After rebirth, I want to pamper this cold and cold man like you alone.

An Qi didn't expect to be found out, and rolled her eyes: "Yes, he has been living in the west. It's so far back, and I don't know if he has finished his homework... It's really worrying... I’m full! Mom!”

Wang Jue saw his daughter hurried away without saying a few words and shook his head, not bothering to expose her.

Under Wang Jue's urging, An Qi finally finished washing and was about to go to bed when she received a call from Ling Xiaochen.

"Qiqi, Xiaochen's phone number!" Wang Jue called.

An Qi's eyes lit up, she threw off the quilt, put on her slippers and ran to the living room to answer the phone.

"Hey! Ling Xiaochen!" An Qi's sweet voice was full of happiness.

"Yeah." The other end was as calm as ever.

"Did you just get home? I had a hard time waiting!" An Qi couldn't help but act coquettishly.

Ling Xiaochen looked out the window at the dark night, turned to look at the clock pointing to nine, pursed his lips and said, "Well... are you going to sleep?"

An Qi snickered: "Almost, but luckily I waited! Then have you finished your homework?"

"I finished it. I wrote it at my second aunt's house."

"Oh," An Qi glanced at Wang Jue who was looking at her leisurely, took back what she was about to say, and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll see you at school tomorrow! Bye!"

"Bye-Bye."

Wang Jue covered her lips to hide her smile, and then tried to be serious: "Can you sleep now?"

"Oh, of course! Good night, mom!" When An Qi passed by Wang Jue, she hugged her neck and kissed her face before jumping back to the house.

That little back figure is so happy!

"Guess what I saw when I got home from get off work tonight?" Wang Jue closed the bedroom door, got into bed, and leaned on An Rong's shoulder and said mysteriously.

An Rong smiled and intertwined his wife's hands, holding a book in one hand and asked, "What?"

"I saw Qiqi and a little boy holding hands. I happened to walk to the door of the family home and saw him. Qiqi had been waiting for his call at night." Wang Jue felt happy when he thought about tonight's scene.

An Rong stopped reading and looked at his wife in surprise: "Are you saying that Qiqi has a boyfriend?"

This is too premature, she is only ten years old...

Is he lagging behind? I feel like I can’t keep up with the pace of today’s children.

"Not necessarily, but it can be seen that Qiqi likes that little boy very much. I think that little boy is pretty good. Maybe he will become a success in the future, haha..." Wang Jue thought very broadly.

There are still many of their colleagues who have sex with their children. Although there are fewer of them now, the children really like it and develop it from an early age. After all, they will know the basics in the future and they will be able to watch them grow up.

An Rong saw his wife's expression and knew what she was thinking. He shook his head helplessly: "It's better to let things take their own course. Now is the time to study after all. We have to intervene when appropriate. We can't spend our minds on this." .”

"Don't worry! I have confidence in the girl!" Wang Jue comforted her husband.

An Rong thought to himself that it was a good thing for his daughter to have a new partner. He always felt uneasy about playing with Zhao Bingbing all the time.

"By the way, I haven't heard Qiqi mention Bingbing very much recently. Is it possible that the two girls are getting into trouble?" Wang Jue was a little worried.

"I think my daughter knows what she should do, so don't worry about it and go to bed early."

If his daughter could really keep a distance from Zhao Bingbing, An Rong would feel more at ease. He couldn't ask for more.

Wang Jue curled his lips but said nothing more.

An Qi returned to the room and did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she wrote down the phone number that Ling Xiaochen called in a small notebook on her desk, and then she turned off the light and went to bed with satisfaction.

Ling Xiaochen hung up the phone, lowered his head and wiped the table before leaving.

There were large sweat stains on the table, as if something had been written on and erased again and again...

After school was over at noon the next day, An Qi saw Ling Xiaochen passing by the classroom door. She hurriedly put everything in the drawer and quickly chased after him.

"Ling Xiaochen! Wait for me!" An Qi's sweet voice came from behind.

Ling Xiaochen turned around and waited for her in the open space next to him.

After what happened yesterday, the relationship between the two has improved a lot, Ling Xiaochen is no longer awkward, and the two of them walk side by side to the west.

"Why do you sometimes go west and sometimes east?" Ling Xiaochen wondered.

An Qi chuckled: "Because the bus I took passed by both intersections. It doesn't matter which way I go."

In fact, a large part of the reason was that she didn't want to take the east road and meet Zhao Bingbing. Although Zhao Bingbing always asked her parents to pick her up recently and rarely took the bus, it seemed that she didn't want to go with her all the way.

I don't care, okay? ! Angie rolled her eyes.

Ling Xiaochen actually guessed it: "Have you had trouble with her recently?"

An Qi didn't expect that even Ling Xiaochen would notice it. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Good friends need to withstand the test of time. She is not qualified."

"And character." Ling Xiaochen added.

An Qi looked at Ling Xiaochen in surprise. She didn't expect that this child could have such a profound communication with her. Could he also have memories of adulthood? !

"Have you... seen me before?" An Qi asked tentatively.

Ling Xiaochen turned to look at her, and An Qi looked at him without hesitation, as if expecting something. The little boy in front of her thought for a moment and said something that made An Qi excited: "I've seen it before."

"...!!!"

Angel's chest was rising and falling, she knew it! ! !

"Our two classes are so close, we can see each other from time to time." Ling Xiaochen's natural words made An Qi instantly discouraged and her little shoulders slumped.

So this is ah......

Ling Xiaochen didn't seem to understand why she was so disappointed: "What's wrong with you? Have you seen me before?"

An Qi: "...No."

The two of them were speechless. Ling Xiaochen was not used to An Qi's silence. He would turn his head to look at her from time to time, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the intersection and were about to go their separate ways that Ling Xiaochen said, "You did the right thing."

Seeing An Qi's blank expression, he added: "That friend of yours."

Then turned and left.

An Qi looked at his back for a while. Just as the car was coming, she looked away, got in the car and left.

If Ling Xiaochen had no previous memories, then he was only a ten-year-old child now and could see Zhao Bingbing's character. However, his previous life did not discover all this until after his death...

"Qiqi, I don't like him. He has wronged me before!" Zhao Bingbing said aggrievedly next to An Qi, with annoyance shining in his eyes.

In the last life, An Qi and Ling Xiaochen first met when they had a dispute over Zhao Bingbing's cheating in the ancient poetry competition. Although he did not expose Zhao Bingbing in the end of the dispute, it left a deep impression on An Qi.