The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

His beautiful peach blossom eyes were broken at this moment, and the fear hidden in his eyes almost overflowed. Mu Qianxi's heart trembled when she saw it. She didn't know what happened to him suddenly.

His voice was very low, and the tone was as hoarse as if it had been sanded. He spoke with difficulty: "I don't know since when, whenever I leave you alone, even at home, I worry to death."

Not knowing how to comfort him, Mu Qianxi instinctively reached out and held his face with both hands: "I like you, Leng Che."

"what?"

The sudden confession took him by surprise.

"I like you."

She repeated it over and over again with a smile on her face.

The girl's sweet and firm voice flowed into his ears, and the pair of eyes that were fixed on him were particularly bright because of the smile, as if the long-lost sunshine broke through the layers of dead branches and leaves and shone into the dark and cold dead forest in his heart.

Leng Che stared at her in a daze, his heart filled with a boiling heat like magma. The emotions that had been suppressed for so long seemed to have been suddenly uncorked and burst out in an instant.

In these woods, he once thought that no one in the world loved him.

But now, also here, someone held his face and told him that she liked him.

He reached out and pulled the person in front of him into his arms, then leaned over and hugged her tightly.

"Mu Qianxi, can I... trust you?"

His voice was hoarse and even his breathing was trembling, like a wounded beast that finally found a small place under the tree to catch its breath.

Mu Qianxi was stunned by his sudden action, her heart throbbing in her chest. Then she hugged his waist, patted his back again and again, and answered firmly: "Of course."

She didn't know what he had been through to make him ask such an unconfident question.

As fragile as a fox abandoned in the rain.

"I like you! Leng Che." Mu Qianxi smiled brightly, and expressed her feelings to him over and over again frankly and sincerely without hiding anything.

He is so nice, how could she not like him?

She buried her head in his chest and whispered, "Leng Che, no matter what you hear others say or what you see, don't believe it. Just believe what I said just now."

"Okay." He replied in a low voice, and his extremely nervous and uneasy mood seemed to be relieved.

"So, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this all of a sudden? Is it because of that bad thing you said?"

Mu Qianxi raised her palm-sized little face from his arms. Only her pair of twinkling almond-shaped eyes were visible from under her hood. She was looking at him eagerly. She was so cute that he wanted to reach out and pinch her.

Leng Che hummed softly, avoided her gaze, and remained silent. After a while, a dry and hoarse voice finally came out of his throat: "I'm afraid you will disappear here, just like me when I was a child..."

So, when he heard that she was here, he became anxious as hell.

"disappear?"

"Well," he smiled self-deprecatingly, "this is where I got 'lost'."

Mu Qianxi then remembered that she had heard Aunt An talk about this matter. He was not lost, but was deliberately abandoned by his grandfather.

"No, Leng Che will not get lost again." She took his hand and raised it in front of them, her eyes full of piety and sincerity.

"Come on, I'll take you out." Mu Qianxi's tone was light and cheerful. She smiled at him with her eyes shining brightly.

The haze that had been shrouding his heart was gone, and Leng Che felt his heart suddenly relaxed. He let her lead him and walk out step by step.

"Are you cold?" Leng Che lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes deep.

"It's not cold." Mu Qianxi, wrapped tightly in a down jacket, responded to him with blinking eyes.

"If I hadn't shown up, were you really going to freeze in the woods for half an hour?"

He wanted to say this when he first found her, but when he saw her standing in the snow in thin clothes, his heartache and nervousness took over, and he no longer cared about scolding her, and only wanted to wrap her up tightly as soon as possible.

"Are you an idiot? Just stand there if they ask you to." He blurted out everything in one go.

"Actually, I hid in the house for 15 minutes before I came out to pretend. I'm not stupid, and no one is watching me." Her eyes were cunning and bright, and she smiled at him, "I wanted to see what was in the woods, but I didn't expect to walk so far away, and my phone was lost."

"..."

Curiosity really killed the cat. The person involved was still smiling.

She stared at him mysteriously and whispered, "But guess what I found in there."

"What."

When he came in, he found some messy footprints, but he didn't have time to think about it at the time. When she said this, Leng Che's curiosity was aroused and his expression became a little serious.

She deliberately lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I was actually in the woods..."

"I caught a Leng Che!"

Mu Qianxi chuckled, took his hand and waved it in front of him, as if she was proudly showing off her trophy, and asked him back: "Did you catch Leng Che, didn't you?"

Seeing the joy in her eyes, Leng Che's heart was filled with ripples, and his dark eyes became soft and doting: "Yes, yes."

Got it.

"I'm not cold at all. I'm warm. If you don't believe me, hug me again."

The wild cat started to show its teeth and claws and tried to tease him again.

"I believe."

However, the pretty fox wanted to tease her, so she deliberately didn't fall into her trap at all, and knocked her down with just two words.

"..., then I'll hold you."

Leng Che suppressed his smile and said, "No."

"Yes! You were the first to strike! I will repay you with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!"

As she spoke, she deliberately moved towards him, her shoulder pressed against his, and walked together, just like she did when she came out of the movie on Christmas. The only difference was that she was holding his hand tightly.

Leng Che was pushed off course by her, but this wild cat was still very strong. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Mu Qianxi, are you childish?"

She shamelessly admitted, "Childish. Anyway, I'm younger than you."

As the two of them laughed, footprints, one deep and one shallow, one large and one small, were left on the snow, gradually moving outward. The boy who was abandoned in the dead woods that winter seemed to have followed these footprints and truly walked out.