Picked up a crying bag

In the end, the two entered a maocai shop.

Except when ordering something, the two of them didn't say a word.

He Shiqi obviously felt that Jing Ji didn't want to talk, so he didn't say anything, and Jing Ji just simply didn't want to talk.

After eating, the two slowly went back to the procuratorate.

When he got downstairs, He Shike said to Jing Ji: "You go up, I'll take a stroll downstairs."

Jing Ji glanced at He Shiqie, nodded without asking further questions, and went upstairs.

Back at her own home, Jing Ji walked to the window on the balcony and looked down.

He saw He Shiyong standing where he was, with his head down, kicking small stones on the ground.

Go around the bunker from time to time.

It looks like a very boring look.

Jing Ji squinted her eyes to see the expression on He Shiyong's face, but couldn't.

The dark sky is one aspect of the problem, and the bigger problem is that he is actually a bit short-sighted.

When I was a child, I often read novels secretly while lying under the quilt, and my eyes gradually became short-sighted.

Although it is only about two hundred degrees, the impact is still great in this situation where the eyes are needed.

He couldn't see Jing Ji clearly and didn't struggle, he took out his phone, opened Penguin, clicked into the class group he just joined today, and found He Shiqi's account.

Add to.

He Shi downstairs probably felt it, he took out his mobile phone and passed Jing Ji's friend verification.

-?

He sent a question mark to Jing Ji.

Looking at the question mark, Jing Ji frowned slightly.

He sent:

- come up.

-.

After sending out the full stop, He Shiqi put away his phone and walked upstairs.

"Grass." Jing Ji felt an inexplicable displeasure in his heart, he didn't expect this kid to be so aloof on the Internet, he only replied to himself twice.

Jing Ji was in a bad mood, and his natural tone was not good.

He blocked He Shiyong at the door and refused to let him in, "You change your shoes here, you stepped on a sandpit, it's dirty."

He Shiyong glanced at him, lowered his head and silently took off his shoes, and then stood at the door.

"Come." Only now did Jing Ji bring a pair of slippers for He Shiyong, and let him in.

Jing Ji took He Shiyong to sit on the sofa, poured a glass of water for him, "I'm going to take a shower." After finishing speaking, he ignored He Shiyong and walked towards the bathroom with the towel.

He Shiyong nodded, sat upright on the sofa, and only slightly relaxed his body when he heard the door close.

He tore a piece of paper from the table and wiped it under his eyes, the paper got wet in a few places, he was so crying.

After taking off his clothes and standing under the shower, Jing Ji breathed a sigh of relief, before he had been enduring the discomfort of being sweaty and greasy, feeling like he was about to die.

Now I can finally take a shower.

After taking a beautiful bath, Jing Ji casually wiped her body with a bath towel, then wrapped the towel around her waist and walked out of the bathroom.

He went to the balcony to collect the clothes he was wearing, but he saw He Shijie here.

"Have you washed it? Did you see me here before?" He Shiyong heard the footsteps, and turned his head while asking.

But when he saw Jing Ji who only had a bath towel around his waist, he was obviously stunned.

The blinking eyes stopped.

The boy has a good figure, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and a thin layer of muscles, which will not look exaggerated or thin.

"What are you doing on the balcony? Didn't they let you sit on the sofa?" Jing Ji said with a frown.

After hearing Jing Ji's voice, He Shiqi suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head in panic, and turned his back.

"Me, me, me, I'm just a little bored wandering around." He Shiyong explained in a panic, "Hurry up and get dressed?"

Seeing He Shiqi's reaction, Jing Ji's frown relaxed, and instead raised his eyebrows with interest.

He walked towards He Shiyong, wrapped his arms around He Shiyong's neck, leaned close to his ear and said, "What's the matter, little fool? Why are your ears red?"

With a teasing tone, and exhaled hot air all rushed to He Shiqi's ears.

He Shiqi felt himself trembling, wrapped in Jing Ji's breath, his whole body was numb as if electrified.

The drops of water on Jing Ji's hair landed on He Shiyong's neckline tick-tocked, and some even slid in along He Shiyong's collarbone, going to unknown places.

His ears seemed to be redder.

He Shiqi panicked and wanted to break free from Jing Ji's shackles, but he didn't know if it was Jing Ji's strength that was too strong, or his strength was too weak.

Can't break free.

"Go away, you've wet my clothes." He Shiyong said.

It's just that the voice is soft, like a little milk cat acting like a baby.

Pretty cute?

This idea suddenly popped up in Jing Ji's mind.

Jing Ji let go of He Shike, and rubbed his ears, "What's so red about the ears of men?"

"You go to the sofa and wait for me. I'll come back after changing my clothes."

He Shiyong nodded indiscriminately, and hurriedly left the balcony, bumping into the door rail when leaving the balcony.

It looked like Jing Ji was a man-eating goblin.

Jing Ji shrugged and felt a little lifted.

After changing clothes, Jing Ji sat on the small sofa with a glass of water and asked He Shiqi, "Why didn't you go home before?"

He Shiyong was sitting upright on the sofa, but Jing Ji was lying on the sofa very lazily.

"I can't go back before evening self-study." He Shiqi said softly.

"What?" Jing Ji asked.

"It's okay, I just can't." He Shi said timidly.

Seeing that He Shiqi didn't want to say anything, Jing Ji didn't ask any further, he turned on the TV for He Shiqi to watch, while he played with his mobile phone.

With the sound of the TV, the whole room became less cold and more lively.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Ji curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

It was more than three hours after I woke up again.

He was covered with a quilt, the TV was turned off, and He Shiqi had already left.

But his empty water glass was filled again.

It was still steaming, and He Shiqi didn't leave long after thinking about it.

Wrapped in a quilt, Jing Ji returned to her bed with a water glass and mobile phone.

the next day.

Jing Ji's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, but the surroundings were still dark, making him appear in a trance.

Find your phone and press it to light up.

13:21...

???

!!!

Jing Ji lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed, brushed his hair back, and looked at the time again.

Now 21 becomes 22.

It was really 22:[-], it was already afternoon, and he slept until the afternoon.

On the official first day of school, he slept through the afternoon...he's such a fucking genius.

There were several calls from Lao Fang and news from He Shiqi on the phone.

Click on the message, there are two messages in total, the first message was sent to him by He Shiqi after ten o'clock:

- has asked for leave.

Seeing this news, Jing Ji heaved a sigh of relief, lay back on the bed again, and continued to read the second item.

The second article was issued after twelve o'clock:

-Class starts at two o'clock.

knock! ! !

Jing Ji jumped up from the bed like a corpse again, now he is 25, he only has 35 minutes.

It took him 5 minutes to wash, 3 minutes to apply skin care products, 10 minutes to choose and change clothes, and 2 minutes to put on his shoes and get his keys.

Finally went out at 55.

Before going out, Jing Ji was still in a panic, but after going out, Jing Ji didn't panic.

Although it was only 5 minutes, in order to maintain his image, he still walked towards the school calmly.

He arrived at the classroom after being 10 minutes late.

The first class was Lao Fang's class, and he didn't remember that Jing Ji was late.

Jing Ji went to sit down next to He Shiyong, spread out the language papers, and then said to He Shiyong, "Why don't you invite me for a day?"

"You didn't say, I thought you would come in the afternoon." He Shiyong whispered back to him.

Jing Ji nodded and took out her mobile phone, opened Doudizhu and didn't speak again.

He Shiyong took a few extra glances at the side, he had never played Doudi Zhu, and he didn't even know what it was before.

However, he thought that Jing Ji should be playing well, and within 2 minutes, the words "victory" popped up.

After seeing Jing Ji's victory, he leaned in front of Jing Ji and said, "Study hard."

"Then don't stare at me, good student." Jing Ji replied casually and started another game.

He didn't look up, so he didn't see that He Shiqi's ears were red again.

He Shi timidly turned his head to look at his Chinese document, and whispered, "I didn't stare at you."

After class, Jing Ji also just finished another round.

He was lucky today, every time he got good cards, he won tens of thousands of Happy Beans after one class.

Putting away his phone, Jing Ji planned to find something to eat. He didn't eat breakfast or lunch during his sleep, and his stomach was already so hungry that it ached.

He walked out lazily, twisting his neck.

Maybe it's because his temperament is too prominent, or maybe his face is too prominent. Many students in the corridor are secretly looking at him.

Walking to the corridor, before going down, Jing Ji felt her clothes being pulled by her elbows.

"Grass."

Jing Ji threw his crutches at the people behind him, he hated people touching him without permission.

"Hmm." He Shiyong staggered a few steps after being hit, clutching his chest and coughing continuously.

"what!"

"My God! What's the matter?"

The surrounding students exclaimed, looking at Jing Ji and He Shiqi.

"What are you doing?" After seeing that it was He Shiqi, most of Jing Ji's anger disappeared before he had time to express it, and seeing He Shiqi being so uncomfortable, the other half also disappeared.

"Are you okay?" Jing Ji went to help He in embarrassment.

He Shi waved his hands timidly, indicating that he was fine.

But he kept clutching his chest, his face was flushed red and he couldn't say a word.

And big tears had already started rolling down his face.

Jing Ji knew how strong she was, this time, He Shiqi's chest might turn purple for several days.

But he didn't expect that he could make He Shiyong cry.

He supported He Shiyong to lean against the side of the corridor, and by the way gave He Shiyong some comfort.

He Shiqie was sobbing and crying, unable to stop the tears.

"Is it better?" Jing Ji asked He Shi timidly.

At this time, a classmate from Class [-] passed by here, and said casually when he saw this, "Don't worry about him, he knows how to cry when he's fine, and it'll be fine when he cries enough."

Finished talking and left.

He Shike also said intermittently: "No, it's okay, he, he is right, I just can't bear it, I can't help but want to cry, it will be fine in a while."

"I know how strong I am, you should cry when I hit you." Jing Ji said.

"..." He Shi was stunned for a moment.

Yes, should it?

It took a while for He Shiqi to calm down. He wiped the tears from his face, and said with red eyes, "You are so strong, no wonder that group of people yesterday were no match for you."

Jing Ji became more and more embarrassed.

"I'm fine, I just want to ask where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?" He Shiqi continued.

"I'm going to buy something to eat, you can go back, your injury will turn purple in a while, you'd better sit down." It was rare for Jing Ji to express her concern.

"It's okay, I don't feel the pain anymore, let's go and I'll take you to the canteen, don't you know where it is?" He Shi said timidly.

After speaking, he dragged Jing Ji towards the stairs.

He just made people cry, and Jing Ji didn't dare to refuse He Shiqi again, what if He Shiqi cried again?

Jing Ji finds that He Shiji's crying is as terrifying as the girl's crying.

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The author has something to say: Jing Ji: You are so cute, you should cry for a long time if you hit me, right?

He Shiqi: ...