After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

The little girl blinked her round almond-shaped eyes, and before she could say the words, she silently held them back. Then she reached out and took the novels, holding them in her arms.

Lin Sisi probably didn't know why Qian Jiahong bought her the book, but she knew that the Qian Jiahong in front of her was really not normal, and was not the same as what her classmates said.

Although he really doesn't talk to his classmates, why does he always take the initiative to talk to me?

This is very strange.

When the little girl thought of this, she spoke out the doubts in her heart.

When asked this by the little girl, Qian Jiahong was stunned and fell silent for a while.

It's because she looks silly and different from other girls, otherwise I wouldn't talk to her. More importantly, she is really cute.

It was because she was so cute that I couldn't help but want to keep talking to her.

What's more, today, when he saw the little girl talking and laughing with the boys in the class, he always felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This in the end is why?

Qian Jiahong did not say what he was thinking, but made up an excuse and said, "You are my deskmate."

Lin Sisi's mouth twitched, and she asked, "You talk to her as long as she's your deskmate, right? But why did I hear from classmates that you never had a deskmate and always sat alone? And they also said that I was the unlucky one, because I was transferred to sit with you right after I joined the class, and you didn't tell the teacher to transfer me away. Why is that?"

Qian Jiahong tilted his head: "You are Mr. Mu's sister."

Lin Sisi: “…Uh.”

Is it because of this?

She finally understood.

It turns out that this little kid Qian Jiahong still takes family background into consideration. Wow, he is so cunning at such a young age.

Lin Sisi sighed when she thought of this.

I don't want to keep asking like this.

Qian Jiahong just made up an excuse to cover up the truth. He was too embarrassed to tell the real reason. Looking at the helpless expression of the little girl, he rolled his eyes.

Lin Sisi then asked curiously: "Then why did you buy me a book?"

Qian Jiahong replied: "I left suddenly that day, you must be unhappy, so before I left I wanted to buy you a few books as an apology."

Lin Sisi blinked in surprise: "Ah?"

She looked at Qian Jiahong's serious expression and blinked a few more times.

Are you thinking of buying me a book because you're afraid that I'll be unhappy?

Well, this little kid is quite thoughtful. But has he ever thought that he might have to buy it again?

He is a fool!

He always calls me an idiot. How can he have the nerve to say that?

Seeing that the little girl didn't say anything, Qian Jiahong asked in a low voice: "Don't you like these?"

He thought, this shouldn’t be the case. She wanted to buy these books. If she didn’t like them, why would she hold them in her arms?

Lin Sisi tightened the book in her hand, looked at Qian Jiahong's serious and tangled expression, couldn't help but grin and said, "Thank you, I like it very much, how could I not like it."

Anyway, this was the first time in her life that someone gave her something, and she was already very happy.

Recalling the unforgettable memories of her time as Lin Sisi, she couldn't help but sigh. At that time, every year on her birthday, her parents would only give her study packages or exercise materials, in piles. This led to her looking forward to her birthday less and less, so much so that when she grew up and took over the company, she no longer cared about this matter. After all, she had no friends, and celebrating her birthday was just a waste of time.

After making such a comparison, Lin Sisi felt that she was really miserable and pitiful in the past. Why did she think these things were normal at that time? There is really no harm without comparison.

Qian Jiahong felt relieved when he heard the little girl say this. His face returned to calmness and he nodded indifferently.

That's fine.

As long as she likes it.