The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 5 I Still Like Him

"I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still...short as always." Keigo Atobe's voice was a little immature, but his tone was still unbearable.

"Who said that! I have grown taller!" Qingqian stood on tiptoe unwilling to admit defeat.

Atobe Keigo looked Qingqian up and down, snorted and didn't speak again, but that look said everything.

Qingqian naturally saw it, and stared at Atobe Keigo aggrievedly.

Atobe Keigo turned his head to one side, apparently snickering.

"Brother Jingwu! You're kidding me!"

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"Why did you become like this? Where did you go when you were a child?" Keigo Atobe, who suddenly became a grown-up, stood aside with disdain in his eyes.

"I didn't..." Qingqian opened her mouth, but was unable to refute.

"This looks really..." Keigo Atobe didn't continue, but turned his face away.

Yes, it was so good before, but why did things become like this...

"Brother Jingwu..."

"Don't call me by my name anymore, you are... unworthy." Keigo Atobe's words echoed in his ears.

"Brother Jingwu!" Qingqian cried out in surprise, waking up from the dream.

It turned out to be a dream... Qingqian took a breath in panic, raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, the nightgown was also a little sweaty, sticking to her skin, it was uncomfortable.

Qingqian opened the quilt and got out of bed, ready to change into another set of clothes before going to bed, but there was a light knock on the door.

"Qianqian, I'm mother, are you awake?" Yingting Yuqing's voice came from the door.

Mother?Qingqian looked at the wall clock, it was past one o'clock, why was her mother still not asleep at this time, thinking so Qingqian walked over and opened the door.

"I just heard the movement, and I knew you were having a nightmare again." Yingting Yuqing held a glass of warm water in her hand and placed it on the head of the clear bed.

"Again?" Qingqian was confused for a moment.

"You don't know yourself," Yingting Yuqing smiled: "You haven't slept very well during this time, your father and I will always come to see you every once in a while."

Qingqian holds the water, her eyes are red, her parents are usually very busy, but they have to worry about themselves constantly, I really feel sorry for them.

"Thank you mom." Qingqian leaned gently on Yingting Yuqing's body: "Don't bother so much in the future, I'm fine."

"Silly boy, I gave birth to you, so why don't I know if you are okay?" Yingting Yuqing brushed her sweaty hair behind her ears: "It's almost as if you are deceiving others."

Qingqian took a sip of water, sniffed, but did not speak.

"Go and change your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold, you are not in good health." Yingting Yuqing pushed Qingqian away and urged.

"Okay." Qingqian quickly changed her clothes, and came back to be tired of Yingting Yuqing.

"Go to sleep, Qianqian, I will accompany you today, and let your father stay in the empty room alone." Yingting Yuqing pulled Qingqian by her side, and covered her with the quilt.

"Okay!" Qingqian chuckled, and lay down with her arms around Yingting Yuqing's hand.

The mother and daughter were lying on their backs, and no one spoke, only the ticking of the wall clock in the room.

"Mom." After some time, a clear and slightly hoarse voice came from the darkness: "I still like him very much, I really like him, but now I really don't know what to do."

The shallow voice became more and more helpless.

Yingting Yuqing hugged Qingqian tightly into her arms in distress, her hands moved like coaxing a child, and patted Qingqian's back one after another.

(End of this chapter)