Under the bewildered gaze of the three girls, Yingjiao carried two brooms and took the lead, hiding his achievements and fame.
Behind him, Wu Weicheng stared dumbfounded at his back, and after a while, whispered to Jing Ci: "I always thought I was straight enough, but I never thought Brother Jiao was the real straight man of steel."
Jing Ci: "..."
Wu Weicheng didn't notice the expression on his face, and continued: "My arrogant brother can do this wave of operations, and he is determined not to contribute to the achievements of other classes, even if a beautiful girl comes forward!"
Jing Ci lowered his eyes and smiled, and involuntarily quickened his pace.
"Hey, Brother Ci, wait for me." Wu Weicheng caught up with him in two steps, walked into the clothes drying yard side by side with him, and sighed: "But Brother Jiao is really good to you."
Jing Ji's heart beat a little faster, and the corners of his lips curled up in a "huh".
In the clothes drying yard, Yingjiao pointed to the downstairs end of the girls' dormitory and asked Jing Ci: "Is this yours?"
Jing Ci nodded, picked up the broom that Yingjiao put on the wall, and walked to him.
Yingjiao laughed, and stretched out a hand to him: "Bring it, I'll do it after you tell me, what job are you grabbing?"
"Let's go together." Jing Ji avoided his hand, bent down to sweep a packaging bag into the bag, and insisted: "Two people, work faster."
Yingjiao knew that Jing Ji didn't want to leave all the work to himself, a little helpless and a little warm, and forced him to go to a place with less garbage next to him.
The seventh class assigned a total of four people to the clothes drying yard, and each of them was in charge of a line, cleaning from the middle to the outside.
The two of them haven't had a good conversation in the past few days, and Yingjiao has been holding back for a long time. Seeing that Wu Weicheng was far away from them, he couldn't help but start to make waves again.
He put the broom on the ground, looked sideways at Jing Ci with a smile: "Jingshen, I heard that you like to work in the clothes drying yard?"
Jing Ci choked and blushed.
Yingjiao suppressed a smile, and his face remained calm: "I'm asking you, why don't you speak?"
Jing Ji knew that Yingjiao did it on purpose, his cheeks were hot, what should I say
Do you say that what you like is not this place, but the meaning that this place represents
"Why do you like it?" Yingjiao pretended to be confused, but he bullied others vigorously: "Because it's quiet and there are few people here, what kind of bad things are suitable for it?"
Jing Ci was a little embarrassed by what he said: "Brother..."
"Um?"
"You..." Jing Ji tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "You know it."
Looking at his flushed side face, Yingjiao felt his heart melt. Jing Ji, who came to the stage to accept the award, always had a straight face and no smile at all, but only showed his shy and soft side in front of him.
It's a pity I can't touch him.
Yingjiao sighed regretfully, otherwise it would be okay to review the first kiss at the right time and place.
Jingshen has a good memory, and he definitely remembers whether he bit him and when he stuck out his tongue.
"Stupid or not?" Yingjiao took out a piece of coconut candy from his pocket and handed it to him, careful not to touch his hand: "I'm already in front of you, what are you doing here?"
With a smirk on his lips, he stared into Jing Ci's eyes: "Want to be kissed by me?"
Yingjiao's eyes are slightly long, and when he has no expression, he looks arrogant and not easy to mess with. But at this moment, there was a smile in his eyes, and the whole person looked gentle.
Meeting his gaze, Jing Ji's heart was pounding, and the back of his neck was numb.
"Do you want to or don't you want to?" Ying Jiao kept asking, holding back his anger.
Jing Ci suppressed his embarrassment and nodded.
I really thought about it.
Jing Ci likes kissing Yingjiao very much, the two of them breathe tightly together, their lips and teeth touch each other, they couldn't get any closer.
Unable to hug or kiss for several days, Yingjiao is not the only one suffering.
Yingjiao couldn't help but swear in his heart. He couldn't stand Jing Ci's obediently letting himself be teased. Every time he saw him, he wanted to treat him a little bit more, and see if he would do the same. Obediently let the bully.
Halfway through the teasing, he was hooked into a fire. Yingjiao took a deep breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's work."
The two have done everything except the last step.
Jing Ci saw Yingjiao's current state, he tightened his grip on the broom, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you, you wait for me to compete..."
"What are you thinking about?" Yingjiao peeled off a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, not letting him continue: "I'm with you just for such a silly thing?"
He threw the candy wrapper into the trash can, and said seriously: "Don't be stressed, and don't think about it. As long as you are here, nothing else is a big deal."
Jing Ci's heart was sweet, but also touched. With a lump in his throat, he nodded vigorously.
"and… "
Jing Ci raised his eyes.
Yingjiao smiled coquettishly, and said in a low voice: "What's yours will be yours sooner or later, and my brother will save it for you."
Jing Ji was taken aback, but after realizing it, the pickle in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
Yingjiao looked at him shyly wanting to shrink into a ball, leaning against the wall and laughing muffledly.
This cleaning ended unexpectedly quickly, before noon, all the tasks of the seventh class were completed.
After a whole morning of work, everyone was extremely tired, and in addition to having a holiday in the afternoon, they were all relieved at the moment. There was no one reading or studying in the classroom. They were either lying on the table and waiting for Teacher Liu to announce that school was over, or they got together and talked in a low voice.
He Congee held up his mobile phone and said to Peng Chengcheng excitedly: "The show is early today, and there is enough time. Let's go to a movie after lunch, shall we?"
In front, Jing Ci's ears pricked up.
Yingjiao told him yesterday that Peng Chengcheng had his birthday today and he wanted to have dinner with them.
Want to watch a movie
He Porridge was still saying: "This shootout movie has a high score, why don't you just watch this? After watching it, let's go to Yueweixuan."
Shootout? !
Jing Ci suddenly became anxious.
Yingjiao loves face, and no one knows about the bleeding except himself. At Peng Chengcheng's birthday party, everyone must act together. What if he can't refuse
Why don't you follow along
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Jing Ci denied it.
Not to mention that he and Yingjiao can't have physical contact now, and they can't take care of him at all. We can't let Yingjiao sit in the movie theater with his eyes closed for two hours, right
Jing Ci turned his head and asked He Porridge: "Will Yingjiao go too?"
He Porridge thought for a while, then nodded: "I should go."
Although Brother Jiao has never been to a movie theater with them, it is said that he only likes to watch movies alone. But this time, since I promised to attend the party, I will also go to the movie.
"He, he won't go."
Under the surprised gazes of He Porridge and Peng Chengcheng, Jing Ci closed his eyes, endured his embarrassment and uneasiness, and said, "I want to go see it with him."
It's not easy for Yingjiao to refuse, so he will come.
"Oh, that's it." He Porridge believed it was true, and said indifferently, "Okay, let's change to something else. There is also a fantasy movie that looks good."
Jing Ji's ears turned red, and he went all out: "That... I want to go see it with him too."
He Porridge and Peng Chengcheng: "..."
He Porridge glanced at Jing Ci with a complicated expression, what kind of movie theater complex does Brother Ci have? Or... simply being coquettishly infected by Brother Jiao
But the eldest sister-in-law is the biggest.
He Porridge put down his phone and said with a smile: "Then we won't go. It's not interesting to watch a movie. Why don't we play some games."
Jing Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and after saying sorry to He Porridge, he turned back to read.
Behind, He Porridge and Peng Chengcheng secretly communicated with each other under the table with their mobile phones—
[Your uncle of the He family]: Brother Ci was just showing off? Suddenly scared...
[Peng Chengcheng]: No.
[Your uncle of the He family]: Then why don't you let Brother Jiao watch a movie with us? We are not those coquettish sluts outside.
[Peng Chengcheng]: I don't know.
[Your uncle of the He family]: Never mind, actually I don’t want to go that much, I’m just bored and don’t know what to do.
[Your uncle of the He family]: But don't they have any points
[Peng Chengcheng]: Well, it doesn't look like a division.
[Your uncle of the He family]: You were the one who said it was like before, but now you are the one who said it was not.
[Peng Chengcheng]: I don't understand.
[Your uncle of the He family]: Forget it, it's none of our business anyway, let them make trouble on their own.
After Yingjiao went to the toilet and came back, He Porridge quietly told him about it.
Yingjiao really didn't know that they planned to go to the movies, even if he knew, he still had reasons to refuse. After all, it has been almost five years, and he has always come here like this.
But this feeling of being cared about and cared by someone he likes all the time is so good, so good that Yingjiao's heart is almost overflowing with joy.
How about Jing Ci surrounded by a bunch of people who like mathematics? So what if they study better than him
Even if they were separated, he was the only one who worried Jing Ji so much.
Yingjiao raised his eyes to look at the back of Jing Ci's head, leaned on his chin with one hand, and laughed unconsciously.
Teacher Liu didn't delay for too long. He went into the classroom and repeated the safety rules, and told them to come back on time for evening self-study, and then let them leave school.
Yingjiao left the school with He Porridge, while Jing Ci and Li Zhou went to the bathhouse outside after eating in the cafeteria. Faced with Li Zhou's surprised gaze, he asked for a private room, and went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep after washing.
During the training camp, Jing Ci was really tired. He didn't recover even after coming back for several days. He always felt a little lack of sleep these days.
Soon after hitting the pillow, he fell asleep, and then he dreamed again.
In the dream, he was also dating Yingjiao.
They have known each other since the first year of high school, chose science together, and later went to the same university.
Everything seemed to be going very well until my sophomore year—
"You can die at ease. From now on, everything you have is mine, including Yingjiao."
Although he still didn't dream about the cause of his death, but this time, Jing Ci finally saw the face of the person who whispered viciously in his ear, it was Qiao Anyan.
Jing Ci woke up from the dream covered in cold sweat, he sat up suddenly, panting heavily.
He remembered why he felt familiar with the scene where he said goodbye to Yingjiao at the train station before the training camp.
It was the dream before.
Before class, he told Yingjiao that he would meet at noon, and then...they never saw each other again.
The author has something to say: Little Theater, Brother Jiao: Although you can’t touch it now, you’ve saved it for Jing Ci, waiting for him to become a juicing base in the future.