Chapter 17: The little brother next door is a little good (17)
Feng Qian frowned a little irritably.
Fragment angry words.
Kind of tricky.
She hates this feeling.
Feng Qian pursed her lips and reached out to grab Ji Mian's slender fingers.
Ji Mian was stunned, his fingers curled slightly, and he subconsciously shrank back a little.
The girl's soft little hands grabbed his fingers.
Soft and fluffy.
He actually didn't want the other party to let go.
Just a little nervous.
Feng Qian noticed Ji Mian's hand retraction, and she blinked.
It looks like Shard is really **** off.
"You pinch back."
"Um?"
"Don't be angry, I'll let you pinch back."
"..."
Ji Mian looked at Feng Qian in surprise, opened his mouth, and a light flashed in his eyes.
The other party's silence made Feng Qian think he was still angry.
Feng Qian felt tired, she puffed out her white and tender cheeks, like a cute little hamster.
His hand still grabbed Ji Mian's fingers.
Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, then held Ji Mian's hand close to his profile.
Under the suspicious gaze of the other party, Feng Qian squeezed Ji Mian's hand and squeezed slightly on his cheek.
After pinching, Feng Qian let go of his hand expressionlessly.
The girl turned to look at him, "Is that okay?"
Ji Mian felt a heat on her face, and her fingertips seemed to still have the soft and tender touch on the girl's face.
"I'm not angry." The boy lowered his head.
Feng Qian blinked.
Not angry?
"Oh." She responded.
The atmosphere is a little subtle.
Feng Qian diverted his attention, "Where is your home?"
Ji Mian was stunned for a moment before slowly answering, "My house is next door to you."
Feng Qian: "?"
"Next door to my house?" Is the shard kidding...
"I saw you when you first moved here." Ji Mian replied in a low voice.
And this operation.
Feng Qian's expressionless face collapsed.
She grumbled and said nothing.
a bit tired.
Feng Qian rested against his back.
Feng Qian: "System, do you have any information about the fragments?"
"There are some." The system's voice was a little cheerful, "Retrieving..."
[Ding Dong, please accept the fragment data. 】
Ji Mian.
When he was five years old, his parents divorced due to emotional discord.
Both of them were still young at that time, and it was obvious that no matter who had children, it would affect their lives more or less.
Ji Mian, who was still a child, seemed superfluous in this family.
Ji's father and Ji's mother reached an agreement to buy a house for Ji Mian and hire some servants and nanny to take care of him.
Occasionally, Ji's father and Ji's mother would visit Ji Mian.
However, as the other party re-established a family, the number of visits to him became less and less.
Ji Mian's feelings for her parents are gradually becoming estranged.
Even though his parents were still alive, Ji Mian's childhood experiences made him no different from an orphan.
It was only the money that was charged to his card every month that ironically reminded him that he still had parents.
Lonely and lonely, he gradually developed a withdrawn temperament.
Ji Mian himself is excellent.
From childhood to adulthood, he ranked first in the class in the exam, and he was the top student in everyone's eyes.
And because he has a prosperous beauty, he is the male **** in the minds of many girls.
However, the breakdown of the family has already made this excellent child close his heart.
He rarely talks to people and never attends any parties.
In everyone's eyes, Ji Mian was a difficult person to get along with. He seems to be the flower of the high mountain, which is prohibitive.
After browsing the information of the fragments, Feng Qian was a little confused.
Fragments are cold?
She opened her eyes and looked at the quiet young man beside her.
Fragments are pretty cool.
Still cute.
Not at all like the arrogant Highness Mu Yan.
Why does the information feel unreliable...