Jiang Baobao blinked his eyes, and his mind suddenly went blank for a moment.
It was undeniable that she seemed to feel more comfortable the moment Li Beijue's hand covered her.
but……
Jiang Baobao's heart was beating fast, but his face remained calm as he removed Li Beijue's hand.
"No, I just have a pillow."
As she spoke, she went to get the pillow again, but before she could move, Li Beijue's hand returned to its original position.
"My hands are warm, but the pillow is not."
He stated this fact without changing his face, imitating Jiang Baobao's expression and deliberately staring at the screen.
Jiang Baobao was suddenly speechless.
Isn’t it a little too much to be so caring like this?
The Li Beijue she knew was not like this at all!
Jiang Baobao's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, feeling a little lost.
Did she... really know Li Beijue?
In the beginning, he was the Prince Charming in his mind, the unreachable object of unrequited love.
Whatever he does is correct and charming in his own eyes.
Later, the two separated and reunited, but they got along as enemies.
Everything he does is targeted and dismissive.
It was only now that he seemed to have truly revealed what it would be like to fall in love with someone.
During this time, I seemed to get to know someone I had never seen before...
"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore? Why are you staring at me?"
Li Beijue enjoyed the feeling of being watched by the person he liked for a long time, and finally couldn't help but smile and ask.
Jiang Baobao suddenly came back to his senses, and then realized that the dull pain just now had been suppressed by the heat of his palm at some point.
"It doesn't hurt anymore..."
Jiang Baobao answered subconsciously, but heard the person next to him chuckle again.
"Then let me put my hand here to prevent you from getting a stomachache later."
Li Beijue said, as if he was very "worried" about Jiang Baobao's health, and seemed to have no other thoughts at all.
Listening to his tone, Jiang Baobao suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh. After all, he was too lazy to say anything more and acquiesced to the position of someone's hand.
Li Beijue's eyes suddenly flashed with an obvious smile that he couldn't hide.
I can already have some non-rejecting physical contact...
It should be a big improvement, right?
It seems...that a certain small ice cube is finally showing signs of melting?
Li Beijue's heart suddenly felt sour, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.
Halfway through the game——
Jiang Baobao has been looking for his baby in various switching shots.
I gradually saw clearly what he was drawing, and then my face was filled with unstoppable surprise.
"Li Beijue! What Yanbao drew seems to be my game character!"
The camera scanned Yanbao's drawing board again, making Jiang Baobao more certain of his thoughts.
Li Beijue was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect him to draw this... It seems that this painting is specially given to you."
"As expected of my good son!"
Baby Jiang was so excited that he immediately stared at the screen more intently, capturing the shots of his baby.
Another hour and a half passed——
All works are completed.
When the children were drawing, various teachers were already shuttled among them, grading their layout and brush strokes.
Therefore, after the work was completed, everyone’s total score was quickly obtained.
Jiang Baobao was so nervous that he didn't even dare to express his anger. His eyes were fixed on the screen, the little guy standing at the front of the team.
The first to be announced was the third place finisher.
Jiang Baobao didn't hear Yanbao's name.
Then comes second place.
Still no treasure.
Jiang Baobao looked at the host and slowly took out the first name list from the envelope——
She subconsciously took Li Beijue's hand.
Yanbao...
Yanbao will definitely do it!
Jiang Baobao thought silently in his heart.
Then I heard——
"Let us congratulate today's first place winner, kid Li Xingyan!"
"Oh my god! It's really Yanbao! Yanbao is number one!!"
Jiang Baobao started cheering almost at the same time, grabbing Li Beijue's sleeves happily, his face full of happiness that he couldn't hide.
Li Beijue was unfazed, as if he had expected this result. He just smiled and looked at the happy Jiang Baobao in front of him, his eyes full of doting.
After Jiang Baobao became excited, he gradually calmed down and suddenly realized something.
She was stunned for a moment, then let go of Li Beijue's hand with some embarrassment.
"Sorry... I... was too excited just now..."
As Jiang Baobao spoke, he turned to look at the TV with a guilty conscience.
He pursed his lips in annoyance.
Did you go crazy just now?
When did we become so boundless with Li Beijue...
"cough……"
Li Beijue suddenly coughed lightly, as if to relieve her embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I am also very happy that Yanbao can win first place. He is indeed very talented in painting."
"Yes, that's right..."
Jiang Baobao vaguely agreed, watching the children receive the trophies absentmindedly, and suddenly had the inexplicable idea of escape.
Seeing the youth group's competition come to an end and entering the break, she hurriedly stood up and said: "I'm going to the bathroom, and then we'll clean up and go pick up Yanbao and the others..."
She said and turned to leave.
However, I accidentally stepped on the sofa cushion that fell to the ground at some point, and it suddenly slipped!
"ah!"
Jiang Baobao exclaimed subconsciously.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Li Beijue casually reaching out and grabbing him firmly!
There was a "clang" sound.
The two people fell heavily on the sofa.
Jiang Baobao was pinned down by Li Beijue, and he couldn't get back for a while.
Then he heard Li Beijue, he said funny but helplessly: "Why are you always so reckless? It seems that you haven't recovered yet?"
As he spoke, he probed the temperature of Jiang Baobao's forehead again.
After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, I felt relieved.
Jiang Baobao didn't speak, blinked blankly, and then said intermittently: "You... you get up first..."
Li Beijue paused for a moment, and originally wanted to get up, but saw a hint of red on the face of the person below him when he was talking, and suddenly gave up the idea.
Not only did he not get up, but he moved closer.
"Li Beijue, you..."
Jiang Baobao instantly raised his eyes and glared at him. Halfway through his words, when he met his eyes, he suddenly lost his voice.
The sunshine in the morning was just right, and yesterday's haze was completely gone.
At this moment, a ray of light was falling from the floor-to-ceiling window behind the sofa, and Li Beijue's dark eyes were reflected with a little bit of gold.
There is no need for words to express it, but it is overflowing with affection.
Jiang Baobao couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Then he suddenly felt the other person's fingers gently touching his lower lip and asked softly.
"Do you want to know... how did you take medicine last night?"
