Picked up a crying bag

Jing Ji continued to play several rounds.

He didn't feel good at the beginning, and he played very aggressively, like venting his anger. Basically, he almost made it to the finals.

After that, the fight became smoother and smoother, and I kept eating chicken.

At twelve o'clock, Jing Ji went to check on He Shiqi's situation.

He Shiqi's fever has not subsided, but his condition seems to be much better, and he slept soundly.

At this time, Jing Ji had completely calmed down.

Seeing He Shiyong's distorted posture thrown on the bed by him, he resignedly straightened He Shiyong, wrapped him in the quilt and let him sleep soundly.

Then he sat on the ground next to the bed with the computer in his arms, and cut videos with headphones.

After a while, he will go to check on He Shiqi's situation.

At three o'clock in the evening, Jing Ji took the thermometer out of He Shiyong again.

36 degrees five.

After confirming that He Shiqi's fever subsided, Jing Ji rubbed her eyes and returned to her bedroom with the computer in her arms.

He lay tired on the bed, doing eye exercises to relieve eye fatigue.

the next morning.

The raised part of the bed suddenly moved slowly, and He Shiyong sat up from the bed in a daze, looking at the surrounding environment with his chicken coop on his head.

This is......?

This is not his bedroom, his bedroom is quite shabby, and there is an ugly wooden desk.

But this bedroom looks very new and clean.

Last night at Jing Ji's house... he fell asleep! ?

It turned out to be Jing Ji's family.

He Shiyong, who was still a little dizzy, hurriedly got up and got out of bed to make up the quilt. He actually slept at Jing Ji's house all night, which is quite strange.

The whole room was still silent, He Shiyong walked out of the bedroom door lightly, Jing Ji's bedroom door was still closed, so he probably didn't wake up.

He Shiqi stood there thinking for a while, and finally decided to go home and wash up first.

Back at his home, He Ya hadn't gotten up yet.

After washing up, he walked to the kitchen and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator.

There is nothing in the refrigerator except eggs and a little cabbage.

He Shiqi was thinking about the breakfast he was going to make, and decided to go out and buy ingredients.

The vegetable market is in the middle of the Procuratorate and Binjiang Road, very close, and He Shiyong arrived within 10 minutes.

It's quite messy here, with sewage dripping on the ground and rotten vegetables, leaves and fruits discarded at will.

The air also smelled of poultry.

He Shiqi didn't go shopping much, and left after buying what he wanted.

When he got home, He Shiqi went into the kitchen again, and he bought three carrots, one onion, and a handful of shallots.

What he wants to do is a more nutritious egg pancake.

So first cut the carrots and onions into cubes, and chop the shallots for later use.

Then take out six eggs from the refrigerator, beat them in a bowl and mix well.Add salt, starch, diced carrots and onions and stir again to combine.

After it is done, turn on the fire and put the oil in, and pour the mixed things into the pot when the oil is [-]% hot.

Since He Shiji's pot is a round-bottomed pot, not a flat pan, he had to pour in a small amount of egg liquid each time to ensure that the omelette would be formed.

Finally, he spread out a plate full of steaming omelets.

The golden omelette is topped with red diced carrots and inconspicuous diced onions.

Not only that, but the omelette also exudes a tempting aroma, and sprinkled with shallots can be said to be delicious in color and fragrance.

After saving He Ya's portion, he returned to Jing Ji's house with the remaining egg pancakes.

He doesn't usually do that.

The first is that he finds it troublesome, the second is that he doesn't have that much time, and the third is that no matter how good he does it, He Ya doesn't have a good word to say, so he won't do it as time goes by.

After putting the things on the dining table, He Shiqie looked at the time.

It was not yet ten o'clock, and he had already thought in his heart that if he called Jing Ji at this point, he would definitely be murdered.

But I have to call, after all, I still have to eat breakfast.

He lightly knocked on Jing Ji's bedroom door.

dong dong dong.

After waiting for a while and no one answered, he gently opened the bedroom door and looked inside.

I don't know why, he was obviously waking people up, but he moved lightly so as not to wake up the people inside.

The light in the room was very dark, most of the sunlight outside the window was blocked by the curtains, and only a little light penetrated in.

Jing Ji was still in a deep sleep, most of her head was covered by the quilt, leaving only a little hair.

He Shiyong walked to the bed, squatted beside the bed and called Jing Ji softly, "Jing Ji, Jing Ji, get up quickly."

"Damn it!" Jing Ji woke up almost instantly.

He took the quilt and shrugged up a few times, leaning half against the head of the bed, frowning and half-opening his eyes in pain.

"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse, which meant he was still awake.

"Get up and eat." He Shi said timidly.

Jing Ji snorted a few times in pain before asking: "What time?"

"Ten o'clock." He Shi said timidly.

"I..." Thinking that the person in front of her was He Shiji, Jing Ji held back her cursing words, and said helplessly, "Go out, I'll sleep a little longer."

"If you sleep again, it will be noon. You should get up and eat breakfast first, or it will be bad for your stomach." He Shiyi didn't move, insisting on waking Jing Ji up.

Hearing what He Shiqi said, Jing Ji really wanted to say that even if he woke up at ten o'clock, he would still be up for lunch, so where is there a saying about getting up for breakfast?

But he was not used to explaining things to others, so he had to say sadly: "You go out first, I will move in a while."

After getting Jing Ji's affirmative answer, He Shiqi was ready to go out, "Okay, then hurry up, I made breakfast and it's ready to eat."

Jing Ji nodded.

After He Shiqi left, Jing Ji lay down again, planning to lie down for a while before getting up.

...Half an hour later, Jing Ji sat down at the dining table. He finished drinking a glass of water before turning his eyes to the omelette.

Looked good, took a bite and tasted good too.

"Can you still cook?" Jing Ji asked.

"Yes." He Shi said shyly, "But it's so-so."

"It's not enough to eat, it's time for lunch." Jing Ji said.

"I didn't think about it that much." He Shiyao said a little embarrassedly: "You can put your stomach on it first, I will go out and buy some food later."

Jing Ji nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

After eating and packing up, the two went shopping together.

The weather outside is fine, the sky is blue and the air is refreshing, Jing Ji has not seen this kind of sky for a long time.

Where he stayed, the sky was full of smog and gray.

When he arrived at the vegetable market, Jing Ji, who was a little cleanliness, hated this place so much that he didn't even want to go in.

He Shiqi had no choice but to go in to buy vegetables alone, but Jing Ji gave him money.

He Shiqi didn't intend to take it at first, but Jing Ji had an expression that he would beat you up if he didn't want it, so in the end He Shiqi still took it.

Thinking that Jing Ji was still waiting outside, He Shiqi was very fast, and within 10 minutes he bought something and left the vegetable market.

Jing Ji was standing at the door of the vegetable market, he was holding a bag of milk and a bag of apples in his hands, and there were a few bananas in the apples.

I bought it at the grocery store next door.

"Let's go." Seeing He Shiqi come out, he said.

He Shiyong said as he walked, "Shall I carry it?" He wanted to take what was in Jing Ji's hand while talking.

"?" Jing Ji was a little surprised: "Do I have no hands? You are not as old as I am, so I don't need you."

He Shiqi: "..."

When the two returned home, He Shiqi went to the kitchen, and Jing Ji nestled on the sofa to edit the video.

He originally wanted to clean up, but he found that He Shijiu had already cleaned up.

With one thing omitted, Jing Ji felt quite at ease.

The video he wants to edit this time is still a collection of kills, the difference is that this time it is about eating chicken, and he needs to add some funny sound effects.

This time it's a little harder.

The video of him eating chicken is relatively long, and it is very troublesome to find useful material from it. In addition, he has to think about what sound effects to use and how to use them to make the whole video funny.

On the other hand, after entering the kitchen, He Shiyong found that although Jing Ji had never used the kitchen, there were quite a few things that should be in the kitchen.

He cooks the rice, which is taken from his home.

After cutting the meat and vegetables, I went to the living room to watch Jing Jijian's video.

He couldn't understand, didn't know what Jing Ji was doing, but he didn't want to disturb her.

In the end, he had no choice but to sit next to Jing Ji and correct his homework.

There are a lot of places that need to be changed, but he doesn't know how to change...

Hey, in the end He Shi sighed timidly, and sat beside him in a daze.

When the rice was almost ready, He Shiqi got up and prepared to cook.

He simply prepared three dishes, one fried pork with celery, one shredded potato, and one tomato egg drop soup.

However, the three dishes are quite large.

Ten minutes later the food was on the table.

"It's time to eat, Jing Ji." He Shiyong shouted.

"Okay, right away." Jing Ji said without raising her head.

He intends to finish this before going.

He is adding a special sound effect, but it feels weird no matter how he adds it, and Jing Ji has already started to get annoyed.

In the end, Jing Ji put the computer aside and prepared to eat.

If you can't get it out, don't do it, Jing Ji never makes things difficult for herself.

Sitting on the table, He Shiqi had already prepared a meal for him, looking at the three dishes that looked so good, Jing Ji felt his stomach growling.

He ate very little yesterday, and this morning too, which obviously didn't meet his growing body's appetite.

The two started to eat, no matter how hungry Jing Ji was, he still had the basic upbringing, and he didn't gobble it up in a hurry.

He Shiqi was almost full after eating a bowl, so he put down his chopsticks.

But when Jing Ji saw that He Shiqi only ate one bowl, he felt that it was not enough.

"Eat another bowl, your appetite is not as big as a little girl." Jing Ji said.

"I'm full." He Shiyong said.

"Eat." Jing Ji squinted at He Shiqi, and said sharply, "What's wrong? Don't you have confidence in yourself? Do you think the food you eat is a waste?"

He Shiyong opened his round eyes and looked at Jing Ji, "No, no."

"Then eat." Jing Ji said, "I thought you thought you were too stupid to waste your food."

"..." He Shiyu's eyes filled with tears, and he looked at Jing Ji with aggrieved eyes.

He didn't know why Jing Ji was mocking him.

He Shiqi had no choice but to fill another bowl of rice and eat while holding back his tears.

Seeing that He Shiyong was obedient, Jing Ji's expression improved a bit.

But looking at He Shiji who started to cry again, Jing Ji's expression turned into embarrassment again.

Could it be that he is too fierce?

It shouldn't be, just want him to eat more food, it shouldn't be too fierce, right?

Jing Ji sneaked another glance at He Shiqi.

He saw a tear run across He Shiyong's face and drip onto the table.

Tsk, why did you make people cry?

"Why are you crying? If you don't want to eat, you don't want to eat it." Jing Ji pulled a piece of paper and handed it to He Shiqi.

Obviously he wanted to care about He Shiqi, but the words came out of Jing Ji's mouth, but it didn't feel right.

He Shiyong took the tissue and cried even more fiercely.

Jing Ji: "..."

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The author has something to say: I suddenly found out that Jing Ji is in debt.