Ji Heng attended an international school since childhood.

One-stop service from elementary school to high school.

He has been a celebrity in school since he was a child, not because of his parents, but because he is so handsome.

On the first day of freshman reporting, Fan Cheng accompanied him.

His handsome face attracted countless attention, and the queue to receive books directly caused a congestion. The girls at the same table with him almost got into a fight.

The school simply changed it to single tables.

After entering junior high school, his height suddenly increased, and he already looked a bit like Ji Zhixiu.

His facial features reflect the strengths of his parents.

The young man has handsome features, and the golden light of the afternoon sun hits his eyelashes as if they have the radiance of an oil painting.

Wearing a uniform white and blue school uniform, he is full of youthfulness and has fascinated a lot of girls.

Even if Ji Heng's face was expressionless, it would not help if he concentrated on studying.

Every day when I arrive at school, my desk is filled with love letters and snacks from my classmates.

It's the same today.

Ji Heng frowned and poured out everything in the table.

Then I sent it to the head teacher in the office.

The teacher smiled and narrowed his eyes when he saw him coming, "Is this from those little girls again?"

Ji Heng nodded lightly, "Here you go."

He and the teacher have reached a tacit understanding. Every time someone sends a love letter or snack, he will package it and send it to the teacher to solve.

The head teacher will send notices to the large group for people to collect snacks and love letters.

But who dares to rush out to get it?

If the things you send out are rejected without saying anything, they will be seen by others, and you will die just thinking about it.

So these snacks are often cheap for the teachers in the office.

The head teacher deftly pulled out a book of gold medal titles from the drawer and handed it to him, “Take it."

Ji Heng took it as usual and said, "Thank you, teacher."

Returning to his seat, Ji Heng began to solve the problem.

The person at the front table turned his head, suddenly blushed, and called him softly, “Ji Heng."

Ji Heng raised his head and asked her what happened with his eyes.

He remembered that this girl was the Chinese class representative in the class.

Because of the beautiful and concise language of the composition, I have been praised many times by teachers.

He's just a bit partial and his grades are not as good as his.

On weekdays, the two of them have little interaction.

Sheng Yaoyao blushed like a red apple, and the two of them didn't speak even though they were sitting at the table in front of Ji Heng.

Without him, just because Ji Heng was taciturn and never accepted love letters or snacks from others, everyone thought he was difficult to get close to.

Today, she only had the courage to find Ji Heng with the encouragement of her little sisters.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Heng shook his head. He was not hungry. He had rice balls prepared by his mother in his schoolbag.

Sheng Yaoyao was a little disappointed, but not discouraged, and continued, “I made some sushi myself. Can you try it? Tell me whether it tastes good or not, and give me some opinions."

Ji Heng was a little surprised.

Children in international schools are all rich or noble, and they are taken to and from school. He has never seen anyone cook by themselves at home.

However, he still nodded and said two words, “Okay."

Sheng Yaoyao was obviously very happy. Her eyebrows were as crescent-shaped. She held the sushi in her palm and handed it to him, “I made it under the guidance of my aunt at home. It's delicious."

Ji Heng hummed, took a sip, and then nodded.

It's pretty good, and the most important thing is that the stuffing inside is his favorite tuna.

Seeing that he liked it, Sheng Yaoyao became even happier. She smiled and rolled her eyes, "Next time, you can tell me what else you want to eat."

Ji Heng nodded politely and said no more.

If there is one, there are two. From then on, it became more natural for Sheng Yaoyao to find Ji Heng.

Today it's "Ji Heng, please eat the biscuits I made by myself" and tomorrow it's "Ji Heng, please teach me how to do this question."

Although Ji Heng was not enthusiastic, he did not refuse. After all, he was short-tongued and soft-handed.

After returning home from school today, when Jiang Mian was packing his son's schoolbag, he was surprised, “Hengbao hasn't eaten the snacks I prepared for several days."

Ji Zhixiu said casually, “Hengbao may not be hungry."

"Impossible," Jiang Mian looked at him angrily, blaming him for being careless. "My son has exercise classes in the afternoon to consume his energy. He either plays basketball or football. There is no way he won't be hungry."

Ji Zhixiu touched his nose and said nothing.

Yuan Bao took out the sushi that didn't belong to her from her brother's schoolbag with her little hands, and said with a milky voice, "Yuan Bao, I want to eat it!"

Jiang Mian looked down her little hand and softened his voice, "Would you please give what you are holding to your mother?"

Little Yuanbao nodded, raised her little hand and handed it to Mommy.

Jiang Mian took a closer look and was even more surprised. This was not done by her, nor by Aunt Song.

Moreover, this sushi packaging is also exquisite pink packaging, which is very girly.

She knew that her son was very popular at school, but this was the first time that she brought home something given by someone else.

She thought about it and put the sushi back.

Yuan Bao was not happy, and immediately started to cry with his mouth flat, “Eat! I want to eat!"

Ji Zhixiu picked up his daughter and held her up high, "I'll do it for you, don't be greedy for your brother."

Yuan Bao laughed immediately.

At night, Jiang Mian lay on the bed, unable to sleep.

Ji Zhixiu held her in his arms and felt his wife's uneasiness. He kissed Jiang Mian's cheek and said, "Are you worried?"

Jiang Mian turned over to face him, propped up her body with her arms, and said the conclusion she came to, “Axiu, I think Hengbao is in love prematurely."

Although she is not against puppy love, it is too early to fall in love early in junior high school!

"The sushi that Yuan Bao took out of his schoolbag today looked like it was made by a girl. I even suspected that Heng Bao took it home because he couldn't bear to eat it."

Jiang Mian sighed. Even though Ji Heng had given her enough peace of mind since she was a child, the ensuing parenting problems would still make her overwhelmed.

I am afraid that I am not in charge enough and I am afraid that I am in charge of too much.

Ji Zhixiu comforted her, "Don't worry, maybe Hengbao just made a better female friend, and my son just pretended that he didn't know if he didn't tell her."

Seeing that his wife really wanted to know, Ji Zhixiu gave her an idea in her ear, and Jiang Mian nodded.

At the dinner table the next day.

Ji Heng was feeding his sister, and Jiang Mian asked, seemingly unintentionally, “Has Heng Bao made any new friends in school recently?"

Ji Heng was silent for a moment, and then said slowly under the gaze of several people, “There is one."

Jiang Mian nodded. Her son was both smart and sensitive, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, Jiang Mian ordered Aunt Song to bring out today's dessert.

"I made a little extra for you. Remember to share it with your classmates when you go to school." Jiang Mian told him.

Ji Heng nodded, kissed his sister's little face, and then said, "I understand, Mommy."

Afternoon, activity class.

The class was mostly empty.

Sheng Yaoyao didn't leave her seat. She turned around and asked Ji Heng, “You..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Heng said, "I brought food today, do you want to eat it?"

Sheng Yaoyao's eyes burst with surprise and she agreed, "Okay."

Ji Heng handed her the packaged mousse cake, "My mommy made it herself."

"Wow? Really? Your mommy is so amazing." Sheng Yaoyao opened it and took a sip. She was immediately amazed and couldn't stop praising her.

Ji Heng's indifferent face showed a hint of pride, "Of course."

When Jiang Mian came back in the evening, he saw the empty mousse cup and felt mixed.

Ji Zhixiu held him in his arms, "What's this expression for? It's a good thing for a son to have a girl he likes, and it's also the only way to grow up."

Jiang Mian was immediately diverted by him, her little hands wrapped around his shoulders and smiled, "So, Mr. Ji also had someone he liked when he was in school?"

Ji Zhixiu smelled something dangerous and told the truth, "No, I just keep myself clean and focus on studying."

This is the truth. At that time, he was busy skipping grades and managing the company, and even his classmates could not recognize him.

What's more, later on, Jiang Mian was already in his heart.

Jiang Mian snorted softly, "I have decided to let Hengbao invite this classmate to play at home over the weekend."

"It's up to you to decide."

The next day, Jiang Mian mentioned this matter to Ji Heng at the dinner table, "The weather has been better in the past week. If Heng Bao is free, would you like to invite your classmates to play at home? There are many flowers blooming in the back garden."

Ji Heng didn't agree at all. He knew that his mother wanted him to socialize more with others.

But he is not cold, he is just lazy and not interested in those things.

On weekdays, there are a few children from Uncle Lu and Uncle Chang's family, which is enough to keep him busy.

But he didn’t want to disappoint his mother, so Ji Heng said, “Let me ask.”

Jiang Mian nodded, "Okay."

When he arrived at school, Ji Heng couldn't help but think of Sheng Yaoyao. After all, Sheng Yaoyao was the only classmate he knew well in school.

He planned to ask Sheng Yaoyao before school.

Unexpectedly, it was Sheng Yaoyao who stopped Ji Heng before school. She had a slightly red face and a high ponytail, and it was obvious that she was a little nervous.

"Ji Heng, promise me you'll read it when you get home, okay?" She handed over the exquisitely wrapped letter with both hands, her voice pleading.

At this moment, Ji Heng was not surprised.

He had a feeling that this was indeed the case.

He had long thought that Sheng Yaoyao had a crush on him, otherwise why would she be so nice to him?

Why has he never seen Sheng Yaoyao treat others like this?

And there are not a few girls who like him. Ji Heng feels that this is not narcissism, but self-confidence.

How normal it is to like him!

After getting along with her during this time, he also felt that Sheng Yaoyao was very nice. Although her family was rich, she had a gentle temperament.

The most important thing is that under his guidance, his grades have improved by leaps and bounds. It will not be too difficult for the two of them to enter the same university in the future.

Ji Heng pretended to think about it and took her love letter reservedly.

Sheng Yaoyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that he wouldn't accept it.

Ji Heng said naturally, “Are you free on the weekend?"

He paused, feeling that he could not show his feelings to the other party, and emphasized, “My mommy asked me to invite you to my house to enjoy the flowers."