117: Isn't it hard
"Huh?" Li Shunan was stunned for a moment, and realized that she was talking about what she said when she was in the yard just now, and her fingertips paused: "Scared you?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi suddenly felt that the terrible idea he had just now was quite strange.
He's still so gentle.
But an idea popped up inexplicably in my heart.
Is he so good to anyone?
"No, it's your brothers, who seem to be scared." Jiang Lingzhi held the milk tea and walked forward slowly.
Hearing that group of guys, Li Shunan didn't have any emotions, and said slowly: "Oh, it's okay, they're used to it." ”
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
The two walked along the road in the direction of the villa area.
Jiang Lingzhi is addicted to drinking milk tea.
Li Shunan was beside her, with one hand in his trouser pocket, not only moving his long legs slowly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
The two of them walked quietly.
When he was about to arrive near the villa area, Li Shunan said lightly: "Divide classes immediately, do you study literature or science?" ”
The pearls in the milk tea can't be sucked out.
Jiang Lingzhi poked the straw, tried to fight it, and replied as a matter of course: "Wen." ”
She replied decisively, without hesitation.
Li Shunan's eyes moved slightly, and he pondered for a while before continuing to ask: "I just heard from them that you started playing the piano when you were five years old?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi was drinking milk tea with his head covered, and he didn't know why he asked this question again, so he nodded: "Yes." ”
The boy snorted softly, "Can you dance?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi took another big sip, the milk tea was almost bottoming out, and only the pearls left at the bottom couldn't be drunk: "Well, I've learned folk dance for a few years." ”
The boy's legs are very long, but he doesn't walk fast, and his magnetic deep voice rings in her ears: "Isn't it hard to learn so many things?" ”
His voice was as emotionless as ever, magnetic and low.
Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the milk tea cup paused like this, and her heart leaked half a beat.
It's a very strange emotion.
In the sixteen years of her life.
He was the first to ask her if she had worked hard.
Every time her parents take her out and show off in front of relatives and friends, when she talks about this, others will only compliment, you are so good, you are such a genius.
No one ever asked her.
Isn't it hard for you to learn this?
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the side of the boy's face, and the softest part of his heart seemed to have been lightly touched.
From the bottom of my heart, I feel that her table mate is really a very gentle person.
A person like this exudes well-educated politeness in his gestures.
Jiang Lingzhi was suddenly a little curious about his life experience.
Why is he always with his friends but never meets his family.
——
Sunday.
When she doesn't usually have to go to school, Jiang Lingzhi usually doesn't get up until nine o'clock.
But there was something going on today, and she woke up at eight o'clock.
After Jiang Lingzhi got up and washed, he came down from the upstairs wearing a gray sports jacket and shorts suit, and tied a ball head.
Lu Yuping was watching TV in the living room.
Hearing her downstairs, he was still a little surprised, and glanced at her with his spare eyes: "Why is it so early today?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi ran to the table in the restaurant and took two pieces of toast, smeared a little jam, bit into his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Mom, didn't you tell me yesterday that Uncle Su would be home today?" ”