In the next few days, the two got along very happily, as if they had returned to the previous feeling.
Ji Yang has a lot of classes after Tuesday, and he can have four classes in more than one day.
There is no way, one person is in charge of five classes, and Zhang Ruowan is the class teacher, so she is only in charge of one graduation class, and only teaches their class English.
She has very few classes, only six classes a week including evening self-study.
Ji Yang finished class this day and walked back to the dormitory.
It was the end of school time, and there were a lot of students, walking back and forth. He was holding a chemistry book in his hand. He never read all the answers, did not have exercises, and did not prepare textbooks. This chemistry book.
"Just him, just him, look quickly."
"That one, the one in the monochromatic short-sleeves, did you see that?"
"Right, coming over..."
Ji Yang turned his head suddenly, the anxious female voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his head, feeling as if he was caught on the spot.
"Student." He called out.
Chen Qiuxia pretended to be dead, and pulled the hand of her deskmate to withdraw quickly.
I heard that Ban Ren's husband is very difficult to provoke and has a bad temper. Even Ban Ren scolded him and cried, Mommy, she is dead.
"Classmate." Ji Yang called her again, pointing behind her, "Your meal card has been lost."
Chen Qiuxia's hastily leaving footsteps stopped suddenly, she turned around to look, hurriedly ran to pick it up, and then ran back, blushing, lowered her head and said quickly, "Thank you teacher."
Before the words fell, he pulled the people around him and hurried away.
The other party was still struggling, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up, just now I told you to watch it, but if you didn't watch it, Ban Ren's husband found out, it's embarrassing."
"classmate."
"Qiuxia."
Two voices sounded at the same time, she stopped her footsteps abruptly, looked to the side, her pupils shrank, she was quite frightened, and quickly withdrew her hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry classmate, I... I dragged the wrong person."
Just after school, it was too crowded.
"Senior sister, you should respect yourself." The elementary school boy raised his glasses and said, "You are not shy, I am shy."
Chen Qiuxia: "..."
She's not even a girl shy. Why is this junior so arrogant
Looking at the leaving figure of her junior, and then at the leaving figure of Ban Ren's husband, Chen Qiuxia's head was full of black lines.
It's all because she's too gossip.
"Let's go, hurry up to get food, or you'll have to wait in line for a long time." The tablemate is a foodie, and nothing is more important than food.
"Ban Ren's husband is very handsome, have you seen that, he is so tall." This is a fact she must admit.
"Enen, hurry up, the fried pork with lotus root is going to be gone." The deskmate pulled her and ran away.
When Ji Yang arrived at the dormitory, he stood in front of the door and was about to take out the key, but found that the door was unlocked, so he pushed it open.
He walked towards the kitchen, and just as he got there, there was an exclamation from inside.
Holding a shovel, Zhang Ruowan frantically turned off the fire, and there was a burning smell in the air.
"Are you back?" Seeing him coming in, she looked embarrassed, "So fast? I thought it was only eleven o'clock."
When Ji Yang walked over, the sea fish in the pan was fried to pieces, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly. He frowned, "The bottom half is burnt."
Affirmative tone.
"It was originally intended to be soup, but the fish seller said that it would be delicious if it was fried. In addition, I was afraid that the fishy smell would be too strong, so I had to fry it. I was afraid that it would be burnt. I often turned it over, and then it broke. I didn't move any more, it was burnt again." Zhang Ruowan said pitifully.
Isn't that how it's fried
He does.
"Turn on a low heat, turn the pan to fry slowly, who can stand it?" Ji Yang took the shovel and turned it over with his hands.
Good guy.
The four small fish are connected together, it is too dark.
Zhang Ruowan was a little disappointed. She had been busy for half the morning, and the dishes next to her were not cooked. She thought about frying the fish first, but it was a failure.
"Fried fish must be fried last, otherwise the taste will be mixed in the dish, and it will take a long time. Turn it over and fry this side, and you can still eat half of it." Ji Yang restarted the fire, scraped the bottom of the pot a few times, and added some oil go in.
Zhang Ruowan walked behind him, dejectedly resting her forehead on his back.
"It's okay, it will be better next time." Ji Yang turned the pot a little in one direction, looked at the dishes next to him, "Washed these?"
"Um."
"Go and change your homework, I'll fry it." Ji Yang stretched out his hand to the side, took a few slices of garlic, and slapped the knife blade down, breaking it.
"It will change later."
"Won't you take a nap for a while?" He glanced at her from the corner of the eye, "I said it's okay to cook again when I come back. If you really want to cook, next time you cook noodles, vegetables or something, I think it's okay to fry eggs with mustard. OK."
"You came back from a morning class and I let you eat fried mustard with eggs? Isn't that pitiful." She turned her head to the side, "I'm not abusing you."
It's pitiful to think about it, he always cooks big meals for her, and can do whatever she wants.
"What's so pitiful?" Ji Yang disapproved, "How can you be so particular about eating? I can also eat porridge with pickled mustard. Occasionally, I change my taste. Go, I will call you later."
"Then I'm going?" She stood up straight with a questioning tone in her tone.
"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded without hesitation.
"I made seaweed soup and it's cooked. I haven't put any salt yet. You can add some later." She pointed to the pot on the side.
"good."
She pursed her lips and smiled, turned and went to the study.
A few days ago, Ji Yang was cooking and she didn't dare to leave, for fear that he would say that she knew how to eat free food or be lazy.
Even if she doesn't do anything, just standing by and not leaving will make her feel more at ease.
But he was very helpless and didn't let her guard him.
Gradually, it was the same as before, whether it was good to go back to sleep after being tired, or to change homework and prepare lessons, he didn't say anything.
She was busy with her work, and he took the initiative to take on the job of cooking. He cooked when the time came, and occasionally made supper for her.
The two of them had a good meal and took a rest, she continued to correct some homework, and Ji Yang peeled an apple for her.
At one o'clock she was ready for lunch break.
She took a nap alone in their family, and Ji Yang never took a nap. When she was sleeping, he would watch TV, play games or chat in the group of friends, or just deal with the school's arrangements.
As soon as she went to bed, he turned off the phone's external sound.
"Did you go to bed late last night? Do you want to sleep together for a while?" She looked at the sofa, where he was sitting with his feet crossed.
He really doesn't look like a teacher at all. In fact, it was she who said that she would apply for the middle school entrance examination, so he also came, otherwise he would have been doing other jobs. He sacrificed a lot in his relationship, and she couldn't be too willful.
He was very nice to her, otherwise why would he be willing to do so much
Ji Yang sat up straight and looked at her, "I don't take a nap at four o'clock, I can't sleep."
"If you don't get enough sleep, your head will hurt." She pulled the quilt, "It's a bit cold, can the air conditioner be turned up?"
Ji Yang turned it up three degrees, stood up and turned off the fan, walked to the bed, put the phone aside, and suddenly pressed her on top of her through the quilt, "I don't want to sleep, but I can hold you and let you sleep."
Zhang Ruowan avoided his sight, her voice was thin, "I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that you didn't get enough sleep."
"That's what I mean." Ji Yang hugged her together with the quilt, then kissed the side of her face, and a series of dense kisses fell down, "It's soft and fragrant."
Zhang Ruowan gently pushed him, and said softly, "Sleep well."
"Obey." He let go of her, got into the bed again, and pulled her into his arms. With a little force, she couldn't move.
Zhang Ruowan was quiet and didn't move. Looking at his deep black eyes, the smile on her face was a little stiff, and she mustered up the courage to explain, "Actually, my hands are a little uncomfortable in this position. I'm pressing it, not pretending."
Ji Yang was startled, and changed her position in the next second. His hand was pressed by her, and he hugged her in his arms again, "How about this?"
"Your hands will be uncomfortable." She was reluctant to press.
"Is that so?" He laughed, turned over and pressed on her body, trembling when he saw her.
Was quite frightened.
In fact, the two have not lived together for more than two months. The last time he was anxious, she resisted a little, and he told her not to pretend before he spoke, and then he didn't hug her at night, which was also the beginning of that cold war . He always likes to toss her until midnight. In fact, he was quite tired last semester, but there is nothing he can do.
Ji Yang nodded and lowered his head again.
"It's half past two." She thought he didn't hear clearly, so she hurriedly said again, her voice was a little anxious. His short hair made her itchy, and the kiss made it even more itchy, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.
Just after finishing speaking, there was a low laugh, and he turned over and slept next to her again, "Got it, go to sleep."
Zhang Ruowan's mood fluctuated greatly, but she breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes for a while, and fell asleep in a daze.
After a while, he turned sideways again, looked at her, reached out and took her hand, held it in the middle.
During this period, Zhang Ruowan moved but did not wake up.
Five past two.
Zhang Ruowan woke up by herself, moved, looked at the overlapping hands of the two, and when she turned her head, she saw Ji Yang's face.
he has slept.
Emotions surged in her clear and beautiful eyes, she lay still and quietly took the phone to turn off the alarm clock.
She stared at him for a long time, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, bridge, lips and chin, everything was as she remembered it.
I thought I would marry someone with the same temperament. If he was better, he would probably specialize in academics, be taciturn, and then live a mediocre life.
Ji Yang was the person she least expected, and she wanted to marry him later on.
Time was running out, Zhang Ruowan reluctantly withdrew her hand, looked at him who was sleeping, leaned down and kissed his thin lips, she was extremely shy even when no one was watching, she got up quickly, with a guilty look like a thief.
Get out of bed and take his mobile phone, the screen saver is their wedding photo, but she is the only one, her heart is filled with honey, she quickly set an alarm clock for him, wringing her hands and walking out, the door was closed lightly.
The room fell silent.
Ji Yang on the bed opened his eyes, very awake.
If you say you can't sleep, you can't sleep. Could it be a lie
The author has something to say: Mier: Then why pretend to be asleep? Pack!
Ji Yang: I want to wait for my wife to kiss me, do you have any opinions