Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"……Oh."

The deskmate drew back, looking pitifully at the workbook taken back by Jiang Shuyi.

His homework today...

...

After school, Su Tang obviously felt something wrong with his little bamboo horse.

Obviously, she would be sticky and sticky after school. We must go back to the orphanage with her hand in hand.

Now he is unwilling to walk side by side with her.

Must be a few steps behind her.

Su Tang looked at the young man behind her with his lips pursed in wonder, and his black and white eyes were round.

"Why do you have to follow me behind?"

"..."

The young man pressed his blushing lips and did not speak, and his eyes fell aimlessly on the flat ground beside his feet, just not looking at her. The expression on the white cheeks was obviously depressed, and even the soft black hair was a little listless.

Su Tang blinked and looked at Jiang Shuyi in confusion, even more dazed.

She scratched her head.

"What happened?"

The boy spoke dumbly.

"It's nothing."

"I don't believe you!"

At first glance, it looks sulking, and the ghost believes that you are fine.

After raising Jiang Shuyi for several years, Su Tang boasts that he understands his mind well.

She curiously grabbed the sleeves of his school uniform, "What's the matter? There must be a reason to be angry!"

The boy pulled his sleeves out of the girl's little white hands, and the whole person stepped back and stood still, then said dullly.

"...I'm not angry."

Su Tang is even more curious.

"What is that?"

"..."

The boy's white cheeks bulged slightly, and his delicate facial features with a hint of childishness hadn't been opened because of the boy's behavior. His long and thick eyelashes were hanging slightly, and his dark ink pupils brought a slight depression.

"Do you think... I'm a little short?"

Su Tang looked back blankly.

She stood beside Jiang Shuyi and raised her little hand to compare the height of the two.

Jiang Shuyi was a little shorter than her, just to the bridge of her nose.

Su Tang shook his head, wondering.

"No, I think this is good."

I want to pinch my face, I want to touch my head.

It's not like the previous two lives, and you still need to stand up to do these things.

#The big guy who can touch his head on his feet has no aura#

Thinking of this, the little girl nodded with satisfaction, and repeated her point of view in a soft voice.

"I think this is very good, it would be better if I could stay at this height in the future!"

"..."

The boy bulged his cheeks, drooped his slender eyelashes dullly, and stopped talking.

Su Tang then reacted.

"You don't go with me... is it because we two walk side by side to make you look shorter?"

The boy stiffened and did not speak, but the expression on his face was already tacit.

Su Tang couldn't help but bend her lips, her round eyes narrowed, smiling.

She poked the boy's white cheek, "It's okay, it's good, I like it very much."

Listening to the girl stressing that she liked it several times, Jiang Shuyi silently put her little hand back into the girl's palm, and the two returned to walking side by side and walked back to the orphanage together.

When he arrived at the door of the orphanage, Jiang Shuyi, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke, his voice hesitating.

"Do you... consider me a younger brother?"

The girl was slightly startled, wondering why he suddenly asked this question.

But he shook his head honestly.

She didn't consider him a younger brother.

#他是她养的娃仔#

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