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    date="2021-11-01"

    title="Chapter Forty Nine"

    weight="142129"

    series = ["Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Until he sat in the back seat of Yingjiao's car, Jing Ci's ears were still red.

    He lowered his eyes and breathed a little bit quickly. Why would Yingjiao say that he missed him?

    Is... Are you kidding him? probably. Yingjiao is such a character, not to mention occasional jokes among friends.

    He patted his hot face, stopped thinking about it, and forced himself to divert his attention to other places.

    Both the Jing family and the winners are around the school, not far away.

    In less than twenty minutes, the two reached their destination.

    This is the second time Jing Ci has won the arrogant home. Compared with the embarrassment the first time, he is more embarrassed and nervous at this moment.

    "What to drink?" Yingjiao opened the refrigerator: "Water or drink?"

    "Water."

    Ying Jiao saw that he was a little unnatural, and sat on the sofa with two bottles of water, patted the position beside him, and smiled: "I will do my homework every day after a chat?"

    Jing Ci nodded, sat down to take the water from Ying Jiao, and took a sip.

    "Would you like to watch TV?" Yingjiao picked up the remote control and asked Jingci: "What show do you like?"

    Jing Ci is not very interested in TV movies, let alone... He raised his eyes to look at Ying Jiao, with a smile on his face, what if he caught blood on TV again?

    Seeing the smile in his eyes, Ying Jiao instantly understood what he was thinking.

    "You can be patient," Ying Jiao grabbed Jing Ci's shoulders, pressed him into his arms, and retaliated squeezed his face: "I'm secretly laughing at me in my heart?"

    "No." Jing Ci smiled, tilting his head to avoid it.

    Yingjiao was also reluctant to squeeze, and let go of his hand: "I am so happy after knowing my weakness?"

    "No," Jing Ci cleared the hair that was messed up by him, afraid of misunderstanding by winning arrogance, and explained softly: "I'm not laughing at you, I'm just..."

    In the movie theater that day, Ying Jiao's face was weak but inexplicably caring about whether he could do it or not.

    Jing Ci pursed his lips and pressed the corners of his lips that he wanted to curl uncontrollably.

    "that is……"

    I just feel that the fainted win is inexplicably a little cute.

    But he couldn't say such a nasty word. After a long time, he didn't say the following.

    "Well," Ying Jiao nodded, unintentionally embarrassing him, and did not continue to ask: "I know."

    Jing Ci breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could be grateful for Yingjiao’s empathy, he heard him continue: "You know my secret, logically, shouldn’t you take the initiative to reveal your secret to me? ?"

    Jing Ci was taken aback: "I have no secrets."

    No?

    Winning arrogance and laughter, this little student really dare to say, isn't his existence the biggest secret?

    Yingjiao actually wanted to ask him about his origin, why he came here, and ask him...will one day leave quietly like when he came.

    But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

    It is not easy for him to develop the relationship with Jing Ci to the point where it is now. If he really asked today, he might scare Jing Ci away from him.

    Ying Jiao suppressed the impulse in his heart and raised his eyebrows: "Really not?"

    Jingci looked down: "No."

    "That..." Ying Jiao raised his lips slightly, leaned close to him, and whispered: "What's the matter with Qiao Anyan's peace fruit?"

    Jing Ci's brain crashed instantly, and his face flushed thoroughly.

    Looking at his performance, there is nothing else that Yingjiao doesn't understand.

    It was not a misplacement or confusion, but Jing Ci deliberately put the apple in the box.

    "You..." Ying Jiao's heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily, he calmed his breath, his eyes tightly grabbed Jing Ci's face: "Why did you do that?"

    When he was caught doing bad things, an unprecedented shame rose from his heart. Jing Ci's cheeks were so hot that he almost smoked. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

    This time, Yingjiao didn't let him go, and asked again: "Why?"

    "Because..." Jing Ci stiffened and squatted: "I...I hate him very much."

    Only in this way?

    Yingjiao was dissatisfied with this answer, he turned his eyes, and said: "Then, do you know that there is a love letter he gave me in that peace fruit?"

    Jing Ci's breathing suffocated.

    love letter? There is a love letter in there!

    Now that quiet and safe fruit has been given to the teacher, how can Ying Jiao know?

    "I'm sorry," Jing Ci trembles with his fingertips, his mind has become a mess of porridge, he forced himself to calm down: "Is the teacher looking for you? It's all my fault, I will start school with the teacher..."

    "Okay." Yingjiao originally only wanted to put out a few sentences, but he didn't expect to scare him. Holding his cold hand and rubbing it, he felt a little regret: "What a serious matter, I was scared like this. Old Liu is looking for me, but this matter has nothing to do with me. He let me go after he understood. It was noon. Do you remember the day when we both met at the same time?"

    "real?"

    "Well," Jing Ci was very thoughtful, and Ying Jiao was afraid that he would think more. He deliberately teased: "Just kidding, Old Liu has known you are my little wife, so how can I misunderstand what I have with other people." Would you rather tear down ten temples than break a marriage, understand?"

    Xiaojiao's wife Jingci: "..."

    Xiaojiao's wife stood up from the sofa embarrassedly and turned her back to Yingjiao: "Let's write and do homework."

    Ying Jiao admired his embarrassment with a wicked look, and then nodded: "Okay."

    The two went to the study together.

    Jing Ci went downstairs in a hurry. The books were stuffed into his schoolbag. At this moment, he settled down and looked at the messy textbooks. He couldn't bear it for a moment. He poured out all the contents and started one by one. tidy.

    Ying Jiao took a look at the Olympiad and asked him: "Your competition results haven't come out yet?"

    "You can check the results on the Internet at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Jing Ci took out the papers to be written and put them on the table neatly, and said proudly to the winner: "But the specific situation of the award will have to wait a few more days."

    Yingjiao didn't understand: "Don't you come out together?"

    Jing Ci shook his head: "The results are first, and then the score of the province one, and the list of winners is announced at the end."

    Ying Jiao sighed: "Why is it so troublesome?"

    He asked again: "What about after that?"

    "After..." Jing Ci paused before continuing: "If you are selected into the provincial team, you can participate in the national finals. There are about two hundred people who can enter the finals in the country every year. Our province... Teacher Zhao said last year. one."

    Winning is arrogant, this competition is too fierce, but-

    "If you are alone this year..." Yingjiao turned the pen in his hand skillfully and chuckled, "It must be you."

    Jing Ci shook his head: "I won't know until the results come out."

    Sure enough, it was Jingci's answer, even if he is now his closest friend, he still has reservations in front of him.

    Ying Jiao sighed, turned over the chemistry paper in his hand, take it slowly, at least Jing Ci is now willing to go home with him.

    Jing Ci's homework has already been written for more than half yesterday, and he is quick to do the questions, and he has completed all the tasks less than six o'clock. Although Yingjiao didn't fish, he still couldn't keep up with his progress, and there were still a few papers left to do.

    The two have been writing for more than three hours. Ying Jiao took a look at the time and replied to Jing: "Go to eat first, then come back and continue?"

    Jing Ci packed his books into his schoolbag in order, and refused: "I'm going home."

    go home? Ying Jiao sneered. He abducted Jing Ci today and never thought about letting him go back.

    "It's only six o'clock, what do you do so early when you go back." Ying Jiao's face was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't see the intestines in his stomach at all: "I still have a question to ask you. Anyway, I have a holiday tomorrow, and I will go back later."

    What Jing Ci is most concerned about is the learning situation of Yingjiao. Hearing what he said, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I will leave you after finishing the topic."

    The two put on their coats and went downstairs. Ying Jiao took Jing Ci to the Japanese food store they went to yesterday.

    The owner of this shop is Japanese, and the decoration and dishes in the shop are authentic Japanese tastes.

    Yingjiao picked up the menu at hand and asked Jing Ci: "What do you want to eat?"

    Jing Ci turned two pages, the price was surprisingly expensive, and they were all things he hadn't eaten before. He was afraid of ordering the wrong dishes, closed the menu and said, "You can order, I can do it."

    "Don't." Yingjiao helplessly: "You are embarrassing me on purpose, what do you like to eat? Do you like sea urchin rice?"

    "I haven't eaten Japanese food." Jing Ci didn't feel embarrassed, and told the truth: "Something you find delicious."

    After Ying Jiao's fingertips, he became more sure about Jing Ci's family background.

    Yingjiao's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and said, "That's OK, I'll do it."

    He didn't point directly, but first confirmed with Jing Ci: "Have you eaten raw food before?"

    "No."

    If you haven't eaten raw food, you can't eat more at once, otherwise Yingjiao is afraid that his stomach will not accept it. He decisively turned over the page of sashimi and ordered a shouxi pot. It's cold, so it's just right to eat a pot to warm your stomach.

    I flipped it back and ordered a skewered platter, a grilled beef tongue, a pan-fried beef scallop, a snow beef short rib, an Okonomiyaki, and a stone pot truffle beef broth.

    I only ordered a portion of sweet shrimp for raw food. If Jing Ci didn't respond after eating it, it means he accepted it.

    After confirming the menu with Yingjiao, the waiter left, and suddenly there were only two people left in the small compartment.

    The privacy of this store is very good, and there are partitions between each table. A protruding cherry blossom lamp is embedded on the pure black wall, and the light softly shines on the table, adding a sense of romance.

    Ying Jiao took a sip of tea with satisfaction. The regret of not being able to have a good meal with Jingci on Christmas Eve was finally made up today.

    "It's not bad to see the night view from here," Ying Jiao pointed out the window and said: "You can see the cross-sea bridge."

    Jing Ci followed his gaze and saw a long band of light, the Milky Way hanging in the night, eye-catching and gorgeous.

    Jing Ci couldn't help sighing in his heart. Sure enough, there is a high price. Leaving aside the dishes, this environment is already very attractive.

    The food was served very quickly at this restaurant. As soon as the two of them said a few words, the shouxi pot was brought up. The waiter opened the fire for them and put a bowl of raw eggs in front of the two of them, telling them that they could crush them and dipped them into fat cows to eat.

    Yingjiao is a regular customer, nodded casually, picked up his chopsticks and started stirring, but Jing Ci showed resistance to food for the first time.

    "This is a sterile egg," Yingjiao took a chopsticks fat cow from the pot, dipped it in the egg bowl and put it in his mouth, and said to Jing, "There is no fishy smell."

    Jing Ci shook his head with a look of embarrassment: "I still don't want it."

    "It's okay," Ying Jiao knew that he was just joking about the inherent impression of raw eggs, so he didn't dare to try. He put the fat cow in the egg liquid and slightly dipped it, and handed it to Jing Ci's mouth: "Try it."

    Jing Ci hesitated and shook his head: "I can't, I can't eat this."

    "It's not fishy," Ying Jiao laughed: "When did Brother fool you?"

    Jing Ci hesitated for a moment: "Then I will do it myself."

    "Just eat my part, hurry up, I've been holding it for so long." Seeing that Jing Ci's face was a little unnatural, he said: "There are only two of us in the cubicle, what's the embarrassment, open your mouth."

    Jing Ci opened his mouth to meet Ying Jiao's smiling eyes.

    The fat beef in the entrance is delicious, and it really doesn't have the slightest smell of eggs.

    Ying Jiao looked at his unfurled eyebrows, and said, "Didn't you lie to you?"

    Jing Ci smiled embarrassedly and nodded.

    It seems that every time I am with Yingjiao, I will have a fresh experience.

    The weight of the Japanese food is small, but it can't stand to win a lot of pride. Jing Ci is another character who can't look at the leftovers. At the end of the meal, both of them are holding on.

    In the elevator, Ying Jiao smiled and remarked to Jing: "Wait to go back and weigh it to see how many catties we have eaten."

    Jing Ci was in a good mood and spoke a lot more casually: "Do you still have a weight scale at home?"

    "Well, I bought an ultrasonic weight measuring instrument when I was bored before, and when I stood up, height and weight can be displayed."

    Jing Ci was aroused by him: "Then I want to weigh it too."

    The two returned home and went straight to the measuring instrument.

    Yingjiao stood on it for a few seconds, then glanced at the numbers on the screen, and smiled: "It's two catties heavier, not bad, this meal is quite worth it."

    Jing Ci waited for the number above to disappear, and stood up, his basic situation immediately appeared on the screen——

    Height: 179cm

    Weight: 65kg

    Jing Ci looked at the top number with some surprise: "I am only one centimeter away to 1.8 meters."

    He was 178 before, but he did not expect that this world would rise by a centimeter!

    Ying Jiao stared at the screen for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

    Jing Ci was confused by his smile: "What's the matter?"

    As the saying goes, it is full of warmth and lust, Ying Jiao leaned on the treadmill, looking at Jing Ci's bright eyes.I really couldn't help it, and lazily blew a rogue whistle at him, and waved: "You are... destined to be missing a one."

    The author has something to say: small theater, win arrogance: see it or not, I am destined by Jing Ci.

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