After the game, Jing Ci boarded the return plane with the team according to the original itinerary.
There is no direct flight from the UK to Donghai Province, so he still has to go to the imperial capital first, and then transfer back home.
On the seat, Wang Qiong leaned against the back of the chair, patted her chest, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, we didn't stop and went back to China directly."
"What's wrong?" Jing Ci put the schoolbag under the seat and turned to ask him.
"You don't know, after my mother heard that I won the gold medal, she was only happy for a while." Wang Qiong drooped her eyebrows and complained: "Then she sent me a list and asked me to do shopping for her. How could I Knowing the brands of those cosmetics and bags, wouldn’t that kill me?”
Wang Qiong looked at him enviously: "It's better for your parents, they didn't bother you with these things."
Jing Ji was taken aback, he hadn't thought of those from the Jing family for a long time.
After the household registration was moved out, he seemed to have really severed ties with them. They are not in contact with each other and live independently, as if the other party does not exist.
He smiled and said nothing, which is the best.
Jing Ci thinks so, but Father Jing doesn't.
When Jing Ci won the gold medal in the International Olympiad on TV, Jing's father regretted that his guts were green. He never imagined that his eldest son, who was dyed with yellow hair every day and was ignorant, would climb to this height.
These days, when he was walking on the road, he could hear pedestrians talking about Jingci. The elders were full of praise for him, saying that he was the pride of Donghai province. The younger ones either admired or admired him, watching the video of his interview over and over again.
Even the three sisters of the Zhao family, who had always had their eyes above the top, were asking him when Jing Ci would return to China. They wanted Jing Ci to tell their children about their learning experience.
Of course Father Jing wanted to show off with Jing Ci everywhere, such an outstanding person was his son, and he wanted to let the whole world know.
Not to mention the time to return to China, whether Jing Ci recognizes him now is a problem.
Father Jing threw the coffee cup into the trash can, took out the key and entered the house.
He thought a lot during this time, and he was indeed a little cold towards Jing Ci in the past. The main reason is that the incident his mother made was so disgusting that he couldn't help but vent his anger.
He was reluctant to admit it because of face before, but now he has figured it out.
Isn't it just a matter of apologizing? Can it be more important than recognizing a son who has won a world-class gold medal
They are all men, what does it feel like to have a wife cheating? Jing Ci thinks about it in another place, and he will definitely understand him.
Father Jing loosened his tie, changed into a set of home clothes, and reached into his bag to take out his phone to send a message to Jing Ci. Who knew that after digging out, I discovered that I didn't know when it was stolen.
Not only the mobile phone is lost, but even the wallet with little money is gone!
The others don't matter, the key is that his bank card and ID card are all in his wallet, and these are the most troublesome.
Father Jing's face was livid with anger, and he quickly found out the mobile phone he had seized from Jing Miao some time ago, and called to report the loss of his ID card and bank card one by one.
"Damn bad luck."
Father Jing scolded severely, and couldn't care less about thinking about Jing Ci anymore. After searching the Internet for the information needed to reissue the ID card, I began to search for the account book.
He is currently unemployed and just has time. It is better to reissue an ID card, which will be randomly checked every time you take the subway.
Father Jing took out the account book from the drawer and was walking out with it when he suddenly thought of something—
No matter what, Jing Ci has to come back, after all, his household registration is still at home.
Father Jing laughed and turned back.
The smile on Father Jing's face froze suddenly.
On the household registration book, the page belonging to Jing Ci had a small red stamp at some point, with three words printed on it: moved out.
It was almost twelve noon when Jing Ci arrived in Donghai Province. I took two planes in succession, a total of fifteen hours. Coupled with jet lag, he was exhausted. I ate a bowl of Lanzhou ramen for lunch downstairs, took a hasty shower upstairs, and fell asleep on the bed.
The body was exhausted to the extreme, and he should have slept until he woke up naturally. But when he fell asleep, Jing Ci was dreaming again.
Like the previous few times, this dream is still a continuation of the previous one.
That system promised Yingjiao that as long as his soul was raised in another world, it would automatically return.
But it deceived Yingjiao.
It only sent away part of his soul, secretly leaving a small part behind. So his soul will never be fully nourished, and the possibility of coming back is almost cut off.
But Yingjiao didn't wait for him, but waited for the time to reset.
In order for Qiao Anyan to get more energy, the system consumed most of the existing energy, causing the timeline of the entire world to go back to when they first met in the first year of high school.
The only person in the world who remembers him, the memory goes back to the past. As a result, his once excellent image of both character and learning was wiped out. Instead, it was Jing Ci who was taken away by Qiao Anyan and became muddleheaded and unmotivated.
At this moment, Jing Ji finally understood that there was never any original body, and that was him. The body is his, the father is his, and even the school is his.
"Yingjiao is my ex-boyfriend, we will reconcile sooner or later."
"You are shameless!"
"What does it matter to you if he ignores me? Go away."
That small number of souls who have not been warmed have forgotten his ideals, his plans, and even his favorite mathematics, but only remember Yingjiao.
Ex-boyfriend.
Yingjiao is indeed his ex-boyfriend.
It's just that it's not the boyfriend who broke up, but the boyfriend from his previous life.
Jing Ci sat up suddenly, leaning against the head of the bed with red eyes.
The system thinks that it has a thorough understanding of human nature, and deliberately sends itself, who has lost all advantages, to Yingjiao's side. After confirming that Yingjiao couldn't fall in love with him, he triumphantly sent over Qiao Anyan who was almost a copy of him.
So what happened in the pit text that he saw in another world happened.
Qiao Anyan returned to his sophomore year of high school with Golden Finger's rebirth, and counterattacked quickly with an unimaginable speed, rushing to the first place in the whole grade.
But the system miscalculated again.
It can help Qiao Anyan take away his studies, his teachers, and his friends. But exhausted all methods, could not take away his boyfriend.
Although he lost his memory, Yingjiao personally sent his soul to another world, and experienced Qiao Anyan's imitation of approaching him. So he instinctively hates all those who are similar to himself and try to get close to him.
What Yingjiao likes is not the one who studies well and is admired by teachers and classmates. He likes all of him.
Advantages and disadvantages, any point. Neither less nor more will do.
Jing Ci covered his face, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
So the second time, Qiao Anyan failed again. His career has reached its peak, but his relationship has not progressed at all, and he still cannot replace him and become the protagonist of this world.
Now he's back, although he still doesn't know why.
But he has completely got rid of Qiao Anyan's influence, and regained his and Yingjiao's world.
Jing Ci jumped off the bed suddenly, accidentally tripped because she was too anxious. He wanted to see Yingjiao, so he thought about it now, he couldn't wait for a moment!
The obsessive-compulsive disorder has always been so severe that even the shoelaces have to be symmetrical. At this time, the hair is messy, the collar of the pajamas is half tucked in, and the sleeves of the clothes are short and long.
But Jing Ci couldn't take care of anything else, except for Yingjiao, he couldn't accommodate anything else in his mind.
At this time of the provincial experiment, Yingjiao started to watch Jingci's interview video over and over again.
Jing Ci was confessing his love to him, in front of the whole world.
This realization made Yingjiao so happy that he couldn't control himself. He even wanted to find the reporter in the video immediately and ask him to do an interview for himself. Tell the following netizens who are crying to be Jing Ci's girlfriend, what the definition of limit on the white paper really means.
[Even if you give me the whole world, I will only be by your side.]
In this passage, he obviously knew every word, but the combination seemed to have magic power, which made his heart speed up and his blood boil just thinking about it.
The corners of Yingjiao's lips curled up, and he clicked on replay again.
Next to him, Zheng Que accidentally glanced at his mobile phone screen, and was immediately sore. I endured it and endured it, but I couldn't hold it back: "Brother Jiao, it's almost done. Isn't it just an interview, why have you watched it so many times?"
He Porridge does not let go of any chance to laugh at Yingjiao, and immediately answered after hearing the words: "Old Zheng, you don't understand, this is the loneliness of an empty-nest old hooligan."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Yingjiao took off the earphones on his ears, and slowly scanned them all around, not even letting go of Peng Chengcheng who had been silent all this time.
The alarm bells rang in the hearts of several people, but before they had time to escape, they heard Yingjiao say: "Do you know the limit of the function?"
Zheng Que had a straight mind and answered the words quickly, subconsciously said: "Sorry, I only know how to challenge the limit."
"I guess you don't know." Yingjiao put the phone on the table: "So you didn't understand what Jing Ci meant."
He Porridge rolled his eyes at him: "What do you mean, isn't Brother Ci just explaining to the reporter?"
Yingjiao leaned back and lifted his lips slightly: "No, he is confessing his love to me, you..."
Yingjiao's words stopped abruptly.
At the moment when Jing Ci completely counteracted Qiao Anyan's influence on him, Yingjiao's mind buzzed, and suddenly there was a lot more content.
Scenes from the past flashed through my mind like a movie. There is the first meeting between him and Jing Ci in the first year of high school, the first time they held hands, the first kiss, and they went to college together...
Yingjiao stood up, He Porridge and the others looked surprised, and ran out of the classroom.
He remembered, he remembered everything.
Qiao Anyan's vague past life, and the ending between him and Jing Ci that Jing Ci knew all along but couldn't tell him...
Yingjiao didn't know how he got home. When he realized it, he was already standing at the door of the house.
His heartbeat was so violent that it almost covered the sound of his heavy breathing. He wiped his face vigorously, and just as he was about to open the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Jing Ci was standing there blankly, with tears all over his face: "Brother."
How painful it was when I sent him away, how happy and excited I am to see him now.
With red eyes, Ying Jiao pulled Jing Ci into his arms, kissed and stroked him like crazy.
This person, across two worlds, after several time resets, has finally returned to him now.
Yingjiao cupped Jing Ci's face and looked at him deeply: "Honey, welcome back."
I don't remember you in my mind, but in my heart, you are always there.
If you don't come, I will stubbornly guard our world, searching and waiting in the infinite time loop.
If you come, then I will definitely recognize you at first sight.
Then love you, guard you, hold your world in the palm of your hand, and give it to you again.
The author has something to say: There is still a little bit left in the plot~ about the return of Jingci. . Don't worry, everyone.