My Deskmate Is Little Sun

"Hello, deskmate, my name is Le Qiao. Happy Le, please call me Little Sun,~" Le Qiao's tone was brisk, and he extended his hand to shake. Ji Heng just glanced at it lightly and continued writing the question without extending his hand. "Okay, it doesn't matter. Please take care of me in the future, my deskmate." —————————————————————————— Gong Jiheng was used to living alone and in a world of his own. But an unsuspecting "little sun" broke in without any warning. —Slow heat attack Jiheng x Little Taiyang Shouleqiao— Ji Heng was trained as an heir since he was young. When he was beaten and crying, his father Ji Yuan told him that you will be the president of the group in the future. You have to work hard and you can't cry! Otherwise, don't eat today! But her mother, Qin Yuan, would only watch. When she was a child, the only warmth Jiheng had was her deceased grandmother, and the pocket watch given by her grandmother. Jiheng's pocket watch never left her body, which was the only "warmth". "Tablemate, do you want to eat? Eating sweets can make you feel better~" Ji Heng didn't know why this new deskmate was so happy every day. And he could always chat with others. "No, don't disturb me" "Okay, tell me if you want to eat." "Tablemate, this question" "Same table, same table" He is indeed a little sun. My deskmate is a little sun, making my world warm again. Intention: love yourself