Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1845 Well

   He wanted to find too many opportunities to talk to her.

   Ask her if she's been doing well over the years, but he can imagine Ji Fengmian's attitude and answer—

   "Don't you think the current question is stupid?"

   Well, she is all right now, standing in front of him healthy, how could she have a bad life.

   But aside from this question, what else could he tell her that would be a good entry point?

   cannot be found.

   In fact, he knew very well that back then, she deliberately gave people the illusion that she was dead, not to deceive everyone, just to deceive him.

   As she said, she really wanted to get rid of him.

   For nine years, she could really ignore the orphanage and all the people there.

   Until the end of the day, Ji Fengmian finally got up and left.

   Holding the book in one hand, and the other hand holding the phone to his ear, he walked past him lightly, and his voice was even more light and without any waves.

   "Oh, I'm going out now... um, I want to drink milk tea..."

   Chu Boyang, who was also about to leave, suddenly froze.

   After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked at the figure who had reached the door of the classroom.

   The last sentence "I want to drink milk tea." With that sound of deep pondering, how to hear it, how can there be a coquettish meaning in it.

   He knew her when she was the most coquettish and coquettish, but he had never seen or heard her coquettish once.

   Even in his countless imaginations, there is no such thing as Ji Fengmian acting like a spoiled child.

   And now, although it is very faint, he can still perceive it.

   He didn't want to admit it.

  The figure disappeared from the door without a trace of nostalgia. He stood up, tall and slender, wearing a white shirt that was particularly eye-catching.

  Under the gazes of all the girls, he strode out of the classroom.

   At the door, he saw Ji Fengmian casually throw a few books in his arms onto a young man, then took the paper cup that the man handed her, lowered his head and took a sip from the straw.

  Chu Jing looked at her rarely satisfied look, and smiled helplessly, "Every time I see your expression, I can think of how you disliked it in the first place, don't you feel your face hurts?"

   Ji Fengmian didn't care, "Why do you feel pain in your face? I didn't say I liked it."

  Chu Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then what is this? I don't like such a satisfied appearance."

   "Who said that because it makes me satisfied, I have to like it?"

   Ji Fengmian took another sip, and the two walked to the school gate side by side, Chu Jing took a deep breath,

   "As far as your crooked truths are concerned, I can't tell you."

   "Absurd reason also accounts for a word of reason."

  Chu Jing: "…"

   That's right. Over the years, he has seen many of her crooked reasons, but every time, he always seems to be successfully brainwashed by her.

   "How is college life?"

   "It's just a different position to read, what else can I do?"

  Chu Jing completely shut up this time, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

   Ever since his father brought his mother here and lived with her for so many years, he has never seen anything that she particularly likes.

Do not.

   Don't say I like it very much, I can't even say I like it.

   Buddha's living image is a bodhisattva with no desires and no desires.

   "Is it so hard to admit that you like it?"

   Over the years, he has probably asked this question no less than a hundred times, but every time he doesn't seem to get a serious answer.

   Just like this time.

   "If you like it, you want it, and you waste time doing some naive and unnecessary things. If I have this time, I will study the stock and make a lot of money. Isn't it delicious to eat, drink, and have fun?"

  Chu Jing sighed deeply, his chest tight.

"fragrant."

   The two walked to the school gate. Ji Fengmian's milk tea was also empty and threw it into the trash can. Chu Jing had already opened the car door at the school gate and was waiting for her to get in the car.

  Chu Boyang stood at the school gate and watched the car gradually leave, just like the time she left the orphanage when she was a child.

   The intimacy between the two of them is all natural.

   is just as unfamiliar to him as she is... natural.

   He originally thought that he would be satisfied to see Ji Fengmian alive and well with his own eyes.

   But the facts told him it didn't seem like that.

   Satisfaction is too far away.

   Even, like a bottomless pit, it can never be filled.

   During dinner, Uncle Chu happily asked the first question his son asked her today.

   "How is college life?"

   Ji Fengmian put a cup of milk tea on his stomach, and the meal didn't taste very well, so he reluctantly stuffed two mouthfuls.

"fine."

   This answer is much better than the one given to Chu Jing.

   Getting used to Ji Fengmian's temperament, this answer made Uncle Chu very happy.

   "Is there anything you are not satisfied with? If so, I will say hello to the school tomorrow."

   Ji Fengmian paused, "...It's okay."

  Chu Jing glanced at her.

After dinner, Ji Fengmian was sitting in the living room watching TV, and Chu Jing sat in front of her.

   "Is something going on at school?"

   Ji Fengmian tuned the Finance Channel to the entertainment gossip program, and he didn't pretend to be stupid.

   "...It's not a big deal, I'm in the same class as someone I don't like."

  Chu Jing rolled his eyes, "...Chu Boyang?"

   Ji Fengmian looked at the director who was entering the hotel with the red star at the moment, and secretly took pictures with an intimate gesture. Hearing Chu Jing's words, he nodded lightly, "Yeah."

  Chu Jing squinted and stared at her for a long time, "...It's not a big deal? Are you sure you don't want to change shifts?"

   "Well, no." Ji Fengmian changed the platform, "It's not easy for me to get a seat."

  Chu Jing: "..." It seems like a really big deal, and it's not as important as a seat.

   "Are you sure it's not a childhood sweetheart, a long-awaited reunion?"

   Ji Fengmian bent his legs and crossed his arms on his knees. Hearing this, he pondered for a while, then turned to look at him.

"and then?"

   Chu Jing was stunned, "What then?"

   "Childhood sweetheart, what about the reunion after a long absence? What else might happen?"

  Chu Jing rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's possible that I can't control myself and give birth to a child!"

   Ji Fengmian was stunned for a moment, "...Is this speed a rocket?"

  Chu Jing raised his finger and pointed at her, with a look of shock, "You you...Did you imagine it just now?!"

"…"

"you…"

   Chu Jing wanted to say something, but Ji Fengmian suddenly turned to look at him, staring at him for a few seconds.

  Chu Jing moved to the side, "What are you looking at?"

   "I was wondering what it would be like to have a baby with you..."

  The corners of Chu Jing's mouth twitched, his eyes fixed on Ji Fengmian's glamorous face, and he asked cautiously, "How is it?"

   Ji Fengmian shook his head, "No drama."

  Chu Jing's face sank a little, "There is no evidence at all!"

   "No, I've watched your naked body grow since I was a child, I really don't feel anything about your body..."

   Chu Jing gritted his teeth, "Are you still a woman?!"

   "Of course, I know very well that I am a normal woman like this. Don't tell me I don't have any fantasies about women now..."

  Chu Jing: "…"

   seems to have found something interesting, Ji Fengmian put his hands on the sofa behind him, propped his head, and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

   "Are there any women?"

  Chu Jing muttered for a long time without saying a word.

   Finally stood up and said, "No shape!"

  Ji Fengmian stared at his obvious red ears, and laughed out loud, "Humanity depends on these things to thrive and prosper. If you're really inexperienced, someday will my sister take you to learn more?"

  Chu Jing gave her a stern look, "You sound like you've been through a hundred battles!"

   Ji Fengmian raised his eyebrows, "At least I can think about it without changing my face."

   "Oh, that's amazing."

   "Well, better than you."

  Chu Jing: "…"

   Too lazy to continue chatting with her, Chu Jing turned around and was about to go upstairs, but stopped halfway, turned and asked her curiously.

   "So...you just imagined what happened to you and Chu Boyang?"

   Ji Fengmian held the remote control to tune the channel in a boring way. His flat face changed colors because of the beating of the TV screen. Looking from the side, his eyes didn't seem to have any emotion.

"…not so good."

   It took a long time for Ji Fengmian to slowly give such an answer.

  Chu Jing shrugged, inexplicably relieved.

   "You don't have to think about this kind of thing in the future, **** girl!"

   Aware that Ji Fengmian was about to turn his head, Chu Jing quickly turned around and went upstairs.

  The TV screen stopped on the sports channel, and was playing a special feature of sports players.

   All of them are really good, with long hands and long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, and a handsome swimming posture.

   In the next second, the screen jumped to the financial channel.

   (end of this chapter)