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Originally it was Ye Ya's turn to cook today, but Ye Ya was going to school tomorrow, so Ji Huaiyuan suggested that he cook dinner as a token of farewell.

Ye Ya quickly refused. If Uncle Ji was to cook dinner, his legs would tremble if he could do it.

Ji Huaiyuan persisted, and said in a deep voice, "I will cook with my heart this time."

"Don't blame me, Uncle Ji, every time you don't pay attention, I have a psychological shadow." Ye Ya's heart trembled when he thought of Ji Huaiyuan's dark cooking. smell.

"Don't refuse, you have a good rest tonight."

Ye Ya said with a bitter face: "Can you guarantee that I can sleep well at night after eating the meal you cooked?"

Ji Huaiyuan glanced over.

Ye Ya kept silent, her face full of grievances.

Seeing Ye Ya's reluctance, Ji Huaiyuan walked into the kitchen with a dark face. He had never been rejected so straightforwardly in his life, and he was really unhappy, but when he was getting the ingredients, he still raised his voice and asked Ye Ya what to do. What dish do you want to eat.

Ye Yasheng replied indifferently: "Normal, edible, safe, and harmless."

Ji Huaiyuan: "?"

This kid is crazy, talking nonsense, and has a school phobia?

Ji Huaiyuan took the beef slowly, and went to get the eggs and mushrooms.

He made two simple omelet rice and served it to Ye Ya. Ye Ya was visibly shocked, it was normal food, with normal appearance and normal smell, and even put some thought into arranging the dishes.

Ji Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows, and squinted at him with a half-smile.

Ye Ya took the spoon carefully, put it to his mouth, hesitated for a second, and finally put it in his mouth as if he was dead.

Eh?

Ye Ya opened her eyes wide.

Ji Huaiyuan washed his hands and sat across from him, enjoying dinner with a calm expression.

Ye Ya blurted out in surprise: "It turned out to be the smell of food!"

Ji Huaiyuan paused, and looked up at him gloomyly.

Uncle Ji was clearly on the verge of anger, Ye Ya hurriedly made amends to Ji Huaiyuan with a smile, and praised a few words: "It's delicious, Uncle Ji!"

Only then did Ji Huaiyuan lower his eyelids, and said flatly, "No leftovers."

Ye Ya was happy, and shouted: "Okay!"

After dinner, Ye Ya groped her stomach and slipped to the balcony after washing the dishes.

Ji Huaiyuan was half lying on the tatami with his eyes closed.

Ye Ya sat on the edge of the bed and patted Ji Huaiyuan's shoulder with a smile, "Uncle Ji, are you sleeping?"

Ji Huaiyuan opened his eyes and looked over coldly.

"Is everything sorted out?" Ji Huaiyuan asked.

Ye Ya said: "Almost, I don't have much."

Ji Huaiyuan said: "Remember to bring two coats, in case the weather changes and the temperature drops."

"Okay." Although Ye Ya replied, he didn't even think about bringing it. All his autumn and winter clothes are at the house in the alley, and now there are only summer clothes here. Anyway, it's hot in September, so there's no need to worry about bringing a coat.

Ji Huaiyuan closed his eyes again, "You play with you, I'll sleep for a while."

Ye Ya thought for a while, then raised her foot to straddle Ji Huaiyuan's body, lay down beside Ji Huaiyuan, with her hands behind her head, and sighed comfortably, "I'll squint for a while too."

It was the first time Ye Ya lay down with Ji Huaiyuan, and Ji Huaiyuan didn't say anything or react at all.

Because of the small size of the tatami mats, when Ji Huaiyuan bought them, he never thought that there would be two people lying there, so it seemed a bit crowded at the moment. Ye Ya didn't feel anything when his bare forearm touched Ji Huaiyuan's, and he didn't think about it at all. However, he had to keep a distance from Ji Huaiyuan, so he enjoyed the after-dinner time very comfortably.

Living with Ji Huaiyuan is really poisonous. It is easy to get used to this lazy and casual life attitude and rhythm. Ye Ya can't remember how long it has been since she went for a run. Nature happily idles away the hours to pass the time.

Moreover, he had enough private space every day, and Ji Huaiyuan would hardly disturb him, but the two of them got together wonderfully during the rest time on the balcony after dinner, as if they had made an agreement, and getting along would not feel awkward.

No...Ye Ya corrected silently, she wouldn't be embarrassed even if she had nothing to say.

Whether you are in a daze, tasting desserts, or appreciating the night view, in the small space of the balcony, everyone is busy with their own tasks, and they are all independent individuals, walking their own lives.

Originally, Ye Ya was just bored and wanted to squint, but unexpectedly fell asleep unconsciously.

It was already morning when he woke up.

Ji Huaiyuan was not here, Ye Yajiu occupied the magpie's nest, so he went back to his room to sleep.

He was covered with a thin quilt, and the curtains were tightly closed to block the outside skylight, but the light came through faintly. Ye Ya glanced into the room subconsciously. There was no light in the room. It was dark and dark, as if he was still sleeping. .

It should be very early, less than six o'clock?

Ye Ya threw off the quilt and got out of bed, he yawned lazily, the drawstrings on his trousers were drooping casually, his jacket was also "ravaged" to a mess, revealing a large piece of delicate collarbone.

Ye Ya returned to the room and took a restful sleep.

When I wake up, I will go to school.

Ji Huaiyuan still sent him there this time. After everything was settled, Ji Huaiyuan went back, and Ye Ya followed the head teacher to the class to report.

It was the end of class time, and there was almost no one in the corridor except those who went to the toilet in twos and threes. Ye Ya always had an ominous premonition. In fact, when he learned that Yuhua was a key middle school, he realized that his good life It's over, but when he stepped into the classroom, he once again deeply realized that the good times are really over.

The students sat neatly in the classroom, staring at Ye Ya on the podium.

Ye Ya's throat was a little dry, and he was a little nervous. He cleared his throat before he bravely introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Ye Ya. Please take care of me in the future."

Damn, the group of college bullies in the audience really need to be taken care of, just don't dislike him...

The head teacher is a middle-aged man with a worrying hairline. His surname is Liu, and his name is Liu Jianguo. He teaches chemistry.He said sternly, "Everyone applaud."

There was a burst of applause from the audience.

"Okay." Liu Jianguo said.

There was no more applause.

Ye Ya: "..."

Liu Jianguo asked Ye Ya to sit in the third row in the middle, and Ye Ya walked over with his schoolbag on his back. As soon as he sat down, he got up and raised his hand: "Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go." Liu Jianguo nodded, and he continued to pace the classroom to observe everyone's learning situation while giving guidance.

Ye Ya looked for the toilet with a dull head, and saw it at the end of the corridor. He ran into an acquaintance as soon as he entered.

Da Mao was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell off, he pointed at Ye Ya and stammered, "Ya... Yaya...?"

Ye Ya was also stunned, "Big Mao? Are you studying here?"

He remembered that Da Mao was in No. [-] Middle School, why did he come to Yuhua?

"Why are you here?" Da Mao still pointed at Ye Ya in disbelief as if he hadn't heard it.

Ye Ya imitated him, pointing at Da Mao with trembling hands, "Why are you here?"

Da Mao was imitated by him, and his face turned a little red. He glanced back at the toilet, thought for a while and pulled Ye Ya to the side, and said in a low voice: "Not long after I turned here, my parents were thinking about the third year of junior high school. During this crucial year, I couldn’t stay in No. 5 Middle School, so I spent [-] yuan to ask my acquaintances to transfer me.”

"Oh, I just turned around too." Ye Ya responded, thought for a while, suddenly smiled, and said proudly, "I donated a building."