Take away the heroine's halo and become the dawn of the end times (31)
"This ......" Du Qianqian hesitated a little.
Sang Huai asked her to help send things to Ji Xiao, and if she just gave things to Sang Ling, isn't it good?
Sang Ning saw the hesitation in Du Qianqian's eyes, and continued to ask softly, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong? ”
"No, nothing."
Sang Ling is Sang Huai's own sister, and she has always been the most appropriate and caring in doing things, so there shouldn't be any problem with giving her things.
So Du Qianqian handed the dinner plate to Sang Ling and said seriously: "Then it's troublesome Sister Sang." ”
"Okay, don't worry."
Sang Ning smiled lightly and took the plate, turned around and walked towards the hillside.
However, the moment she turned around, her smile was a little cold.
When did Sang Huai become so careful and take care of people?
I can also notice that Ji Xiao didn't go to the restaurant to eat, and specially asked someone to bring him something to eat.
Could it be that he deliberately wants to win the favor of Ji Xiao?
She's not going to let that happen.
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"Xiao Ji—"
Ji Xiao was sitting on the hillside with a telescope and heard someone calling her name from a distance. When I turned my head to see that it was Sang Lemon, my eyes couldn't help but light up.
“…… Sister San? What are you doing here. ”
The moonlight was hazy, and the night sky was dotted with stars, which made the young man's clear eyes brighter and brighter.
There was undisguised surprise in Ji Xiao's eyes, and when he laughed, he revealed the two sharp and round little tiger teeth, revealing a hint of shame and cuteness.
Sang Ling was generous and smiled: "I thought that you had been watching, and before dinner, I specially helped you go to the restaurant to get a meal." ”
She sat next to Ji Xiao very naturally, put the dinner plate in front of him, and then tilted her head to look at him gently, "Hurry up and eat, are you hungry?" ”
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Ji Xiao answered, looked down at the food on the plate, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Beef curry with potatoes, luncheon meat, rice, and milk are things that used to be commonplace, but now they are so precious.
"Is this the dinner that Sang Huai gave to everyone? Is everyone on the team that specs? Ji Xiao asked.
Hearing Ji Xiao ask, Sang Ning's face stiffened, but she had to admit: "...... Yes. ”
Ji Xiao didn't expect Lin Xi to be so generous.
If you look at it this way, she doesn't seem to be as selfish as others say, at least when it comes to food.
Ji Xiao took the plate and thanked Sang Ning sincerely: "Thank you, Sister Sang, for caring about me so much, and going out of her way to help me get food." ”
"What are you polite to me," Sang Ning's eyes were warm and affectionate, and he raised his hand to break the disposable chopsticks for Ji Xiao, "Eat quickly, I'll accompany you." ”
"Hmm!"
Ji Xiao is really grateful to Sang Ning, in his heart, Sang Ling is simply synonymous with gentleness and kindness.
Ji Xiao's parents didn't get early when she was a child, and she grew up with her grandparents. It seems to be unruly, but in fact it is very eager for warmth and love.
From the first time he saw Sang Ning, he was attracted by her gentle and powerful temperament like water, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.
When Ji Xiao was eating, Sang Ling kept sitting next to him and chatting with him, and the two of them talked and laughed happily.
It wasn't until Ji Xiao was almost finished that someone in the team came to call Sang Ning, probably because there was something to deal with, that Sang Ning got up and prepared to leave.
"After eating, go back to the dormitory to rest, and change to the night shift." Sang Ling seemed to feel that Ji Xiao was hard, and her tone was a little distressed.
Before leaving, he raised his hand very naturally, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and his fingertips swept his lips as if nothing.
Such an intimate move made Ji Xiao's face blush instantly.
…… Sister Sang, what does this mean?
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