I'm a good man [quick wear]

"I don't want to pursue him anymore. It's awkward to meet him." Yang Ying found an excuse, "I'm not interested. He's too boring."

"Am I more interesting and romantic?" Ma Teng said shamelessly and narcissistically, but was kicked by Yang Ying, "You have a piece of shit."

"Ding." The phone vibrated.

She clicked it, fearing that others would find out, she changed Ji Yang's note to "one, two, three", and the text message only said a simple sentence, "Come here at the intersection of Xufulu Road."

Yang Ying said goodbye in a hurry, took her schoolbag and ran to the school gate again. No matter how hard Shen Yi rubbed her, it was of no use.

Ji Yang is still waiting.

They want to go home and cook.

Chapter 417 The Academically Dominant God (20)

Yang Ying ran to the intersection of Xufu Road and saw Ji Yang standing on the roadside. He was wearing a thin white shirt. The shirt was smooth and white enough not to stain dust. He wore black pants underneath and his legs were straight and slender. .

His expression was calm and his temperament was cold and restrained, making her unable to look away.

Xu Shi had not yet adapted to appearing in other people's sights with him, so she stood not far away and steadied her feet.

Ji Yang turned around and saw her.

The two of them looked at each other. He frowned slightly when he saw that she was motionless. Yang Ying glanced around with her peripheral vision and slowly moved forward.

It's also close to school, so she's really timid.

Every time you take a step closer to him, the string in your heart becomes tighter.

Since being with him, she found that her courage was getting smaller and smaller, and she was afraid of more things.

"Are you a snail?" Ji Yang took a step forward when she was a few steps away from him and held her hand. "When you arrive, will you make dinner when you go home from shopping?"

"Um..." Yang Ying responded casually, feeling nervous when she saw the hands held by the two of them, but his hand was broad and warm, giving her a sense of security that she had never felt before.

Can't bear to let go.

"Don't you dare to respond?" Ji Yang raised his hand and bent his fingers, pretending to hit her. Yang Ying immediately shrank her neck and said, "Don't hit me."

This look made Ji Yang laugh, but he still dropped his hand. Just as Yang Ying was about to scream, he turned to rubbing her head.

He touched the top of her head and gently rubbed her soft and smooth hair.

At that moment, Yang Ying felt that she was hallucinating, and his dark and sharp eyes seemed to be filled with gentle and doting light.

In a daze, Ji Yang had already pulled her into the entrance of the supermarket and stood on the escalator.

"What to eat?" he asked sideways.

"I'll eat what you eat." She doesn't choose. What Ji Yang eats is delicious. If he thinks it's delicious, she will also think it's delicious.

Ji Yang pulled the shopping cart and pushed it with one hand. Yang Ying was embarrassed to let him push it alone, so she grabbed it and said, "I'll do it."

She couldn't cook, so he had to do it.

Ji Yang walked to the meat area and said as he walked, "The refrigerator at home is empty. Buy more."

"Yeah." She agreed.

Next, she watched Ji Yang buy a lot of chicken, duck and goose meat, as well as fish.

"Pork ribs, one pound." His slender fingers pointed at one of them.

"OK."

…

Yang Ying pushed the cart behind him and kept staring at his back, which gave him a sense of fireworks.

Seems like ordinary people.

No different.

But sometimes he still makes her look up to and admire him, he is the best boy in her heart.

"Where's the transcript?" Ji Yang put the ribs in the car, raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Yang Ying pushed the car with both hands and didn't dare to look at him. She felt like she failed in an exam and didn't dare to tell her parents.

"How did you do in the exam?" Ji Yang said, reaching for a bag of peanuts, checking the expiration date, and then put them in the car and went home to make soup later.

"It's okay, my classmate praised me." She said awkwardly, like a child begging for praise and trying hard to suppress herself.

"That's a lot of progress, not bad." Ji Yang affirmed.

Hearing this, Yang Ying's eyes filled with joy, "Of course, I have improved by 300 places compared to last time. If I keep working hard, my results will improve!"

Even if she couldn't be side by side with him, she still wanted to try to get closer to him, even closer.

Ji Yang nodded and looked sideways at her, "I'm looking forward to it."

Yang Ying smiled, pushed the shopping cart forward, put down her bold words, and said, "I will continue to persist."

Ji Yang put one hand in his pocket and followed her forward.

Watching Yang Ying put snacks into the shopping cart one by one, she looked excited and still had the nature of a child.

When it was time to check out, she was dumbfounded.

I accidentally selected half of the shopping cart snacks, and looked at Ji Yang with a guilty conscience, but I couldn't put them back one bag at a time.

"I'll pay." She wanted to rush to the front and couldn't let Ji Yang pay. She was just a freeloader these days.

Before she could stand still, Ji Yang pulled her back again. When she stood and stretched out her hand, he was taking out the snacks in the shopping cart. A clear voice came, "I should reward you for passing the exam."

"Keep working hard next time."

When he said this, Yang Ying blushed and felt happy.

At the end of the tent is Ji Yangjie, who is carrying her snacks, and Ji Yang is carrying the remaining heavier bag.

Back home, eleven o'clock.

Ji Yang walked into the kitchen, and Yang Ying ran to help him. She had become much more proficient these days and no longer caused trouble.

Soon, three dishes and one soup were ready.

It’s still a rich meal for two people.

Yang Ying rushed to wash the dishes. She used to hate these greasy things and would never touch them, but now she feels like they are acceptable.

He cooks and she washes dishes, willingly.

"Your phone number." Ji Yang walked in and handed her the phone.

"Huh?" Yang Ying put down the bowl in her hand, looked at the notes, her eyes changed, and quickly took it, "I'll take it."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the balcony, her steps a little fast.

Pressing answer button, my hands were shaking a little when I put the phone to my ear, my emotions were surging even more, my lips were moving, but I still didn't speak.