Chapter 200
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Lu Tingxiao withdrew his gaze. His expression was like the surface of a lake blown by a breeze. Although there were ripples, it quickly returned to normal.
He knew that this day would come sooner or later, and he had been waiting for this day.
Although he had been treading on thin ice during this period of time, he had managed to get through it without any mishaps. This was already the best situation he could have imagined.
What he had to do next was wait.
Looking at his brother's expression, Lu Jingli couldn't help but worry for him.
His brother had practically used up all his forbearance and restraint in these past few months. If something went wrong … he simply couldn't imagine what would happen to him …
Ever since he met Ning Xi, he had really changed a lot. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he had been reborn. He really didn't want him to return to his original self, or even become even scarier.
He decided that he would go to the temple tomorrow to pray for his brother. He had to kneel for a while longer!
…
Ning Xi, who had promised to memorize a script, had been lying in bed for at least two hours.
She didn't think of anything, and was in a completely empty state.
Usually, when she encountered something extremely difficult to solve, she would use this method to relieve the pressure. When this method couldn't relieve the pressure, she could only choose some more extreme methods …
However, it had been a long time since something could trouble her to this extent.
Looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost ten o 'clock. Ning Xi finally got up and spent an hour memorizing the information that Lin Zhizhi had given her.
She had a solid foundation in lines, so it was quite easy for her to memorize these things.
At this time, she suddenly realized that Little Bun hadn't come to find her all night. Lu Tingxiao must have told Xiao Bao that she was busy.
After memorizing the information, Ning Xi prepared to go see Little Bun.
Walking to the door of Little Bun's room, Ning Xi thought that the little guy must be asleep, so she gently pushed the door open.
However, as soon as she opened the door a little, she saw that the warm yellow bedside lamp was on.
She saw Little Bun leaning against the headboard and concentrating on playing with a Rubik's cube. Lu Tingxiao sat on the edge of the bed with a trace of helplessness on his cold and stiff face.
"It's already 10: 54. There's still six minutes until 11." Lu Tingxiao said.
In other words, it was already very late, and she should go to sleep.
Little Bun acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to focus on turning the cube. In just a few seconds, he had finished assembling it. Every side was the same color, and then he would mess it up and reassemble it. He repeated this process over and over again, as if he didn't know fatigue.
Lu Tingxiao picked up a colorful fairy tale book on the bedside table that Ning Xi had bought before and asked expressionlessly, "Which one do you want to listen to?"
Little Bun finally raised his head and looked at him, but his gaze seemed to be filled with disdain …
Lu Tingxiao pinched his eyebrows and switched to another book, The Monarch.
Little Bun was disdainful.
Lu Tingxiao switched to A Brief History of Time.
Little Bun was still uninterested.
Lu Tingxiao finally gave up. He glanced at his watch and his face darkened. "It's already eleven o 'clock."
Seeing that Lu Tingxiao was about to lose his temper, Ning Xi hurriedly coughed and knocked on the door. "Baby, you haven't slept yet?"
Just as she finished speaking, Little Bun, who was as still as a mountain on the bed, threw away the Rubik's cube and ran over like a little whirlwind. He hugged her calf in an extremely practiced manner and raised his little head. His large eyes seemed to be electrifying as he stared at her.
Ning Xi clutched her chest, indicating that she had suffered a blow.
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