"If childhood sweethearts" won't be disliked.
voice change?
Shi Miao certainly knew this.
There are a few boys in the class who talk like ducks, and they like to make a lot of noise every day, turning the classroom into a duck farm with all you can hear.
"But your voice is still very nice."
The sound is clear and melodious, like a spring stream flowing over rocks in the mountains.
Shi Miao loved to lie on Jiang Yingxu's bed in cat form, smelling the familiar, crisp scent, stretching languidly, revealing her soft, white belly, and then listening to Jiang Yingxu coax her to sleep.
Jiang Yingxu: "I've been a little hoarse when I wake up these past two days."
After clearing his throat repeatedly.
Jiang Yingxu remained silent for a moment, then went downstairs to the kitchen and asked the housekeeper to cook him a bowl of pear soup every day.
I don't know if it's useful or not.
Let's drink it first anyway.
Even just psychological comfort would be fine.
Jiang Yingxu overheard Shi Miao casually complaining about the few boys in the class with their hoarse voices. She wrinkled her delicate nose and gave a coquettish look of disdain.
He didn't want the kitten to dislike him.
"..."
Shi Miao finally understood why Jiang Yingxu had been unusually silent these past two days.
Just like when you lose your baby teeth.
Jiang Yingxu, who has lost a front tooth, pursed his lips tightly, trying not to speak if he could, nodding yes and shaking his head no.
When Shi Miao was losing her baby teeth, Jiang Yingxu tried to make her laugh, saying it wasn't funny at all, and volunteered to be her spokesperson.
But it was Jiang Yingxu's turn to lose his baby teeth.
The little girl had a mischievous look in her eyes. She lay on the table, tilted her head, and leaned close to him, dragging out the last syllable of her question as if she already knew the answer.
"It really fell off?"
"Your front teeth are leaking air?"
"Jiang Yingxu, why aren't you talking to me?"
Jiang Yingxu glanced at her sullenly, then silently turned half of his body to face the other side.
It's practically a human-shaped cat toy!
The little girl followed him around, circling left and right, and almost tripped over her own foot when she went too fast.
That is to say, Jiang Yingxu's attention was on her, and he reached out his hand immediately.
She bumped her head into his arm without flinching, and even smiled sweetly with her fair face upturned.
This is nothing more than a troublemaker.
Even the loving mother (or perhaps Shi Dai) standing nearby couldn't stand it anymore. After Jiang Yingxu returned home, she punched the kitten on the head.
"Aren't you afraid that Xiaoxu will throw a tantrum?"
Shi Miao covered her head, looking smug, "No way."
Kittens may be a bit slow, but they are very perceptive of emotions.
She said, "He likes me, and he likes it when I play with him like this. This is how we make friends. Mom, if you don't understand, don't interfere!"
She has a whole repertoire of words.
Enraged, Shi Dai picked her up again, pressed her into her arms, and gave her a good rub, turning the little cat into a fluffy ball of fur before letting go.
Thinking of Shi Dai.
Shi Miao's ears twitched as she heard the sound of a window opening and closing above. She turned her head and saw a figure leisurely watching the commotion from the window upstairs.
She immediately reached out and pulled Jiang Yingxu, drawing him into the shadow of the stone pillar at the entrance.
Originally, I just wanted to avoid Shi Dai's spectator gaze.
He turned his head.
The boy, who is already 1.7 meters tall and still steadily growing, has a broad and upright back and looks quite large.
But at this moment, with his head down, letting her pull his wrist and following her force, he looked like a little animal that had switched to follow mode.
His long, thick eyelashes fluttered, revealing deep, dark eyes that gazed at her quietly, just as they had every day before.
Spending so much time together day after day will subtly filter out many subtle changes.
In Shi Miao's memory, Jiang Yingxu still seemed to be that serious, slightly silly kid.
She would tease me playfully, show a helpless expression, and then earnestly say with a serious little face that she would definitely keep the secret.
Only in such a narrow and suddenly close situation.
The wrist bones encircled by the palm protrude slightly, and the skin touched by the fingertips is warm.
The shoulder pressed against the chest was the youthful, muscular strength of a boy, and through the thin uniform, the warmth seemed to be transmitted.
You have to tilt your head slightly to meet his gaze.
Shi Miao suddenly realized something—
He has really grown up a lot.
Shi Miao blinked, ignoring the fleeting, subtle emotions in her heart, and leaned closer, her sweet, gentle voice soothingly comforting her.
"I won't dislike it."
I liked your voice before, I like your voice now, and I will like your voice in the future.
She poked the boy's chest with her fingertip.
The complaint was tinged with both intimacy and self-righteousness.
"Don't think of me like that, or I'll get angry."
-
"Meow Meow Diary"
Jiang Yingxu suddenly grew very big.
It looks like the bamboo I've seen at farmhouses.
The boss said that bamboo shoots will grow very tall if they are not pulled up within a day.
Therefore, Jiang Yingxu is bamboo^^
(Below is an additional line of elegant handwriting, different from the rounded font)
He is the little brother of the Cat King.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com