Jiang Ruoyue tugged on his windbreaker jacket, and her red lips parted: "Stop lying to me, get up to drink water, and change clothes?"

He Yi helped open the broken hair in front of her forehead, and kissed her bright and clean forehead, "I'm addicted to cigarettes, I went out to buy cigarettes, I asked you clearly, you are satisfied."

Jiang Ruoyue pouted, stood on tiptoe, and stuck her thumb and index finger at the ends of his lips.

"Smoker, you still smoke at night, open your mouth and let me smell the smoke."

He Yi opened his lips, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth. There was no smell of smoke, only a faint smell of mint, no smell of smoke.

"Just brushed my teeth."

He Yi smiled wickedly, picked her up in the air, and went into the house.

"Sleep."

Putting her on the big soft bed, he leaned over and touched her forehead again, whispering softly: "My silly little pig, why are you so stupid?"

He lifted her waist, and moved his hand lightly on her back, as if he was flexing on her back, but he was actually looking for the location of the bomb. Five centimeters below the right shoulder line, he touched a bomb. Protruding, his dark pupils constricted, that's all.

Jiang Ruoyue's heartstrings also tensed. The place he touched was exactly where he was implanted with the bomb. Did he feel something abnormal?

"What are you touching?" Jiang Ruoyue pretended to smile.

According to the logic, she originally wanted to tell He Yi about the bomb, but she just came here to hide from He Zhentian and Qi Zhen. If she told him, He Yi would definitely go back and find Qi Zhen.

He Yi moved his hand away, patted her face, and said softly: "It's nothing, little pig, go to bed quickly, it doesn't look good to have dark circles under your eyes."

Well, Jiang Ruoyue rubbed her face, he called her little pig, every time she thought of that fat little pig with short legs.

He also returned his clothes and went to bed.

Jiang Ruoyue turned off the light with a snap, and hugged her into his arms. He Yi patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her to sleep.

When Jiang Ruoyue fell asleep again and began to breathe evenly, He Yi couldn't help laughing at himself, he knew about the bomb now, so what?

He actually has no way to relieve her of this threat. The thing is in Qi Zhen's hands, and he still has a way, but it is in Grandpa's hands...

He knew He Zhentian's temperament too well, if he couldn't do what he wanted, he wouldn't give it up to death, this is exactly He Yi's current pain point.

He closed his eyes wearily, realizing that he had entered a dead end.

……

The next day, He Yi sent a message in the morning, asking Jiang Ruoyue to deliver lunch to school at noon.

Jiang Ruoyue asked instead that the school had meals, why did they send them away?He was also warned not to be special, and the influence would be bad.

He didn't care about that, he just said, if the piglet doesn't come, I'll be hungry, it's up to me.

Jiang Ruoyue was completely overwhelmed by He Yi's rascal spirit. After reading a book in the morning, she began to plan what to cook.

Near noon, in the kitchen.

Jiang Ruoyue opened a bento box, filled a box of shiny rice, sprinkled some black sesame seeds, and put the delicious cola chicken wings into the box, and then put the golden braised tofu in the frying pan, sandwiched one by one into the bento box, and there was another box The soft and sticky Xue Mei Niang finally washed a box of sweet strawberries and five lunch boxes, put them in beige cloth bags in order, and carried them out.

The weather outside is bright and cloudless.

The school is not in the county seat, but on the mountainside outside the county seat. The roads are mostly winding paths. Jiang Ruoyue hummed softly and went to the school.

At this moment, the school is very lively. There is dinner in the cafeteria, and hundreds of students are crowded in the cafeteria to eat.

Jiang Ruoyue curled her lips, time flies so fast, think about it, she used to be a middle-aged student, and she was also a child in the queue for lunch.

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head with a smile, and hurried to the teacher's office.

When he was almost at the door, he heard a gentle female voice.

"Teacher He, let's go have dinner together."

"No, I have someone to bring food."

"Then I don't know when it will be delivered. I have biscuits here. You can eat some to fill your stomach first."

Right now, He Yi is looking at the report sent by He's Finance Department on his mobile phone.

He didn't listen to what the female teacher said later, so the female teacher took it as his acquiescence and put a box of biscuits on his table.

The female teacher looked at the empty office again, crossed her fingers, and said softly, "Mr. He, can I ask a question?"

He Yi subconsciously looked up at her, thinking that she was about to ask the students a question: "Please tell me."

The female teacher hooked her hair by her ear, full of shyness, "Does Teacher He have a girlfriend? If not, what about me?"

This female teacher is the youngest single teacher in Chenxi Primary School. Ever since seeing He Yi yesterday, she has been moved by Hong Luan.

Speaking of which, she also came from a big city, so she was quite knowledgeable, but it was the first time she had seen such a handsome man, even more handsome than a celebrity model.

What's more deadly is that his words and deeds, clothes, and temperament are all very good, and he is full of charm, which makes people irresistible.

The Chinese teacher in the next class also hinted to her that such an excellent man should not be missed, and she must be brave enough to express her love.

He Yi heard it clearly this time, and raised his head, "I don't have a girlfriend..."

Ok?

Jiang Ruoyue, who was pricking up her ears outside the office, tightened her palms.

The female teacher was about to rejoice, great, she had a chance, but He Yi continued to speak slowly.

"I'm married and very happy. I'm sorry, but you will definitely meet the right man."

The female teacher suddenly felt like her face was on fire. It was the first time she took the initiative to confess that she was already married. What kind of bad luck did she have?

"No, I should say sorry, I didn't understand anything, so I just said these words... Anyway, I'll eat first."

The female teacher finished speaking in embarrassment, and hurried out, but felt very regretful in her heart, such a handsome man is not hers, his wife is really blessed.

But soon, when she bumped into Jiang Ruoyue at the door, she swept the bag in Jiang Ruoyue's hand, and realized that this young woman was Mrs. He's wife.

The feeling of regret that the female teacher felt at the beginning disappeared in an instant. Instead, she felt ashamed and embarrassed. The person in front of her was impeccably beautiful, which can be described as stunning.

Comparing myself by her side, she is a bright rose, and I am like a green leaf beside her.

The female teacher is a Chinese teacher, and she has a lot of vocabulary in her belly, but she couldn't find an appropriate word to describe her embarrassment at the moment, so she nodded hurriedly and left.

After the teacher walked away, Jiang Ruoyue stepped in, knocked the lunch box and bag on his table, and said sourly.

"Someone is quite popular at school."

He Yi put down his phone, leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands in front of his stomach: "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Ruoyue looked away and sniffled.

"I heard what should be heard, and heard what should not be heard."

When He Yi looks at Jiang Ruoyue now, he thinks she looks like an awkward little fox.

"Is my answer correct? Why is someone not happy?"

He tilted his head, took out the bento boxes one by one from the bag, and opened them. Each box was exquisite and picturesque, which made people feel hungry instantly.

There was a tenderness in his eyes, "Little pig treats me well."

Jiang Ruoyue folded her arms and snorted coquettishly, "You know you're in school and you're promiscuous, so I should give you white rice."

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