Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"You want to take me back to school?" Hong Jing looked at the second child with wide eyes and surprise.

The second child looked a little unnatural and tried his best to explain, "Your ankle is so swollen that it won't go away in a while. It's definitely not safe for you to take the train back to Beicheng alone in a short time. Your parents are not here. As a friend , I should take the time to give it to you."

He thought that his explanation was quite reasonable. After all, he was responsible for Hong Jingwei's feet. It was just a gift, it was nothing.

Hong Jing didn't care what he meant, as long as he gave it to her, she would be happy. He turned his head and kept talking about their university, saying that when he got there, he would take him around.

The second child's mood was a bit complicated.

He is not stupid. Even though he is just in love, how can he not tell whether the other person hates you or likes you?

Soon we arrived at the community where her home was located. It was not far from Xinyu. There was a street in the middle and we just turned a corner.

The second child drove directly to the downstairs of the unit where her home was located. After stopping, he got out of the car and helped her walk into the corridor.

Her home is on the third floor and has multiple floors.

The two of them stopped at the stairs. The second child hesitated for a moment, but it only lasted for two seconds. Then he half-crouched down and carried Hong Jing up to the third floor.

"Ah, Jingjing, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as they reached the second floor, they met a man and a woman coming downstairs. When the woman saw Hong Jing being carried on her back, she immediately glanced at the second son with gossipy eyes. She thought to herself that this young man was quite handsome and quite tall, but why did he look familiar?

Have you seen it somewhere?

"I have sprained my ankle, Aunt Liu."

"Hey, is it serious? Is this your classmate Jingjing?"

Hong Jing gave a vague hum and asked Aunt Liu and the couple to step aside to let them pass. When she went downstairs, she was still muttering, "Do you think this could be Jingjing's boyfriend?"

The second child sent Hong Jing home. It was already six o'clock in the evening. Neither of them had eaten dinner. And with Hong Jing's feet like this, it was obviously impossible to go out to eat.

"Xiao Tie, can you serve me a bowl of noodles before we leave?"

In order to prevent the second child from saying that she went out to buy food, Hong Jing hurriedly said, "My mother bought the food before she left in the morning. The kitchen has everything."

Of course she knew that the second child would not leave her alone, but she was afraid that he would find excuses not to cook again... How should I put it? She had a vague feeling in her heart that the second child seemed to be deliberately avoiding cooking for her.

Although he was not obliged to cook for her, she just wanted to try it.

People are so strange, the more they cannot eat, the more they want it.

"There are noodles. Can you cook two bowls of noodles and eat before walking?"

The second child glanced at her, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen while asking, "Are there any taboos?"

"No, you can do whatever you want."

After looking through the refrigerator, she found that there was a big fish head in it. Apparently her parents had received the news that her uncle was sick in the morning and left in a hurry, so the fish and meat they bought were piled in the refrigerator.

The fish head is fresh and cannot be kept for a long time.

The second child turned around and asked Hong Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, "Would you like fish head with chopped pepper?"

Hong Jing's eyes lit up, "You know how to cook it? My father and I both like to eat, but my mother's cooking is average, but she is not discouraged and keeps practicing."

She really wants to ask the second child how you are doing? But the words swirled in his mouth and he swallowed them, looking at the dick expectantly with his eyes.

Compared with studying, cooking is not too easy for the second child.

In less than an hour, he made fish head with chopped pepper, twice-cooked pork, garlic lettuce, and hot and sour soup.

When the food was served on the table, Hong Jing's eyes lit up. She hadn't even taken it into her mouth yet, but she knew it was delicious just by smelling it.

While holding the chopsticks, she looked at the second child with a faint look, "You are obviously doing so well, but you always make excuses. I think you did it on purpose before."

The second child glanced at her and sighed, "I really don't have time...try it and see if it tastes good..."

"Well, it's delicious, so you can make it for me next time, right?"

The second child opened his mouth. He was just saying a polite word. How could he take it seriously?

……

Jiang Yan and Mu Jiawen didn't stay at the repair shop for long before leaving.

Although Dai Lei seemed busy, it was all trivial things like repairing the console. He just had to follow the order one by one and did not need Jiang Yan's help.

So he simply went to the specialty store to take a look.

Jing Junyang was very concerned about the development of the game, but he couldn't take care of it here. In the end, it was all left to Jiang Yan. He only came to take a look when there were classes in school. But he is a senior this year and does not have many courses. He will have an internship next semester, so Jing Junyang no longer comes to school most of the time.

One of the reasons was Lin Miao. This girl was really overconfident. She always stubbornly believed that Jing Junyang still liked her and broke up with her just because of jealousy. But now that she has broken up with someone else, why can't they get back together?

This idea must be said to be very fresh and refined, and it is irrefutable.

Jing Junyang was so scared that when he saw her, he turned around and ran away as if he were seeing a savage beast.

Lin Miao just stayed at the store until the sky came. When there are many customers, he also helps the salesperson to introduce products and distribute brochures, which is full of enthusiasm.

Jiang Yan was originally very annoyed with her, but seeing this situation, she thought that the free labor was not in vain.

The key is that he doesn't have any good way to persuade her. This girl is thick-skinned, and it's hard for their elders to say harsh words. If they say something lightly, it means they haven't said it, and it's useless.

Today is the 4th, and school will start in two days. When Jiang Yan took Mu Jiawen into the store, Lin Miao was standing in the corner behind the cashier wiping tears.

As soon as the salesman Xiao Zhang saw Jiang Yan coming in, he immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Brother Yan, Brother Jing just left. He couldn't stand being pestered so he said some harsh words, so..."

So I couldn’t bear it and cried.

In fact, they were not surprised. After all, Lin Miao's tears came very quickly.

Fortunately, Qi Lihong didn't like to meddle in other people's business. No matter how Lin Miao made trouble in the store, she never asked.

She just collects money and manages accounts, and anything else has nothing to do with her. So even though Lin Miao was crying right behind her, she still did what she had to do without even turning her head.

But Mu Jiawen's sharp eyes noticed the bruises on her arms where she rolled up her sleeves.

It was obvious that someone had pinched him.

"how did you make it?"

She walked over and held down Qi Lihong's arm, pulled her sleeve up, and frowned at the shocking purple patch above.

"No, it's okay."

Qi Lihong quickly pulled her sleeves down, looked up at Mu Jiawen and smiled apologetically, "Jiawen, it's really okay."

Mu Jiawen looked at her quietly for a few seconds and said, "If you don't cherish yourself, then don't expect others to cherish you."

Qi Lihong looked at her and opened her mouth, but finally lowered her head and said "I'm sorry".

Mu Jiawen looked at her and didn't know what to say. Why did you say sorry to me when you were hurt?