Ji Heng attended an international school since he was a child.

The kind that goes from elementary school to high school.

He has been a celebrity in school since he was a child, not because of his parents, but because he is so handsome.

On the first day of the freshman report, Fan Cheng accompanied him.

A handsome face attracted countless eyes, and receiving the book directly caused a queue congestion, and the girls at the same table with him almost didn't fight.

The school simply changed to a single table.

After going to junior high school, he was extremely tall, and he already had a little bit of Ji Zhixiu's shadow.

The facial features are the strengths of Xiao's parents.

The young man's eyebrows are handsome, and the afternoon sun shines with golden light, hitting his eyelashes as if he has the light of an oil painting.

Wearing a uniform white and blue school uniform, he was full of youth and fascinated a bunch of girls.

Even if Ji Heng's face is expressionless, it will be useless to concentrate on studying.

Every day when I arrived at school, my desk was stuffed with love letters and snacks from my classmates.

It's the same today.

Ji Heng twisted his eyebrows and poured out all the things in the belly of the table.

Then I sent it to the head teacher in the office.

The teacher smiled and narrowed his eyes when he came, "This is from those little girls again?"

Ji Heng nodded lightly, "Here you go."

He and the teacher have reached a tacit understanding, and every time someone sends a love letter or a snack, he will pack it and send it to the teacher to solve.

The homeroom teacher will send a notice in the large group for people to pick up the snacks and love letters.

But who dares to rush out to get it?

If you don't say anything about the things you send out, you will be seen by others, and you will die if you think about it.

As a result, this pile of snacks is often cheaper for teachers in the office.

The head teacher skillfully took out a gold list title from the drawer and handed it to him: "Take it."

Ji Heng took it as usual, "Thank you, teacher."

Back in his seat, Ji Heng began to solve the problem.

The front table turned his head, suddenly blushed, and whispered to him, "Ji Heng."

Ji Heng raised his head and asked her what was the matter with his eyes.

He remembered that this girl was the representative of the Chinese class in the class.

Because of the beautiful and concise language of the composition, he has been praised by the teacher many times.

It's just a bit biased, and his grades are not as good as his.

On weekdays, the two don't have much to do with each other.

Sheng Yaoyao's face was as red as a red apple, even if she was sitting at the table in front of Ji Heng, the two of them didn't speak.

Without him, just because Ji Heng is quiet on weekdays and never accepts love letters and snacks from others, everyone thinks that he is difficult to approach.

Today, she also mustered up the courage to find Ji Heng with the encouragement of her little sister.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Heng shook his head, he was not hungry, he had the rice balls that Mommy had prepared for him in his schoolbag.

Sheng Yaoyao was a little disappointed, but not discouraged, and continued, "I made some sushi myself, can you try it? Tell me if it's good or not, give me some advice."

Ji Heng was a little surprised.

The children in the international school are either rich or expensive, and they are picked up and dropped off at school, and he has never seen anyone cook at home.

However, he still nodded, and he spat out two words: "Yes."

Sheng Yaoyao was obviously happy, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, she held the sushi in her palm and handed it to him: "I made it under the guidance of my aunt at home, it was delicious."

Ji Heng hummed, tasted it, and then nodded.

It's not bad, and the most important thing is that the stuffing in it is the tuna he likes.

Seeing that he liked it, Sheng Yaoyao was even happier, and smiled and bent her eyes, "Next time, you can tell me what else you want to eat."

Ji Heng nodded politely and didn't speak again.

There are one and two, and since then, Sheng Yaoyao has naturally looked for Ji Heng.

Today it is "Ji Heng invites you to eat the cookies I made myself", and tomorrow it is "Ji Heng, you teach me how to do this problem".

Although Ji Heng was not enthusiastic, he did not refuse, after all, he had a short mouth and a soft hand.

When Jiang Mian was packing his son's schoolbag for his son today, he was surprised, "Hengbao hasn't eaten the snacks I prepared for several days."

Ji Zhixiu said casually: "Hengbao may not be hungry."

"Impossible," Jiang Mian glanced at him with disgust, blaming him for not paying attention, "My son has exercise classes in the afternoon to consume physical strength, either playing basketball or football, it's impossible not to be hungry."

Ji Zhixiu touched his nose and didn't speak.

Wanbao poured out sushi that did not belong to her from her brother's schoolbag with her little hands, and said in a milky voice, "Yuanbao, you want to eat!"

Jiang Mian looked at her little hand and softened her voice, "Would it be okay for Wishing Bao to give the things in his hand to Mom?"

Xiao Yuanbao nodded, raised his little hand and handed it to Mommy.

Jiang Mian looked at it carefully and was even more surprised, this was not what she did, nor did Aunt Song do it.

And this sushi packaging is still delicate pink packaging, full of girlish hearts.

She knew that her son was very popular at school, but this was the first time she had brought something from someone else home.

She had a plan in her mind and put the sushi back down.

May the treasure was not happy, and immediately his mouth was deflated and he was about to cry: "Eat! I want to eat!"

Ji Zhixiu picked up his daughter and lifted him high, "I'll do it for you, don't be greedy for my brother."

Yuanbao immediately smiled.

At night, Jiang Mian lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Ji Zhixiu held the person in his arms, feeling his wife's unrest, he kissed Jiang Mian's cheek, "Something on your mind?"

Jiang Mian turned over to face him, propped himself up with his arms, and said the conclusion he had reached, "Ah Xiu, I think Hengbao is in early love."

Although she is not against early love, it is too early to fall in love in junior high school!

"The sushi that was taken out of the bag by Wishing Bao today looks like it was made by a girl, and I suspect that Hengbao was reluctant to eat it before bringing it home."

Jiang Mian sighed, even if Ji Heng had made her worry enough since she was a child, the ensuing parenting problems would still overwhelm her.

I'm afraid that I won't manage enough, and I'm afraid that I'll manage too much.

Ji Zhixiu comforted her, "Don't worry, maybe Hengbao just made a better female friend, and his son didn't say it, so he shouldn't know."

Seeing that his wife really wanted to know, Ji Zhixiu gave her an idea in her ear, Jiang Mian nodded.

At dinner the next day.

Ji Heng was feeding his sister, and Jiang Mian seemed to have no intention of saying, "Has Hengbao made any new friends at school recently?"

Ji Heng was silent for a moment, and said slowly under the gaze of several people, "There is one."

Jiang Mian nodded, her son was both smart and sensitive, so she didn't ask any more.

After eating, Jiang Mian instructed Aunt Song to take out today's dessert after dinner.

"I've made you a little more, and remember to share it with your classmates when you go to school." Jiang Mian confessed to him.

Ji Heng nodded, kissed his sister's little face, and then said, "Got Mommy."

In the afternoon, activity class.

The class was mostly empty.

Sheng Yaoyao didn't leave her seat, she turned around and asked Ji Heng, "Are you ......?"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Heng said, "I brought food today, do you want to eat?"

Sheng Yaoyao's eyes burst into surprise, and she agreed, "Okay."

Ji Heng handed her the packed mousse cake, "My mommy made it herself."

"Wow? Are you sure? Your mommy is amazing." Sheng Yaoyao opened it and tasted it, and was immediately amazed, and couldn't stop praising it.

Ji Heng's indifferent face raised a touch of pride, "Of course."

When he came back in the evening, Jiang Mian was in a complicated mood when he saw the empty mousse cup.

Ji Zhixiu hugged the person in his arms, "What is this expression for? It's a good thing for my son to have a girl he likes, and it's also a necessary way for him to grow up."

Jiang Mian was immediately transferred by him

Yili, the little hand wrapped around his shoulder and smiled slightly, "So, Mr. Ji also had someone he liked when he was in school?"

Ji Zhixiu smelled a sense of danger, and said honestly, "No, I am clean and self-conscious."

This is the truth, he was so busy skipping grades and managing the company that he couldn't even recognize his classmates.

What's more, later, Jiang Mian had already been in his heart.

Jiang Mian snorted lightly, "I've decided, let Hengbao invite this classmate to play at home on the weekend."

"It's up to you."

The next day, Jiang Mian mentioned the matter to Ji Heng at the dinner table, "The weather has been relatively good in the past week, if Hengbao is free, do you want to invite your classmates to play at home?" There are a lot of flowers blooming in the back garden."

Ji Heng didn't say yes, he knew that Mommy wanted him to socialize with people more.

But he's not cold, he's just lazy, and he's not interested in that.

On weekdays, there are a few children from Uncle Lu and Uncle Chang's family, which is enough for him to be lively.

But he didn't want to disappoint Mommy, Ji Heng said, "I'll ask."

Jiang Mian nodded, "Okay."

When he arrived at school, Ji Heng couldn't help but think of Sheng Yaoyao, after all, Sheng Yaoyao was the only one he was familiar with in school.

He planned to ask Sheng Yaoyao before school.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yaoyao stopped Ji Heng before school, her little face was slightly red, and she was wearing a high ponytail, which could be seen to be a little nervous.

"Ji Heng, you promise me to watch it when you go home, okay?" She handed over the delicately wrapped letter in both hands, and her voice was pleading.

At this moment, Ji Heng was not surprised.

He had the feeling that it was really so.

He had long felt that Sheng Yaoyao had a crush on him, otherwise how could he be so good to him?

Why hasn't he seen Sheng Yaoyao treat others like this?

And there are not a few girls who like him, Ji Heng feels that this is not his narcissism, this is self-confidence.

I like him, how normal!

After getting along during this time, he also felt that Sheng Yaoyao was very good, although the family was rich, she had a gentle temper and personality.

The most important thing is that under his guidance, the grades have improved by leaps and bounds, and it will not be too difficult for the two to be admitted to the same university in the future.

Ji Heng pretended to think about it and took her love letter reservedly.

Sheng Yaoyao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that he wouldn't accept it.

Ji Heng said logically: "Are you free on the weekend?"

He paused, feeling that he couldn't show his heart to the other party, and emphasized, "My mommy asked me to invite you to my house to enjoy the flowers."