The moon and people are still + extra

After flipping through, I realized that my palms were sweating and my heart was beating faster.

That night I had a dream about the wedding of Jing Yi and Wang Ze. At first I was just a passer-by, and later I became a bridesmaid, crying to bless them.Just when they were about to kiss, I rushed up and pulled Jing Yi's hand to separate them.

Seeing this, Jing Yi glanced at me expressionlessly, and then separated my fingers from her wrist one by one.

In the dream, I was crying so hard that my eyesight was blurred with tears, but no matter what, Jing Yi still kept a cold face.

After waking up, I didn't recover for several minutes, and when I woke up and realized it was a dream, I almost didn't really cry.

What He Yuan said yesterday was right. With the current relationship between Jing Yi and me, everything she does is reasonable.She can find a boyfriend, she can find a girlfriend, and she can be with me, all reasonable.

Because he was in a bad mood, he found an excuse to skip the morning class, lying on the bed like a dead person thinking about life for a long time, and finally starved himself of thinking.

I clicked on the takeaway app with my mobile phone, and after flipping through a few pages, I suddenly saw Mango Melaleuca.Went into that store by accident, bought it by accident, and filled in Jing Yi's home address.

She likes mango millefeuille, so I will buy it for her.

After such a toss, I lost my appetite. I drank a bottle of milk, put my phone aside, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Jing Yi called me.

I turned over, lay down on the bed, let out a breath, and picked up the phone.

Teacher Jing.I said.

There was no tone on her end: the takeaway you ordered for me?

I laughed in my heart, and said on my mouth: Ah, how did you know it was me.

Jing Yi laughed: Cheng Keke you wrote, who else could it be.

I said a few times: that's it.

Of course you have to write Cheng Keke, otherwise what will you do if you treat this dessert as a gift from another coquettish bitch!

I pressed the earphone lightly and asked: Do you like it? The reviews of this store are very good.

It looks pretty good, but ah.Jing Yi sighed slightly: Coco, I'm allergic to mangoes.

I suddenly knelt up from the bed: what! I was stunned for a few seconds: ah, hahaha.

Hahahahahaha mango allergy!

Is mango allergy so funny? Jing Yi asked on the other end of the phone.

I immediately shook my head: It's not funny, it's good, I don't like mangoes either, hahaha.

I can imagine that Jing Yi must be puzzled now, and maybe even a little disgusted.

Then we discussed for a few minutes about the whereabouts of Thousand Layers, and finally decided to let it belong to Chen Yun.

At this point, there is no need to continue the topic, but it is rare to have time to call her, I was a little reluctant to hang up, so I lay down on the bed and said: Teacher Jing, I dreamed about you yesterday.

Jing Yi hummed suspiciously at the other end, and then asked: What did you dream about me?

I said: I dreamed that you married Wang Ze.

Her end is very quiet, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of her walking in slippers, and the clanging of bottles and cans by the door when she opened the refrigerator.

Wang Ze? Jing Yi smiled: How could we.

I also laughed, and then said: Wang Ze seems to have left the order, you know?

Jing Yi replied: I don't know.

Her answer suddenly made me feel that I was quite funny, nervously caring about the problem all night, it was nothing more than a simple question and answer, so people like to complicate the problem, it is not unreasonable, all the deterioration, all blamed on , unable to speak.

She likes the first rays of sunshine in the morning, likes yellow butter bread, likes coffee, likes half-boiled poached eggs, likes mango mille-feuille, likes me.I recited the content of Weibo, only to realize that I care so much about this matter.

After hearing this, Jing Yi cut in sensitively and asked: Don't you think that person is me?After she finished speaking, she laughed: Mango Melaleuca, Cheng Keke, can you be more cute?

I swallowed, knowing she wasn't complimenting me.

Jing Yi didn't continue chatting with me, she seemed a bit busy, after hanging up the phone, I leaned on the pillow and started thinking about life again.

During this period of time, I have been thinking about the relationship between me and Jing Yi, and I don’t know how Jing Yi sees me. I have seen through the matter of sending thousands of layers in the morning.

Perhaps everything will be determined by time.Life is a long road, if at the end, Jing Yi accepts me, then I can write a book with my hard work and heartache in the past few months, called the two or three things about chasing the goddess.But if she finally rejects me and lives hand in hand with others, I can also write a book. This book is called, the self-cultivation of the spare tire.

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say

☆、Chapter 31

But having said that, I am quite content with the status quo. It is a kind of enjoyment for me to receive news from her. After being controlled by love, my life has become more concerned.The first thing I think about when I wake up is whether Jing Yi is awake, and remember to say goodnight to her before going to bed.When you come across good-looking and fun ones, share them with her as soon as possible, and buy them for her as soon as you encounter delicious ones.