Jiang Wei's low laughter entered Xie Fei's ears, he turned his head and looked over, only to see Jiang Wei shaking the small box and looking at him as if he knew some great secret, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xie Fei's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand in front of him, and said lightly, "Give it to me."
"No." Jiang Wei put his hands behind him with a jerk, shook his head and said, "Unless you answer me a question."
"I don't love you, I don't want to say it, give it to me." Xie Fei glanced at him with clear eyes and said calmly.
Jiang Wei was stunned when he heard the words, and he blinked a few times before he realized it. He rolled his eyes, threw the box in Xie Fei's arms, and said speechlessly, "I don't love you either, sir, I just wanted to ask. I'm asking you, are you serious? You have to know that it's not easy for you at home, and... Before leaving, the little princess of the Lin family asked me to take good care of you and not allow you to mess with flowers."
The little princess of the Lin family
Hearing this sentence, Xie Fei, who had been looking left and right with the ointment in the box, paused for a moment. He recalled it in his mind, and then slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Wei's somewhat guilty face. After a while, He frowned and asked softly, "What does my every move have to do with her?"
"You don't know?" Jiang Wei looked at Xie Fei in astonishment, "Her father and your father have already discussed that they will get married when you graduate. In fact, she can almost be said to be your fiancee, so it's up to you. It's normal."
"I don't know." Xie Fei's face suddenly became a little cold, he lowered his head and continued to look at the ointment in his hand, and said casually, "I didn't agree to it anyway, she has nothing to do with me, let it be Let her take care of the old man, and I don't need her to worry about my affairs."
As he said that, his cold eyes fixedly looked at Jiang Wei, and he said word by word: "You know what I mean, what to say and what not to say, you have to grasp this degree."
Jiang Wei nodded with a bitter face: "I see, but, looking at you like this, are you planning to come for real?"
"Is it possible that I can still cheat?" Xie Fei chuckled, with a very solemn tone in his tone, "Don't forget, I was born in a military family, with a rigorous family style and excellent work style, I can't be more serious about my feelings, never Possibly playing tricks."
Jiang Wei finally believed that he really liked Ye Jing, and he nodded politely: "I understand, I won't get involved in this matter, but her family background and yours are too different, and you both hindered together. There will never be less, but no matter what, as brothers, Xiao Yumo and I will definitely support you unconditionally, if you really have difficulties, you can come to us, we will be your strongest backing."
The two looked at each other and smiled, Xie Fei lowered his eyelashes and nodded, with a little warmth flowing in his slightly covered eyes,
"it is good."
…
One class just passed, and when the get out of class bell rang, the representatives of each subject shouted to ask everyone to hand over the homework to the group leader, and Ye Jing turned around and looked behind by taking advantage of the homework.
She said to let the people behind her pass on the homework, but the corner of her eyes did not stop looking at Xie Fei secretly for a moment.
Ning Yi was leaning lazily on the back of the chair at this moment, his knuckled fingers were pinching the two ends of the phone, and he seemed to be playing a game. A shallow layer of shadow, pleasing to the eye, can not help but indulge in it.
The surrounding sound was very noisy. The classmates were going back and forth, walking or running, all racing against time to find someone to borrow their homework to copy, but he seemed to be alone in the other world, looking at the phone intently, thinking of no one else. Can't disturb him.
Seeing his relaxed attitude, Ye Jing couldn't help but murmured in her heart: Ning Yi, has he seen the ointment he put in his drawer? His face looks very good, the wound should be fine. Bar
Seeing this, he was stunned. Suddenly he raised his eyes and looked over. Ye Jing was startled, and her heartbeat suddenly panicked. She pretended to be calm and turned to look at the team members, and urged again: "Hurry up and pass on your homework. come here..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a familiar figure of a girl walking past her, walking straight towards Ning Yi, who also put down her phone at this time and looked lazily at the person who came.
turn out to be…
He didn't see himself at all.
He is really self-indulgent.
Ye Jing couldn't tell how she was feeling now. She wanted to have the guts to not look or listen to them, but she glanced over there uncontrollably.
The two chatted happily, and Ning Yi seemed to have a smile on his lips.
Really ugly.
It's really ugly to laugh.
Ye Jing thought a little angrily, then she pursed her lips and turned back. She stared at the textbook, but didn't read a word for a long time.
This way of secretly observing others' self, so easily affected by others' every move, like this, who is not like himself, is really annoying.
But what to do, she couldn't help it.
Ye Jing was sullen all day long. She thought that after Saturday's tribulation, her relationship with Ning Yi would be different, but it seemed that apart from the greeting in the morning, he never looked at her again. , let alone a conversation.
After a simple dinner, Ye Jing stepped back to her seat on the bell of the evening self-study. The evening self-study in the third year of high school was very free. As long as there was no noise, the teacher would not care what you did.
Ye Jing glanced at the homework written by the representatives of each subject on the blackboard, and bent down to take out the required exercise books one by one from the drawer. At this moment, she saw a pink iron box in the dark drawer. .
She was stunned for a moment, reached out and took out the box. It was a small and exquisite round box with a cute Hello Kitty pattern on the lid. She opened it and looked at it, and it was full of chocolates.
Who put it in her drawer
Ye Jing raised her head and looked around suspiciously. The phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated. She took out the phone and saw that it was a WeChat message requesting to add a friend—
Ning Yi.
Seeing these two words, Ye Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and she hesitated for a moment when she saw this message, but she finally clicked to accept.
Almost at the moment of accepting the click, a message came in: Do you like it
what do you like
Ye Jing looked at this sentence with some puzzlement, and she had already replied: Ah
Ning Yi: Gift, do you like it
Ye Jing didn't react until she saw this sentence. It turned out that he gave Hello Kitty, but why did he give himself a gift
Moreover, it is still something as ambiguous as chocolate.
Ye Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she began to wonder if this would have the meaning she thought it would.
After struggling with the phone for a long time, Ye Jing blushed and calmed down before replying: Why did you give me this
hum.
The message came soon, Ye Jing pursed her lips nervously.
Ning Yi: The return gift of the ointment.
Ning Yi: Aren't you happy today because I didn't return the gift
Her anticipation and strength were like the inflated balloon not being held steady, or the firewood that had just been lit by cold water, and disappeared almost instantly without a trace.
Ye Jing rubbed the phone little by little, she felt that her heart was very aggrieved, she did not give Ning Yi the ointment for his return, she was just afraid that he would not go to the hospital, she was worried that he would not take good care of himself .
She was not happy because she didn't return the gift, she just didn't like him talking so happily with others.
Yes, she likes Ning Yi very much, and she likes it for no reason, but she doesn't know that it turns out that liking someone is so sweet and sour.
She will be afraid, trembling, worried, she will involuntarily want to show him her best side, she will want to get his response, she will even be jealous, and she will not be like herself.
But no matter what, the most essential Ye Jing will never change.
Like is like, but Ye Jing will not bear this kind of trumped-up accusation, she feels that it is time for her to explode.
Thinking like this, she immediately returned the message: I don't care about your gift in return, and I won't be unhappy about this kind of thing.
As soon as it was sent, there was an immediate reply, as if he had been waiting for her to reply.
Ning Yi: Then why are you unhappy
Ye Jing was stunned when she saw his news, then thought about it and replied, "I'm not unhappy.
Ning Yi: You have.
His words seemed to have inexplicable certainty, Ye Jing was even more angry, and he didn't know himself, why was he so sure
She started typing angrily, and just halfway through, another sentence came from the other side.
Ning Yi: You are jealous.
Ye Jing's typing hand paused, and suddenly she didn't know how to reply.
At this moment, Ning Yi sent another message: Ye Jing, do you like me
As soon as the words "Ye Jing" came out, her head suddenly went blank, and Ning Yi's low voice seemed to be calling her softly beside her ears. Ye Jing's heartbeat suddenly thumped like raindrops hitting the ground. Her pale cheeks flushed red in an instant.
But she quickly recovered, because the latter sentence shocked her even more. Was her performance so obvious
Ye Jing thought about it for a long time, and finally she sent five words against her will: I don't like you.
After posting, she put the phone in the drawer, picked up the pen, looked at the textbook and prepared to do homework, but after a few minutes, she didn't understand a single question, the words seemed to enter through her left eye and exit through her right eye. It's the same, without going through the brain at all.
In the drawer, the phone vibrated a few times, and after hesitating for a long time, she took out the phone again and turned it on—
Ning Yi: Ah, yes
Ning Yi: But your jealous expression is really cute [picture].
It was a picture of Ye Jing leaning against the edge of her classmate's desk with a stack of homework books in her arms, her face slightly puffed up and her mouth pouting. The whole person looked aggrieved. There was a row of black words at the bottom of the picture: Ning Yi is me of!
Ye Jing looked at this picture in shock, and after carefully identifying it, she found that it was obviously photographed when she was secretly observing Ning Yi this morning.
That guy is not playing games at all!
Looking at the row of bright words at the bottom, Ye Jing replied angrily: Ning Yi, you deleted the photo for me, who allowed you to take pictures of me secretly, and even added unwarranted words privately!
The message was quickly returned over there: If you don't delete it, who will allow you to peep at me, and you still like me secretly.
Ye Jing was choked for a moment, then pursed her lips and replied, "I said I don't like you.
Ning Yi: But I like you, little liar.
Ye Jing's heart suddenly tightened, her small ears and neck seemed to be on fire, and her cheeks became hot.
I like you.
It was like a powerful magic spell, Ye Jing's shame disappeared in an instant, she opened her mouth, her throat was a little dry, she didn't know what to reply, as if nothing was right.
After hesitating for a long time, she closed her eyes and said a word, and then threw the phone into the drawer like a hot potato.
Xie Fei saw her every move and looked down at the message.
Ye Jing: My phone is out of power.
Xie Fei was stunned, and after a while, he smiled dumbly: "What a thief with a heart but no courage."