Seeing Shi Jing, Shi Jing did not open his mouth. His calm and gentle appearance said that he deserved to be beaten as much as he deserved it, and that he was an eyesore as much as he said it was an eyesore.
However, she has always been the kind of person whose anger comes and goes quickly. When she saw Shi Jing and said nothing, she found that she didn't even have the fuse to get angry.
Feeling a little bored, she sat down on the chair again, intending not to argue with this hateful capitalist.
As long as this capitalist doesn't stir up trouble, she swears she will never make any noise!!!
In order to vent her dissatisfaction, she had no choice but to stare hard at Shi Jing with her eyes wide open.
If looks could kill, she really hoped to poke a few more holes in this capitalist's body.
After gritting her teeth and staring for a few minutes, she began to feel that her eyes were a little sore, so she reluctantly stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, and looked away in frustration.
Shi Jing, on the other hand, was sitting leisurely on a chair with his legs crossed and looking into the distance from beginning to end, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he was playing with the coffee cup casually in his hand, but his attention always stayed on Qian Qianqian's face.
On the body.
Seeing that she wanted to be angry with him, but had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only stare at him fiercely with her big eyes, until she stared sorely and rubbed her eyes, he felt that she was extremely cute.
He likes her staying here so much. As long as this woman stays here, his life will have too much fun.
These pleasures have nothing to do with love. As he said at the beginning, he will not fall in love with any woman, and Qian Qianqian is no exception.
His feelings towards her only stop at liking her.
However, why does he find that this statement is becoming increasingly untenable now?
Such a realization made him pause while playing with the cup, and he inadvertently let out a sigh from the corner of his mouth.
And such a sigh successfully attracted Qian Qianqian's attention to him.
She saw Shi Jing's gaze quietly cast into the distance, with a trace of confusion and reminiscence in his eyes. She didn't know what he was thinking about, as if he had something on his mind. It was rare to see such nostalgia on Shi Jing's face.
A worried expression.
However, less does not mean that there is none. Just like the day he took her to his parents' cemetery last time, that day, he was very worried, so heavy that even she could not breathe.
She still deeply remembers the look in his eyes that day, the pain and helplessness in those sharp eyes. She deeply remembers them.
Perhaps, the Great God is not omnipotent, and the Great God also has his own thoughts, but compared to mortals, the Great God has the ability to hide his thoughts better from outsiders.
And she, having witnessed the scene at his parents' cemetery with her own eyes, should she be secretly happy? In fact, she is different to Shi Dashen?
She was rarely thinking so whimsically in her heart, until Shi Jing's somewhat deep voice came faintly from her right front -
"You haven't told me yet, why are you so afraid of dogs?"
While speaking, Shi Jing's expression had returned to his usual lazy posture, and the sadness on his face had long since disappeared.
Qian Qianqian was a little embarrassed when she saw him looking at her with slightly raised eyebrows and asking questions.
Seeing that Shi Jing seemed to be waiting for her answer, she bit her lower lip with a bit of hesitation on her face.
Pulling up a chair and sitting close to Shi Jing, she looked at Shi Jing and hesitated: "When I was in junior high school, one of my classmates had a poodle at home. Every time the dog saw a stranger, it would rush at him.
When I came to bite someone, I would pass by her door every day, and she would pull the dog."