Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The nineteen-year-old boy was sitting upright, with his long hands on his knees, his head lowered, and his body hunched, extremely reserved and cautious.

His short hair was slightly curly, and two soft hairs were slightly raised under the girl's caressing.

The milk-white boy slowly raised his head, stared at her with his soft and clean eyes, and blinked slowly.

Under the gaze of the two women, he moved his hand and slowly took Yun Si's hand.

He held her tightly and leaned on her shoulder dependently.

He hugged her arm and hummed softly.

Even though he usually looks like a soft sheep that is easily bullied, he seems to be able to be bullied at will.

In fact, he seemed to be born with a ruthless gene in his bones.

Milky sheep, when it comes to fighting, one against five is no problem.

What's more, it's just Song Zhiqiang?

Yun Si was actually not worried that Song Zhiqiang would take action, because Song Jing himself was a murder weapon.

What she was more worried about was Song Jing's mood.

He was afraid and even disgusted with Song Zhiqiang, and he wanted to get rid of such a dark experience.

The psychological trauma I have received has never been better.

In fact, it may even last a lifetime.

Song Zhiqiang's appearance would not do any good except aggravating his condition.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to recognize this father.

Therefore, the next thing to do is to try to keep him away from Song Zhiqiang and not to see him again.

Only by reducing malignant stimuli can his stress trauma be relieved.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about me. Brother Song Jing and I can handle this matter."

Yun Si looked at the quiet and clingy young man and said with a smile.

Zhou Simin looked at it without saying anything.

After a while, she suddenly asked,

"Si Si, tell the truth to mom, are you and Xiaojing together?"

Yun Si was stunned.

"Mom...have you noticed it?"

She subconsciously looked at the boy holding her arm.

The handsome young man with clear eyebrows stared at her quietly and tilted his head.

It looks like he is very innocent.

The two people had agreed before that they would not talk about this matter for the time being and hide it from their parents.

But Song Jing was too clingy and couldn't pretend at all.

After going back and forth, Zhou Simin probably found the clue.

Zhou Simin smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Xiao Jing likes you so much, I should have discovered it a long time ago."

"It's just that since you didn't say anything, I just pretended not to know."

Yun Si touched her nose and remained silent.

"When did you start?" she asked.

Yun Si: "...It's almost time for the college entrance examination."

Zhou Simin was surprised when he heard this, "So late? Didn't they only talk for half a year?"

"...Well, what do you mean... only half a year?"

Zhou Simin patted her leg and said, "Hey, I thought you guys started talking a long time ago."

Yun Si: "Mom, you think too much."

"Puppy love is not good. I'm afraid it will affect my studies."

The little goblin who never does his job is rare to be serious.

She is a good student, how could she do such a bad thing as falling in love early?

After she finished speaking, the big-breasted cat on her shoulder seemed unhappy.

The cheeks were slightly puffed up, and the lips were pressed into a straight line.

The beautiful and slimy arrogant cat grabbed her hand and corrected her mistakes carefully.

"Puppy love is good, it doesn't affect your studies at all."

He spoke slowly, like a snail.

But he corrected her word for word, extremely solemnly.

Let me emphasize that Song Jing's views do not represent the author's own. [serious]