He likes it but dare not confess it? Where is this? Where has the innocent An An gone? Why does he like to tell lies now? And he still sounds so true.
talk?
"Teacher, don't listen to the nonsense of children." Zheng Hai felt that his feelings for Sun Jing had not reached that point yet. At most, he just had a good impression, not even liking her.
"You, thirty-five years old?" Sun Jing unconsciously raised her voice out of surprise, causing everyone in the restaurant to look over, but she had no idea and still stared at Zheng Hai dumbfounded.
Zheng Hai was a little embarrassed. Was he so surprised knowing that he was thirty-five? Could the next sentence be: You deceived my feelings! Why are you so old?
"Yes, thirty-five." Zheng Hai nodded, his expression returning to calmness.
"How do you maintain yourself? How can you look like you are twenty-five? You are ten years older!" Sun Jing thought it was so shocking that a thirty-five-year-old man could look so young. It was so hurtful to her.
When walking on the street at the age of twenty-seven, others would think she looks twenty-five at most, but the man in front of her has a ten-year difference between his actual age and his apparent age. Could it be that he had some kind of injection?
"There's no way I can't look older with my baby face."