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Chapter One Hundred
After the game, Jing Ci and the team boarded the return flight according to the original schedule.
There is no direct flight from England to East China Sea, so he still has to go to the Imperial Capital first and then transfer back home.
On the seat, Wang Qiong leaned on the back of the chair, patted his chest, and let out a long sigh of relief with lingering fear: "Fortunately, we went back to China without staying."
"What's the matter?" Jing Ci put his schoolbag under the seat and turned to ask him.
"You don't know, my mother was only happy after hearing that I won the gold medal." Wang Qiong drooped her eyebrows and vomited: "Then she sent me a list and asked me to help her as a purchasing agent. What am I? Knowing the brands of cosmetics and bags, isn't this killing me?"
Wang Qiong looked at him enviously: "It's better for your parents, they didn't bother you with these things."
Jing Ci was startled, he hadn't thought of the Jing family for a long time.
After the hukou was moved out, he really seemed to have broken off with them. Without contact with each other, living separately, the right to treat each other does not exist.
He smiled and didn't say a word, that's the best way.
Jing Ci thought so, but Jing Fu didn't.
When Jing Ci won the gold medal in the International Olympiad on TV, Jing's father's intestines were all blue. He never expected that his eldest son, who was dyed with yellow hair every day and was ignorant, would climb to this height.
These days, he can hear pedestrians talking about scenery while walking on the road. The elders were full of praise for him, saying that he was the pride of Donghai Province. The younger ones either admired or admired him, and watched the video of his interview over and over again.
Even the three sisters of the Zhao family, who have always been above the top, are asking him when Jing Ci will return to China. What they say is that they want Jing Ci to tell their children about the learning experience.
Of course, Father Jing wanted to show off with Jingci. Such a good man is his son, and he can't wait to yell that the whole world knows it.
Not to mention the time to return to China, now it is a problem whether Jing Ci recognizes him or not.
Jingfu threw the coffee cup into the trash can, took out the key and entered the house.
During this period of time, he thought a lot. In the past, he was really a little cold on Jing Ci. The main reason was that the fucking incident was so disgusting that it made him feel angry.
Before he was reluctant to admit it because of face, but now he figured it out.
Isn't it just an apology? Could it be more important than recognizing a son who won a world-class gold medal?
They are all men, what it feels like to have a wife cheating, Jing Ci will think about it in another way, and he will definitely understand him.
Jing's father loosened his tie, changed into a set of home clothes, and reached into his bag to try to find his phone and send Jing Ci a message. Who knows this, only to find out, he doesn't know when it was stolen.
Not only the cell phone is lost, but even the wallet with a small amount of money is gone!
Others do not matter. The key is that his bank card and ID card are all in the wallet. These are the most troublesome.
Father Jing was so angry that he quickly found out the mobile phone that Jing Miao had detained some time ago, and made a call to report the loss of his ID card and bank card one by one.
"It's fucking unlucky."
Father Jing cursed harshly, and couldn't worry about thinking about Jing Ci anymore. After searching the Internet for the information needed to reapply for the ID card, I began to search for the account book.
He is currently unemployed and just has time. It’s better to apply for an ID card, something that will be spot-checked when you take the subway.
When Father Jing took the hukou book out of the drawer and was walking out with it, something suddenly occurred to him——
Regardless, Jing Ci had to come back, after all, his hukou was still at home.
Father Jing laughed and turned back.
The smile on Father Jing's face suddenly froze.
I don’t know when there was a small red stamp on the page belonging to Jingci on the hukou book, with three words printed on it: Moved out.
By the time Jingci arrived in Donghai Province, it was almost 12 noon. took two flights in a row, a total of fifteen hours. Coupled with the jet lag, he was too tired. ate a bowl of Lanzhou Ramen for lunch downstairs, took a hasty bath upstairs, and fell asleep on the bed.
My body was exhausted to the extreme, and I should have woken up naturally. But falling asleep, Jing Ci dreamed again.
Like the previous few times, this dream is still a continuation of the previous one.
That system promises Yingjiao that as long as his soul is raised in another world, it will automatically return.
But it deceived Yingjiao.
It only sent away part of his soul and secretly left a small part. Therefore, his soul will never be fully raised, and the possibility of coming back is almost cut off.
And Yingjiao didn't wait for him, but waited for the time to reset.
In order to get Qiao Anyan to gain more energy, the system consumed most of the existing energy, and the entire world timeline retreated to the time when they first met in high school.
The only person in the world who remembers him, the memory goes back to the past. As a result, his image of good character and academic excellence was wiped out completely. Instead, it was the Jing Ci who had been taken away by Qiao Anyan and became muddled and not seeking to make progress.
At this moment, Jing Ci finally understood that there was never an original body, and that was him. His body is his, his father is his, even the school is his.
"Yingjiao is my ex-boyfriend. Sooner or later we will reconcile."
"You are shameless!"
"What does it matter to you if he ignores me? Go away."
That small part of the souls who have not been warmed up forgot his ideals, his plans, and even his favorite mathematics, but they only remember winning the pride.
Ex-boyfriend.
Yingjiao is indeed his ex-boyfriend.
It's just that it's not the boyfriend who broke up, but his previous boyfriend.
Jing Ci sat up suddenly, leaning against the bed with red eyes.
The system thinks that it understands human nature thoroughly, and deliberately sends itself to Yingjiao, who has lost all its advantages. After confirming that Yingjiao couldn't like him, he triumphantly sent a Qiao Anyan who was almost a copy of him.
So what happened in the silly text he saw in another world happened.
Qiao Anyan returned to the second year of high school with Golden Finger rebirth, and quickly hit the face at an incredible speed, rushing to the first place in the whole year.
But the system miscalculated again.
It can help Qiao Anyan take away his studies, his teachers, and his friends. But by all means, he couldn't take away his boyfriend.
Although he lost his memory, it was because Yingjiao personally sent his soul to another world, and experienced Qiao Anyan imitating himself to approach him. So he instinctively hates all people who are like him and are desperately close to him.
What Yingjiao likes is not the one who studies well and is praised by the stars of his teachers and classmates. What he likes is all of him.
Advantages and disadvantages, any point. A little bit less or a little bit more won’t work.
Jing Ci covered his face, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
So the second time, Qiao Anyan failed again. His career has reached its peak, but his relationship has progressed, but he still can't replace him and become the protagonist of this world.
Now he is back, although the reason for his return is not yet known.
But he has completely got rid of Qiao Anyan's influence and regained his world and the world of Yingjiao.
Jing Ci jumped off the bed abruptly because he tripped accidentally because he was too anxious. He wants to see Yingjiao, think now, can't wait for a moment!
People who have always had obsessive-compulsive disorder that even shoelaces are symmetrical. At this time, their hair is messy, the collar of their pajamas is half tucked inside, and the sleeves of their clothes are short and long.
But Jingci can't take care of anything. Except for winning, he can't hold anything else in his mind.
In the provincial experiment at this time, Yingjiao began to scan the interview video over and over again.
Jing Ci is confessing to him, confessing to him in front of the whole world.
This cognition made Yingjiao so happy that it was almost impossible to control himself. He even wanted to find the reporter in the video immediately and let him also get an interview for himself. Tell the following netizens who are crying and crying to be Jing Ci's girlfriend, what the limit definition on the white paper actually means.
[Even if you give me the whole world, I am only by your side. 】
In this passage, he clearly knows every word, but the combination seems to have magic power, making him feel that his heart is speeding up and his blood is boiling just thinking about it.
The corners of Yingjiao's lips were raised high, and the replay was clicked once again.
Next to him, Zheng Que accidentally glanced at his mobile phone screen, and was suddenly sour. Endured and endured, did not hold back: "Brother Jiao, almost done. Isn't it just an interview, do you watch it so many times?"
He congee is not letting go of any chance to ridicule and win arrogance. Hearing this, he immediately answers: "Old Zheng, you don't understand, this is the loneliness of the empty nest old hooligan."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Ying Jiao took off the earphones from his ears, and slowly swept his eyes around them, even Peng Chengcheng, who had been muffled, didn't let go.
The alarm bells suddenly sounded in the hearts of several people, but before they had time to escape, they heard Ying Jiao say: "Do you know the function limit?"
Zheng Que's mind was straightforward, and he was quick to answer words. He subconsciously said, "Sorry, I only know how to challenge the limit."
"Just guess you don't know." Yingjiao put the phone on the table: "So you didn't understand the meaning of Jing Ci."
He Zhou rolled his eyes at him: "What do you mean, Brother Ci is explaining to the reporter?"
Ying Jiao leaned back and lifted his lips slightly: "No, he is confessing to me, you guys..."
The words to win the pride came to an abrupt end.
At the moment when Jing Ci completely offset Qiao Anyan's influence on him, Ying Jiao's brain buzzed, and suddenly there was a lot of content.
The scenes of the past are like playing movies, constantly flashing in my mind. It was the first encounter between him and Jing Ci in the first year of high school, the first time they held hands, the first kiss, and they went to college together...
Ying Jiao stood up, and He Zhou rushed out of the classroom with surprised eyes.
He remembered, he remembered everything.
The ambiguity in Qiao Anyan's mouth in his previous life, and the ending of the Jingci between him and Jingci that he had always known, but couldn't speak to him...
Yingjiao didn't know how he got home, but when he reacted, he was already at the door of the house.
His heartbeat almost overwhelmed the heavy breathing, he wiped his face vigorously, and as soon as he was about to open the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Jing Ci was standing there blankly, his face full of tears: "Brother."
How painful it was when I sent him away, but now I am so grateful and excited to see him again.
With red eyes, Ying Jiao pulled Jing Ci into his arms, kissed and touched him like crazy.
This person, spanning two worlds and resetting several times, has finally returned to him now.
Ying Jiao held Jing Ci's face and looked at him deeply: "Baby, welcome back."
My mind doesn't remember you anymore, but in my heart, you are always there.
If you don't come, I will stubbornly guard our world, looking for and waiting in the endless loop of time.
If you come, then I will recognize you at first sight.
Then love you, guard you, hold your world in your palm, and give it to you again.
The author has something to say: the plot still has a little bit to say about the return of Jing Ci..Don't worry, everyone.