"I want to think about it first." Xing Jiu'An opened his mouth very seriously.

"I think I'm a little fond of you, but I don't know if I like it. You should give me some time and I'll reply to you soon."

Xing Jiu'An never liked to beat around the bush. When she got a little excited, she opened her mouth. She didn't feel embarrassed. She said it openly and in a clear voice.

Lu Zhichen did not expect such a good thing.

The little girl he liked told him she liked him.

Also said to think about it.

Lu Zhichen was nervous, excited and a little scared.

He didn't know whether the result would be what he wanted, nor how much Xing Jiu'An liked him.

However, Xing Jiuan said he would seriously consider it, which means that he has not been placed as a friend by Xing Jiuan.

In Xing Jiu'An's heart, he is the suitor and the person she likes.

The process from friends to favors is very difficult here in Xing Jiu'An.

With only one word from Xing Jiu'An, he was happy and didn't know what to say.

Xing Jiuan doesn't want to drag.

She used to really treat Lu Zhichen as a friend, but slowly, it may be that Lu Zhichen's food is too delicious, it may be that she likes the place he takes himself to play, it may be that when two people talk, she always feels very comfortable, it may be that her heart beats faster occasionally when she sees Lu Zhichen, Maybe it was because Lu Zhichen was jealous and almost collapsed yesterday, which made her distressed

She has to admit that she seems to have fallen.

It seems that I really like someone.

Since Lu Zhichen had some such ideas, she didn't seem to have changed her mind. She thought, maybe we can change their identities.

However, if she said it directly, it would make her feel that she may have had a dream and her brain is not clear. She'd better think about it for two more days.

In fact, she also felt that it was very comfortable to be with Lu Zhichen.

After all, Lu Zhichen looks good, cooks well, and will take her to play

In short, this person has many advantages. Just one face gives him a lot of extra points.

Lu Zhichen looked at Xing Jiu'An's expression and smiled from time to time. He didn't know what he was thinking. It seemed that he would be a little distressed occasionally.

He didn't ask, "Jiu'An, have something to eat." he brought the porridge.

"But I'm not hungry." Xing Jiuan frowned.

"If you are not hungry, you can eat a little. You can't eat nothing." Lu Zhichen advised.

Xing Jiu settled down, "will you tell me a story?"

"Yes."

"As long as you want to hear."

Looking at Lu Zhichen's very gentle eyebrows, Xing Jiu'An said, "let me eat."

Lu Zhichen feeds her with a spoon, which always reminds Xing Jiu'An that in his dream, Lu Zhichen would blow cold before feeding when he was a child when Xing se ate.

Looking at Lu Zhichen's direct delivery of the porridge, I don't know how to blow it. I compare Lu Zhichen with him when he was a child

I didn't take care of people when I was a child.

Xing Jiu'An drank the warm porridge and thought.

Lu Zhichen fed half a bowl and Xing Jiu'An was about to refuse, but I don't know what happened. Lu Zhichen coaxed a few words and Xing Jiu'An drank some more.

Xing Jiu'An seemed relieved when he finally stopped drinking porridge.

"Tell a story," she said.

Looking at Xing Jiu'An's delicate appearance, Lu Zhichen's smile was more gentle.