The moon and people are still + extra

Because of Jing Yi's presence, the students didn't dare to make big moves, I stood up from my seat after hearing this, presumably Jing Yi heard what the senior said just now, so he and I turned to look at Jing Yi, wanting to ask for her approval.

But at the same time, the word turning head seems a bit tacit, and it has a taste of campus love.

Jing Yi showed no expression, just nodded to me, then lowered his head and flipped through the book.

It was not a big deal for the senior to find me. He said that he had already borrowed the piano and asked me to try it out at night. He also asked me if I went back to see if there was anything wrong with the ones I changed last time.

After I answered one by one, he hummed and left.

I:

Need to come all the way to tell me these things? Can’t you use WeChat?

Senior, I will suspect that you like me like this

After returning to the classroom, he successfully greeted the ambiguous eyes of his classmates, which was really a refreshing burn.

Maybe there was an ambiguous line suddenly, which made me feel very panic, and I was very afraid that Jing Yi would misunderstand me.

In fact, for so many days, I have developed a good relationship with her. People say that if you want someone to pay attention to you, you have to appear in front of her all day long and annoy her to death.

It was a bit difficult for me to show up all the time, but it was easy to bother her.So whenever there is something new around me, I have to mention it to Jing Yi. For example, when I saw the first flower blooming on the side of the school road, I thought it was so cute and cute, so I took a picture of Jing Yi, for example, when I saw something funny Weibo, so I took a screenshot of her.

This kind of daily awkward chat from the beginning to the later habit gradually made me feel full.

This is the fullness I want, and I can play the background music myself.

I sat on pins and needles in this class, and I was thinking, should I explain it to Jing Yi.

But what should this explanation be called?

Just like when Huang Ye said that He Yuan was my girlfriend years ago, I still have no excuses or reasons to explain the real situation to Jing Yi.

It's been half a year, and Jing Yi and I still haven't made any progress, no wonder He Yuan said I'm useless.

As usual, Jing Yi left after class. I took out my phone and looked at it. Just now I asked her if she likes to eat matcha, but she hasn't answered me yet.

But even so, I secretly picked up the bag and followed her, keeping a 10-second distance from her.

When I got to the stairs on the second floor, my phone finally vibrated. I opened it and saw that it was Jing Yi who sent me a message back. She said it was okay.

I smiled and walked a little faster.

Seeing her enter the office, I silently counted 60 seconds outside before knocking on the door.

The physics teacher was not there, she looked up from the computer screen, glanced at me, and smiled at me.

I walked over, took out a box of cakes from my bag, and put them on the table: Teacher Jing, matcha cake.

Jing Yi looked down at first, then looked up at me.

I smiled: I ate a piece yesterday, it was delicious, you should try it too.

She hummed, moved the cake to her side, and raised her hand to open it, but the moment she touched the box, she moved her hand away.

She looked up at me and asked: How is the rehearsal going?

I was stunned: You also know about this.

She suddenly tilted her head and tapped the table with her index finger: I know.

I said oh, thinking it's time to explain: I practiced with the senior in the morning.I briefly summarized, and then said: They were joking this morning, today the senior just came to tell me that I borrowed a piano.

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally started to unpack the box, and said: I just told you that I borrowed a piano when I came all the way here?

I nodded, pulled a stool and sat down opposite her: Yes, I think so too, but maybe I was passing by.I wasn't thinking about it, I just stared at the cake on her fork, watching it being sent into Jing Yi's mouth.

I asked: is it delicious?

Jing Yi nodded: It's okay.

I smiled and looked at her with my head propped up: they have other flavors in the store. I plan to buy the strawberry flavor next time. Teacher, if you want it, I will bring you an extra box.

Jing Yi only took two mouthfuls, then closed the box, packed it and put it in a bag. The expression on her face couldn’t be called delicious. I can’t tell if she was being polite to me when I compared this behavior with what she said just now. Still perfunctory.

She said: No, thank you.

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say

☆、Chapter 20

They say speaking is an art.

I just don't understand this art.

If I change the question of whether I want to bring you a box to I will bring you a box tomorrow, I wonder if Jing Yi will not refuse me.

Human beings are more polite. If you don't bring something to her mouth, you will usually get rejected.

In order to test my theory, when I returned to the dormitory, I took Huang Ye’s hand and said: I remembered that last time my uncle came home and brought a box of chocolates, which I haven’t eaten yet, do you want it?

Huang Ye looked at me and smiled: No need.

I got closer to her and said: I will bring it to you when I go home this time.