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Immediately, many speculations appeared in the eyes of the surrounding students who were watching the show. However, they weren't given much time to watch the fun as the bell for class suddenly rang.    

    

One by one, the students returned to their classrooms and sat back in their seats. Only Ling Jing and Jun Yuexi were still standing at the classroom door. The little guy was still howling, as if he had just encountered a great tragedy.    

    

At this moment, the teacher had already reached the classroom entrance. Seeing the two of them still standing at the classroom entrance, he couldn't help but cough lightly, "Student Ling, it's already time for class. Quickly return to the classroom."    

    

As the teacher spoke, he bent down and said to Lili, who was hugging Ling Jing's leg, "Classmate, it's time for class. You have to go back to class and listen well!"    

    

The teacher had a kind smile on his face. Jun Yuexi lifted her head slightly, looked at the teacher in front of her with her red eyes, then looked at Ling Jing. Her hands that were tightly hugging her thighs loosened.    

    

If she made Mr Ling unable to attend class and study hard, wouldn't Mr Ling be even more unwilling to be with her?    

    

However, at the next moment, her slender white fingers suddenly grabbed onto her hand. Ling Jing said to the teacher, "I'll apply for leave for this class." He then led Jun Yuexi towards the staircase in the corridor.    

    

The teacher was stunned and forgot to speak. He looked at the back view of the two as they walked away. At the same time, the classroom went into an uproar!    

    

"Oh my god, Ling Jing is not in class anymore?"    

    

"Where are they going?"    

    

"I really didn't expect that Ling Jing would still publicly skip class!"    

    

However, Ling Jing and Jun Yuexi naturally could not hear these discussions.    

    

Baby Jun was still choking on her tears. Her small hand was in his, and she followed his steps.    

    

He purposely slowed down his pace as if this was a habit that he had recently formed. Because it was class time, there were only a pitiful few people outside the classroom.    

    

Ling Jing led Jun Yuexi all the way to the green shade of the primary school building. Then, he stopped and let go of her hand. He turned around and looked at her, "Why are you crying?"    

    

The little fellow's nose was still twitching, and his pair of black, lively phoenix eyes were currently filled with mist.    

    

Ling Jing sighed and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. He squatted down and started to wipe the tears off Jun Yuexi's face.    

    

His actions had a gentleness that even he himself could not detect, while his eyebrows slightly knitted together. It was the first time he had seen her cry so bitterly since they had met.    

    

What had happened? Did a classmate bully her, or …    

    

"Mr Ling, are we friends?" The little guy suddenly asked with a heavy nasal tone. His almond-shaped eyes that had just had tears wiped off as they tightly stared at him.    

    

Ling Jing lowered his eyes and put away his handkerchief. He did not answer.    

    

Jun Yuexi asked, "Is Mr Ling also willing to sleep with me, eat with me, and help me check my homework because I'm a child of Jun Family?"    

    

He frowned more deeply and looked up at her. Her eyes were wide open, her small mouth was almost a straight line, and she seemed to be waiting for his answer.    

    

Jun Family? because of the Jun Family behind her, father did make him at least treat her better. Don't be too cold, lest it worsen the relationship between father and Jun Family. However, to him, these were not reasons.    

    

"Whether or not you are a child of Jun Family, doesn't matter to me." Ling Jing answered lightly.    

    

Jun Yuexi's face lit up, "Even if Xi isn't a child of Jun Family, Mr Ling would still treat Xi well?" Although saying this made her feel a little sorry for her doting father's mother, she still really wanted to know.    

    

"Yes." "Yes," he whispered, stroking her hair. "Is that why you're crying?"    

    

She nodded, then shook her head again. "Only half."    

    

"Half?"    

    

"Half of it is because Mr Ling never said he liked me. Xi had told Mr Ling many times that she liked him, but Mr Ling had never liked him even once. " The little guy said and suddenly looked at him with a pitiful and anxious expression, "Mr Ling, do you like me?"    

    

Like it? He had never wanted to answer this question, nor did he even bother to. But at this moment, her eyes were unrelenting, as if she was determined to get an answer from him.    

    

And his answer, he could almost foresee what the result would be. It could make her smile from ear to ear, or it could make her cry out like that …    

    

"Do you want me to like you?" he whispered.    

    

Of course! Jun Yuexi immediately nodded her head.    

    

"But if I don't have the feeling of liking at all." he asked again.    

    

Her eyes were full of confusion, "Mr Ling, I don't understand what you're saying."    

    

Don't you understand? That's natural for a seven-year-old, isn't it? His fingertips lightly caressed her blushing eyelids, "Just like you. You'll like your dad's mommy. You'll like a lot of toys. You'll like eating Coke chicken wings …" However, I have never had such a feeling of 'liking'. " This was the first time in his life that he was explaining and analyzing himself to others. "I don't want to stay by anyone's side, nor do I especially want to talk to anyone, and I don't particularly miss anyone or anything."    

    

His voice was like a gentle breeze that blew by her ears. It was very, very light and gentle, but it caused her to suddenly feel very uncomfortable, even though she didn't quite understand what he meant.    

    

"Mr Ling, you don't even like your own dad?" she asked.    

    

"Yeah, I don't like it." Although he didn't really hate his father, he didn't really like him either.    

    

And falling in love with someone... What would it be like? Would he abandon his rationality and focus on the other party like a moth to a flame? Would he not care even if he was deeply wounded?    

    

He had completely given up his emotions, his life, everything he had in his hands. If this was what love was like, then he would rather never know how to love.    

    

"Jing, when you fall in love with someone, you have to be careful because when you do, it often becomes love. To like a person is to fall in love with a person's omen, do you know that? "    

    

His father's words echoed in his ears. He had never planned to fall in love with anyone in his entire life, so he naturally wouldn't like anyone.