Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Hitting the warmth of the monsoon, I quickly pushed it away with my hands, while making a sound like a mosquito:

"sorry."

Good guy, she still feels like it’s her fault?

This girl is really...a little different from her usual ice-cold demeanor.

Ji Feng blinked several times in succession, and while recalling the impact just now, he cursed at the far away garbage truck:

"It's none of your business, why are you apologizing?

I don’t even know how this idiot driver drives? Rushing to reincarnate? Mom is so dumb..."

Listening to Ji Feng's curse, Nuan Nuan just lowered his head silently.

Don't judge, don't agree.

Back on the road, I don’t know if it’s because of the episode just now, but Nuan Nuan’s resistance to the monsoon seems to have lessened.

Whenever she brakes at a red light, she will take the initiative to push Ji Feng's waist with her hands to prevent herself from sticking to Ji Feng's body.

This was the only contact they had while riding.

Ji Feng didn't deliberately ride fast to create contact, nor did he ride slow to delay time.

When we arrived at the urban village of Wennuanjia at a normal speed, the time had already reached 11:10.

This time is indeed very late.

Her mother, Wang Yaqin, who arrived late, was already standing at the intersection of the alley waiting for her return.

Then Nuan Nuan got off the monsoon car under her mother's slightly surprised gaze.

"Mom, I'm back." Wen Nuan lowered his head and said softly.

Warm mother Wang Yaqin looks a little haggard, although her bones can still reveal some of her former appearance.

But the ravages of illness, the passage of time, and the trivial matters of life all caused her to lose her former grace.

Now she is just an ordinary middle-aged woman who is 5% similar to Wen Nuan.

At this time, Wang Yaqin's eyes flickered, and his eyes wandered between monsoon and warmth for a long time:

"Why are you back so late?"

Wen Nuan, who didn't know how to explain it to her mother, could only lower her head and pull on her schoolbag strap.

The warmth that is as cold as an iceberg in school on weekdays is like a waxy chick in front of my mother.

Trembling, not daring to say a word.

Ji Feng on the side knew that if he, an old man, didn't say something at this time, Nuan Nuan's mother would probably not be able to survive.

My daughter was taken away by a will-o'-the-wisp gangster. What happened?

This is so easy to relate to.

The cause of the incident was him, so naturally it should end with him, and he had to stand up like a man.

So Ji Feng scratched his head and showed a naive expression:

"Auntie, my name is Ji Feng, it's like this, isn't it time to rush for the college entrance examination?

Now the teacher has organized a one-on-one student assistance activity, allowing the good students to help the poor students make up some extra lessons.

While reviewing myself, I can also improve my classmates' grades. I was the one who was helped.

I'm really sorry for delaying Nuan Nuan for so long. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I took the initiative to send Nuan Nuan back and explain it to you. "

After hearing Ji Feng's explanation, the suspicion in Wang Yaqin's eyes was slightly reduced.

Her eyes looking at Wen Nuan were full of tenderness belonging to a mother:

"Warmth, is that what this classmate Ji said?"

"Well, yes, I'm tutoring Monsoon."

Lying to her mother brought a sense of guilt to Nuan Nuan. Her palms were wet with sweat and her head bowed deeper.

Wang Yaqin stared at her daughter and thought for a moment, then moved her gaze to Ji Feng.

After looking at it, Wang Yaqin's eyebrows became more kind, and she said with a smile:

“It’s right to help your classmates, but you shouldn’t do it so late.

If it is necessary to make up lessons for Ji, the time can be arranged on the weekend, which is more reasonable.

Don't do this next time, mom will worry. "

Although the words were spoken to Nuan Nuan, Wang Yaqin's eyes were always fixed on Ji Feng.

Ji Feng didn't show any flaws and kept a distance from Wen Nuan. The actor still has some self-cultivation.

Because of some practice in his previous life, he can control his own state very well.

The arrogance of a bad boy didn't show up at all in front of Wang Yaqin, and the zippered school uniform also covered the non-mainstream clothes underneath.

It can be said that except for the ghost fire behind him, it is a bit out of the ordinary.

Ji Feng seems to be a serious student, at least his temperament is fine.

"What Auntie said is that if there are any make-up classes in the future, they should be arranged on weekends."

Wang Yaqin nodded slightly:

"Okay, Xiao Ji, it's too late today, so aunt won't let you have supper. I'll treat you later when you come to see Xiao Nuan next time."

"Auntie, you are too polite, you should go back quickly, it is already so late.

I have to go back quickly, otherwise I'm afraid my mother will stab me. "

Listening to Ji Feng's joking tone, Wang Yaqin also laughed:

"Then go back quickly."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

"Hey, Xiaonuan, why don't you say goodbye to your classmates."

At this time, Nuan Nuan stared at the monsoon that was about to leave, and there was something strange on her cold and pretty face.

weekend? Make up a lesson? He's not really coming, is he?

"Monsoon, goodbye."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Watching Ji Feng leave, the smile on Wang Yaqin's face gradually faded. When she turned to look at Wen Nuan, Wen Wen lowered her head again.

"have you eaten?"

"not yet."

Wen Nuan originally thought that Wang Yaqin would ask some questions about what happened tonight, and then he would give him the usual criticism and education.

Mom is always like that.

But unexpectedly, Wang Yaqin didn't ask those questions.

"Go home first."

"Ah."

"What do you think of this classmate named Ji Feng?"

"Him? It's okay." Nuan Nuan said a little reluctantly.

"Oh, I think he's pretty good. He's a pretty well-behaved young man."

warmth:……

rule? Monsoon?

Although she didn't have much contact with Ji Feng, she had heard a lot of rumors about this guy in school.

Gangsters, delinquents, and dog lickers.

As for what Ji Feng did, there is really no way to put it together with the word "rules".

……

On the other side, Ji Feng rode a will-o'-the-wisp back to the long-lost home in his memory.

Mother Dong Kaihui, father Ji Guangxun.

His family has some money, his father is in business, and his mother is the staff manager of a district pharmacy.

There are two or three houses, and the main place where I live is an ordinary large flat in the city center.

The price of a large flat in Pearl City was less than 12 in 6000 years, so his family is considered well-to-do and not rich.

After ringing the doorbell at home, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the house:

"It's so late, who is it?"

Hearing this voice, even though Ji Feng had experienced all kinds of things in two lives, his nose felt inexplicably sore.

But he immediately took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and raised his voice:

"Mom, I'm back."

"You brat, you still know how to come back? Why don't you die outside? You are as heartless as your damn father."

To fight is to kiss, to scold is to love.

It's normal for your mother to have a bad mouth towards you, and it doesn't affect her love for you.

The monsoon wind can be heard from the hurried sound of slippers in the house.

Squeak! ~

The door was opened, and the fat middle-aged woman stared at Ji Feng with disgust, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Have you had dinner?"

"have eaten."

Gu! ~As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"You eat shit, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."

"Oh! Wait." Ji Feng took Dong Kaihui's hand.

"What are you doing?" Dong Kaihui's face turned sideways.

Staring at Dong Kaihui's no longer young face, Ji Feng raised his eyebrows and suddenly hugged her, murmuring softly:

"Love you, Mom."