jiang heng: ââ¦â
ji yao: ââ¦â
the voice was sweet and childish, with a clear pronunciation, giving it the aura of a poetry recitation. jiang heng and ji yao both turned their heads involuntarily to look. they saw a âlittle cannonballâ approaching from a distance, running towards jiang heng with fast steps, and then she hugged his leg.
the âlittle cannonballâ was wearing a lion dance cloak, and her hat fell off as she ran. she clung to jiang hengâs leg and looked up at him, chuckling.
ji yao finally saw that it was a little girl, probably around two or three years old, and she bore a striking resemblance to jiang heng in her facial features.
his expression became somewhat subtle for a moment. if it werenât for the middle-aged couple following the little girl from behind, ji yao would have thought that this was jiang hengâs long-lost child.
âheng heng?â ji yao teased him, nudging him playfully.
jiang heng cleared his throat lightly and discreetly nudged ji yao back with his elbow.
he bent down slightly, picked up the little girl, and then naturally held ji yaoâs hand, interlocking their fingers, leading him towards the middle-aged couple behind them.
in recent days, jiang heng seemed like a proper partner. he ate well, accepted the flowers, but had never initiated such an intimate physical contact with ji yao. ji yao was taken aback for a moment when he was pulled like this, and he almost didnât react in time.
jiang heng didnât say anything, but his fingers tightened slightly as he held ji yaoâs hand. ji yao, only then realizing that they were currently âpretending to be boyfriends,â holding hands, which was perfectly normal.
âwho is this?â ji yao leaned closer and whispered in jiang hengâs ear, âshe looks a lot like you.â
âmy sister,â jiang heng said, âmy momâs second child, turning three soon, her name is amber.â
jiang heng cleared his throat softly and couldnât help but comment, âcan a three-year-old run, jump, and talk? i thought she would be pushed in a stroller.â
three years old? ji yao was stunned for a moment and was about to ask a few more questions when he saw amber leaning on jiang hengâs shoulder, reaching out to grab his clothes.
âwho are you?â amber asked curiously, âheng hengâs boyfriend?â
amberâs appearance clearly leaned more towards her father, with fair skin, light-colored hair, and a pair of beautiful blue eyes, but there were hints of jiang hengâs features in her eyebrows and eyes.
under the gaze of those eyes, ji yao seemed a little uncomfortable. he coughed lightly, nodded politely, and reluctantly replied, âyes, i am.â
although she grew up abroad, her chinese was quite good. ji yao wondered if her parents had talked about this in front of her. amber spoke the words âboyfriendâ very naturally, as if she had heard it before.
ji yao felt a bit awkward being questioned by this little gossip machine with a chinese community auntieâs style. he tugged on jiang hengâs clothes from behind.
ânot yet,â jiang heng answered seriously, âbut itâs something weâll consider.â
âthatâs great! you can get married in france!â amber cheered, âthen you can kiss heng heng by the seine river!â
ji yao: ââ¦â
help, ji yao couldnât help but think. why didnât he think about how strange jiang hengâs family members were before?
âdonât be rude, âsuddenly a hand appeared and gently patted amberâs back. âcall him âbrother.'â
ji yao looked up and realized that xiaotong had approached them.
now that they were closer, ji yao could see that jiang hengâs appearance was quite similar to his mother. xiaotong was a strikingly beautiful woman with an impressive aura. she looked to be around thirty-seven or thirty-eight, probably because she had taken good care of herself. at first glance, she didnât look like jiang hengâs mother but more like his sister.
amber seemed a little intimidated by her own mother. she obediently corrected herself, saying, âbig brother.â
jiang heng nodded and put amber down, then naturally took ji yaoâs hand, interlocking their fingers, and walked with him towards xiaotong and her husband.
xiaotong, who had approached, was suddenly reminded of something. she patted her palm lightly and turned her attention to ji yao.
âji yao, would you like to stay with us too?â xiaotong asked with a smile. âthat way, you wonât have to be apart from heng heng.â
ji yao was caught off guard by this question and didnât expect xiaotong to be so open-minded. he glanced at jiang heng, unsure of how he would react.
in truth, ji yao didnât mind the idea, as he had already decided to pursue jiang heng. however, he was concerned about whether jiang heng would find it difficult.
âwell⦠auntie, i have to go to work tomorrow,â ji yao smiled and politely declined. âmy hospital is a bit far from here.â
âthatâs no problem,â jiang heng suddenly spoke up. âiâll drive you there in the morning.â