The Fake Heiress Will Also Be the Beloved Pet of Seven Brothers

He Jing transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress whose identity was swapped at birth. Overnight, she plummeted from grace, falling from heaven to hell. In the original plot, the fake heiress h...

Chapter 322 Trypophobia

He Jing: "..."

I didn't feel honored to thank you.

She remembered that there seemed to be a similar passage in the original novel, except that Yan Hanxi took the real heiress to the lower floor, and the dialogue was just an ordinary question: "Is it good or not?"

In short, the male leads come and go, but the flirting techniques remain the same; in her opinion, these are all outdated plots.

Yan Hanxi said, "In the boundless universe, every star is unique and an individual. They emit a faint light that we can see with our naked eyes, but we don't know how many years they have lived. Even if the earth is destroyed one day, they will still hang high in the sky forever, shining on us. This is the gentleness that the universe gives us, the unique romance that only stars possess. What do you think, model student?"

"I really like this way of putting it."

He Jing wasn't truly lacking in romance. Hearing Yan Hanxi say that, she raised her binoculars and looked at the sky, where a dazzling Milky Way came into view.

It was an extremely vast world, with countless stars twinkling before you, making you feel as if you were in a dream world, the shimmering starlight was extremely beautiful.

Even though she had seen similar pictures countless times in documentaries and textbooks, the scene before her was still shocking. He Jing, who had no interest in astronomy, couldn't help but breathe and tremble.

Yan Hanxi stood quietly to the side, draped the coat he had brought over her shoulders, and silently kept her company.

Ten minutes later, He Jing turned around and asked, "Do you want to come?"

She felt it was a bit selfish of her to monopolize the telescope by herself.

Yan Hanxi's expression was somewhat subtle: "Shall we sit next to each other?"

There's only one bench here.

Without hesitation, He Jing shifted her body, making room for half of herself, and said, "Together."

Yan Hanxi glanced at her face and sighed silently. He couldn't flirt with her at all. She was made of wood; she couldn't even pick up on such an ambiguous tone.

"It's okay, look."

The bench was so small that it couldn't even fit half a butt, so it was really cramped for two people to squeeze together.

He Jing didn't force her and continued reading on her own.

Yan Hanxi stared at her without moving. The girl's profile appeared even softer in the faint starlight. The evening breeze brushed against her face, ruffling her beautiful hair...

He smelled the sweet aroma in the air, as intoxicating as a milkshake. His heart pounded in his chest, and Yan Hanxi unconsciously swallowed.

Suddenly, He Jing asked, "Yan Hanxi, do you have trypophobia?"

Yan Hanxi: "..."

Yan Hanxi, who was pondering how to create more romance, thought: He was wrong, he was really wrong. Making her do this was a miscalculation on his part.

Yan Hanxi tried hard to think of something, but in the end, she could only weakly reply, "No."

He Jing: "Oh—"

Half an hour later, the two returned to their dormitory. He Jing said happily, "Thank you, Yan Hanxi. The stars are beautiful tonight. Let's go there again tomorrow."

Yan Hanxi: "No."

He Jing: "Why?"

Yan Hanxi's gaze was deep and unfathomable: "I'm afraid you'll develop trypophobia."

He Jing: "..."

Time flies when you're studying, and before you know it, it's the weekend. He Jing went back to the He family home.

She was a little worried about He Sui and the others since they hadn't been back for so many days.

However, He Zhou was the only one at home.

He Jing called out "Third Brother" and asked, "Where are Second Brother and Fourth Brother?"

"I went out to play with Xiaoyi."

It's the weekend, and Cheng Yi insisted that He Ning and He Sui accompany her out.