Jiang Tong had already fallen into a deep sleep, partly because she had always liked embracing things while sleeping since childhood.
So, she unconsciously reached out and hugged Bao Nan’s arm, almost pressing her whole body against his right side.
Bao Nan’s body beca incredibly tense in that instant, his heart beating uncontrollably, and even his breathing beca sowhat rapid.
After a while, he forcibly cald himself down.
Because Jiang Tong was wearing a strapless white dress today, the cool air from the car’s air conditioning made her furrow her brows slightly in her sleep.
Bao Nan’s dark pupils flickered, and he picked up the suit jacket he had taken off before getting in the car, gently draping it over her.
The chill on her body vanished suddenly, Jiang Tong’s red lips curved slightly, and she rubbed her side face against his shirt, smudging her foundation and lipstick onto it.
Seeing her in this state, Bao Nan brushed the stray hair from her forehead behind her ear, the coldness on his face softened with a hint of a smile.
Looking at Jiang Tong’s face, he unknowingly recalled the scene of their first eting.
Ten years ago at the Hengchuan Middle School sports day.
In November, the weather had already turned cold. Bao Nan, carrying a cara, sat gloomily by the flower bed on the playground.
Beside him was the chatty Gu Qize, who was then the student council president, "Second brother~ I knew you were the best, there’s no one in the whole school better at photography than you, please help with this favor!"
Sob sob sob.
What a disaster in the world.
If it weren’t for the person in charge of photography falling sick and going to the hospital, he wouldn’t have had to drag his second brother, this ice god, over here.
His second brother was soone who even found it troubleso to co to school once.
Bao Nan glanced at him and said sternly, "There won’t be a next ti."
Hearing his agreent, Gu Qize nodded furiously, "Second brother, I love you the most!"
"Scram."
"Alright then."
As long as this cold god agreed, it didn’t matter how many tis he had to be told to scram!
Thinking this, he happily ran to the podium to direct, leaving Bao Nan alone sitting by the flower bed.
Because he hadn’t been sleeping well these days, his complexion was a bit pale.
"Classmate, do you want so candy?"
A clear female voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Bao Nan raised his head in a daze.
Wearing a tracksuit, with a high ponytail, and smiling brightly, Jiang Tong, with a number plate pinned to her chest, ca into his view.
Seeing him not moving, Jiang Tong added, "Don’t get wrong! I saw your face seed very pale, do you have low blood sugar?"
Bao Nan furrowed his brow, just about to deny and refuse.
"Xiao Tong, co over quickly, the race is about to start!" He Wanchen shouted loudly to Jiang Tong from the edge of the track.
She was a participant in the 800-ter final event.
Jiang Tong waved her hand impatiently and shouted back, "Got it, I’m coming!"
Having said that, she directly stuffed the candy box into Bao Nan’s hand, "Classmate, don’t be shy, just take it. I have to go to the race now, bye-bye."
Watching her hurriedly leave and the candy box in his hand, Bao Nan thoughtfully knitted his brows.
After sitting quietly for a while, he put the candy box into his school uniform pocket and slowly got up to complete his photography task.
On the track, every contestant was racing, but Jiang Tong’s figure was the most prominent.
Because she was more than half a lap ahead of the second place.
The sidelines were filled with cheers and shouts for her, showing how popular she was.
It was also then that Bao Nan learned her na.
Watching the speeding girl, he unknowingly curved his lips.
So your na is Jiang Tong...
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