Jiang Zhaosu had indeed been troubled by this problem for a long time.
When they first met Qi Xing, Qi Xing took the initiative to tell her about his sister, but Jiang Zhaosu was too lazy to listen.
Just treat it as wind passing by your ears, going in one ear and out the other.
But now, she is becoming more and more curious about Qi Xing.
She longed to get into his heart, to know what he was thinking about every day, to explore his body, to know how he had changed.
Moreover, she had told Qi Xing her biggest secret, so shouldn't Qi Xing have no privacy from her?!
When saying these words, Jiang Zhaosu also had the intention of testing Qi Xing.
Does Qi Xing really only treat herself as a younger sister?
But the last time she asked to see Qi Xing, although Qi Xing seemed a little embarrassed, his reaction was far less than now, and he was even in the mood to tease her with a mischievous taste.
Why this time, it looks so...
While speaking, Jiang Zhaosu pretended to be casual and secretly glanced at Qi Xing who was silent beside him out of the corner of his eye.
As a result, he was caught by Qi Xing.
The man and the corpse looked at each other again.
When Jiang Zhaosu met Qi Xing's equally panicked eyes, he felt as if something was grabbing his heart, and suddenly a strange sour feeling arose.
The taste is like accidentally biting into a green fruit that is not yet fully ripe.
If Jiang Zhaosu were still alive, perhaps he would use the word "heart pounding" to describe the feeling in his heart right now.
But she is just a zombie now. The blood in her veins has turned cold, and the heart in her chest has long stopped beating. She can no longer feel the blushing and heartbeating.
But it's fortunately so.
Precisely because she is a zombie, no matter how turbulent her heart is, Jiang Zhaosu's face remains pale and she remains calm.
Unlike Qi Xing, his whole face was red, just like a boiling electric kettle, and steam was almost coming out of his head.
If Jiang Zhaosu is compared to a green and ignorant fruit, then Qi Xing looks like a ripe tomato, with even his earlobes red enough to bleed.
Qi Xing was really defeated by Jiang Zhaosu.
Look, look!
And she said such ambiguous words to him with an innocent and confused expression.
Is there any difference between what Jiang Zhaosu said and a confession?
But she herself seemed unaware of it!
Qi Xing, who was about to get angry in the last second, completely lost his temper in this second.
Even a little powerless.
When did he become like this?
It was a waste that he had lived so many years longer than Jiang Zhaosu, but he was actually controlled by this little zombie who only knew how to eat and knew nothing else.
"Come here."
Qi Xing waved to Jiang Zhaosu who was standing against the wall.
He is still not used to looking up at such a tall Jiang Zhaosu, and his neck is sore.
Jiang Zhaosu looked at him with his two black eyes like a child who had done something wrong, and moved slowly towards him step by step.
Qi Xing beckoned at her.
Jiang Zhaosu thought he was going to whisper something to him, so he bent down, but Qi Xing grabbed his shoulders and pushed him onto the bed.
After Jiang Zhaosu sat down on the bed, Qi Xing stood in front of her.
The two people's perspectives finally returned to normal.
Qi Xing held Jiang Zhaosu's face in his hands, looked at her now familiar yet unfamiliar face, took a deep breath, and then spoke: "Fu... Jiang Zhaosu, can I understand what you just said as that you like me?"
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
Although she did mean that, she didn't expect Qi Xing to say it so bluntly.
But Qi Xing seems to have always been very straightforward about this kind of thing.
In fact, Qi Xing had already confessed to her once before.
But at that time she thought Qi Xing was deliberately playing a prank on her and didn't take it seriously at all. She shouted that Qi Xing was a lunatic and told him to get out.
And now, Jiang Zhaosu looked at Qi Xing's beautiful dark fox eyes, still full of hesitation.
She wasn't sure what emotions were contained in Qi Xing's eyes when he looked at her, or how much truth and falsehood were in what he said to her.
What if he was playing her again?
Once she said it, Qi Xing, like her, mercilessly laughed at her loudly, calling her a fool and a lunatic.
Jiang Zhaosu doesn't have as strong a heart as Qi Xing, and she can't withstand such a blow.
Jiang Zhaosu finally chose to play dumb, lowering his eyes and whispering, "I don't know..."
Looking at the timid Jiang Zhaosu, Qi Xing sighed helplessly.
His fingertips were placed on Jiang Zhaosu's cheek, his movements were gentle, and with a hint of soothing meaning, he slowly stroked Jiang Zhaosu's skin again and again.
Jiang Zhaosu's cheeks were cool and soft, still wet from having just come out of the bathroom. They were so tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of them with a little effort.
Recalling the first time he met Jiang Zhaosu, the little zombie's face was covered in dust and blood, with a broken nose and mottled rotten flesh. He looked both shabby and pitiful.
Not to mention his figure, which was skinny and bony, like a slender reed with four matchsticks randomly inserted on it.
Not as healthy and fresh as it is now.
He is a little too tall and strong.
This is Jiang Zhaosu, who was raised with his flesh and blood and crystal core. He poured countless efforts into nurturing and cultivating Jiang Zhaosu with his own flesh and blood.
Anyone who sees Jiang Zhaosu now will say that they look alike.
Jiang Zhaosu is not his biological sister, but now Jiang Zhaosu's eyes, temperament, even the blood flowing in her body, every inch of her flesh and blood, are all soaked in his breath, and her body is full of traces of being shaped by him.
Even if she was timid, selfish, and had some bad habits, what could he do to her?
He was still moved by her and thought she was so lively and cute.
Not to mention Jiang Zhaosu, even Qi Xing himself didn't dare to think deeply about his feelings.
"It's okay." Qi Xing rubbed Jiang Zhaosu's cheek with his fingers again, then he leaned down slightly, just like they had done countless times before when comforting each other, and put his cheek against Jiang Zhaosu's confused face, and said softly, "I don't quite understand either."
"Let's study together later, okay?"
This sentence finally stopped Jiang Zhaosu from flapping his wings like a frightened bird, wanting to escape.
When Qi Xing spoke softly, his tone was gentle and his voice was clear and cold. Every word he spoke was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, carrying a hint of coolness, dripping on Jiang Zhaosu's heart.
The sour taste in my heart spread out and became less unbearable.
After the sourness fades away, if you taste it carefully, you will find that there is actually a hint of sweetness in it.
Jiang Zhaosu's mood inexplicably jumped up again. He put his arms around Qi Xing's neck, like a little animal that had found a sense of security. He rubbed his cheek against Qi Xing's cheek, and finally gave a firm response: "Okay."
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