116 Chapter 117: Is It Very Hard?

"Huh?" Li Shunan was stunned for a moment, realizing that what she said was when she was in the yard just now, her fingertips paused: "Scared you?"

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly felt that it was strange to think that he was scary just now.

He is obviously still so gentle.

Inexplicably, an idea popped up in my heart.

Is he so nice to everyone?

"No, it's your brothers who seem to be frightened." Jiang Lingzhi walked forward slowly holding the milk tea.

Hearing those guys, Li Shunan lost all emotion, and said slowly: "Oh, it's okay, they're used to it."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

The two walked along the road in the direction of the villa area.

Jiang Lingzhi was addicted to drinking milk tea.

Li Shunan was beside her, with one hand in his trouser pocket, moving his long legs unhurriedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two walked quietly.

When he was about to reach the villa area, Li Shunan said lightly: "Separate into classes immediately, do you study literature or theory?"

The pearls in the milk tea can't be sucked out.

Jiang Lingzhi poked the straw, tried hard to fight it, and answered naturally, "Wen."

She answered decisively without any hesitation.

Li Shunan's eyes moved slightly, and after pondering for a while, he continued to ask: "I just heard from them that you started playing the piano when you were five years old?"

Jiang Lingzhi was drinking milk tea with his head covered, why he asked this question again, nodded: "Yes."

The boy gave a soft "tsk", "Can you still dance?"

Jiang Lingzhi took another big sip, and the milk tea was almost bottomed out, only the bottomless pearls were left to drink: "Well, I have learned folk dance for a few years."

The boy's legs are very long, but he doesn't walk very fast. The magnetic and low voice rang in her ear: "Isn't it hard to learn so many things?"

His voice was as emotionless as ever, magnetic and low.

Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes twitched lightly, her fingers holding the milk tea cup froze, and her heart missed half a beat.

It's a very strange emotion.

In her sixteen years of life.

He was the first person to ask her if she had worked hard.

Every time mom and dad take her out to show off in front of relatives and friends, when they talk about this, others will only praise, you are so outstanding, you are such a genius.

No one ever asked her.

Didn't it work hard for you to learn these things?

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the boy's side face, the softest part of his heart seemed to have been gently touched.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that her deskmate is really a very gentle person.

A man like this has educated politeness in every gesture.

Jiang Lingzhi was suddenly a little curious about his life experience.

Why is he always with his friends but never sees his family.

——

Sunday.

When she doesn't have to go to school, Jiang Lingzhi usually sleeps until nine o'clock before getting up.

But something happened today, she woke up at eight o'clock.

After Jiang Lingzhi woke up and took a shower, she came downstairs wearing a gray sports coat and shorts suit with a bun tied on her head.

Lu Yuping is watching TV in the living room.

Hearing her going downstairs, he was still a little surprised, and glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "Why is it so early today?"

Jiang Lingzhi ran to the table in the restaurant and got two pieces of toast, spread some jam on it, bit it in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Mom, didn't you tell me yesterday that Uncle Su will be home today?"