I'll kiss you again

In a dazed effort, Feng Jingjing had already put his injured hand into his pocket, blocking it tightly.

The more you can't see it, the more you want to see it, to see what kind of magic power is in those fingertips that have been kissed, which can make Feng Jingjing so informal.

This is a subtle difference from drinking the same straw or eating the same ice cream.

Feng Jingjing looked at her with a half-smile, and asked in a low voice, "Where are your eyes looking?"

Zhou Zhe quickly withdrew his gaze from looking down, and said, "I was just wondering if the wound on your hand needs a Band-Aid."

"It's fine with you, no need for Band-Aids."

Feng Jingjing followed her words very naturally.

Zhou Zhe's little heart was thumping, feeling that sooner or later he would be tormented by the other party's intentional or unintentional teasing and fainted on the spot.

She pretended not to keep up with Feng Jingjing's provocative frequency, and asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Feng Jingjing's eyes flickered, he first glanced at Uncle Li in the driver's seat, then turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to know?"

Zhou Zhe was so excited that he almost couldn't maintain his calm appearance, so he nodded heavily.

Feng Jingjing moved his body and sat closer to her, an ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the two of them.

All the twists and turns have been made. If Feng Jingjing says he likes her, how will she accept it so that she doesn't seem so casual.

Feng Jingjing gently parted her vermilion lips in her ear, with a usual smile: "Of course it's because saliva can heal wounds. Xiao Zhe, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Zhe's body froze, and then he squeezed out a little smile: "I, I found that I suddenly didn't want to know that much."

She should have expected that the Goddess is simply a provocative madman, the kind who is irresponsible after teasing her!

"Why do I feel that you are a little lost?"

Feng Jingjing asked with a puzzled face.

Zhou Zhe sighed softly, shook his head and said, "If it's just for talking about this, there's no need for you to get so close."

Feng Jingjing put his other hand on her shoulder, changed the subject, and asked, "Xiao Zhe, how long do you think the DNA in the saliva can be preserved after two people exchange saliva?"

Zhou Zhe: "Huh?"

Feng Jingjing looked into her eyes expectantly.

If Zhou Zhe hadn't experienced a misjudgment just now, he might have firmly believed that the other party was asking her for a kiss at this time.

After thinking for a while, she asked back, "So this is a biology test question?"

The smile in Feng Jingjing's eyes deepened, and he took back his hand on her shoulder, and sat back in his original position.

Zhou Zhe was even more confused immediately, his brows tightened and then loosened, loosened and tightened again.

As if in the blink of an eye, the car drove home.

Because it was on the way, I didn't make a detour to send Zhou Zhe home.

When the car stopped outside Feng's house, Feng Jingjing invited Zhou Zhe to play at home for a while.

This weekend, her parents are all going out, and they will stay alone when they go back. Of course, there is no reason to refuse.

When I went upstairs, I racked my brains thinking about what the two of them would do together, which would be more atmospheric. It would be even more perfect if it could enhance mutual affection and activate the heartbeat mode.

Unexpectedly, after entering the room, Feng Jingjing went straight to the destination - accompanied her to complete a set of test papers.

Zhou Zhe used to paddle for fish, originally thought that Feng Jingjing would focus on the matter at hand, and didn't bother to watch what she did, but until she finished the set of papers at hand, Feng Jingjing's attention never left her.

Even the sticky note that she drew a stick figure when she was distracted was confiscated in time.

In the end, she clutched her stomach that was growling from hunger, and began to pretend to be pitiful to Feng Jingjing: "I can't hold on anymore, why don't we suspend this sacred activity for a while, and change it to another."

Feng Jingjing stood up, stroked her hair, and coaxed: "Then you continue to do the questions first, and I'll go see if Auntie has lunch ready."

Zhou Zhe was startled when he heard this: "Should I still stay here to do the questions?"

"No questions, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jingjing gave her a meaningful look, then turned and walked out.

Zhou Zhe said to himself: "What do I want to do, there are many things I want to do."

Before the words finished, Feng Jingjing came back again, stood at the door pretending to be annoyed and said, "I knew you didn't listen to me well."

"I am obedient! I am super obedient!"

Trembling with fright, Zhou Zhe hurriedly picked up the pen that had been turned away by himself, and buried himself in the problem-solving area to write vigorously.

When eating, Zhou Zhe was like a newly married daughter-in-law, sitting next to Feng Jingjing with lowered eyebrows, eating every now and then.

Feng Jingjing looked at her little expression secretly, and wanted to laugh a little, so he simply ordered: "Now you don't need to do the questions, you can have a good meal."

Zhou Zhe raised his face and showed her a coquettish smile, "Look, am I super obedient?"

The smile in Feng Jingjing's eyes was about to overflow, and he said "um", and took some food for her, "So are you implying that I will give you a reward?"

Zhou Zhe's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "Is there any reward?"

Feng Jingjing looked around and asked, "What kind of reward does Xiao Zhe want?"

Zhou Zhe looked at the dining table for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on the plate of fish, eager to say: "Then reward me for feeding you fish, I am the best at picking fish bones."

A trace of hesitation quickly flashed across Feng Jingjing's face, and he nodded in agreement: "Okay."

After twists and turns, he moved the plate of fish in front of the two of them, and lowered his chopsticks towards the most tender meat.

"Do you like to eat the meat on the belly of fish? My great-grandmother always thinks the meat in this position is too fat."

After twists and turns to peel off the fragrant fish, it turned out to be a very complete and clean piece of meat.

Holding up the tender and smooth fish with chopsticks, she confirmed to Feng Jingjing once again: "Do you think it's too fat?"

Feng Jingjing took the initiative to pick it up with his plate, "How could I dislike the fish you peeled for me?"

Zhou Zhe laughed happily when he heard it, Feng Jingjing suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

Perplexed: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say you want to feed me?"

Feng Jingjing looked at her leisurely, as if waiting for her to show.

With a dark heart, Zhou Zhe tore the fish into small pieces, picked them up, protected it with his other hand, and brought it to Feng Jingjing's mouth.

She almost forgot to move her eyes and stared intently at Feng Jingjing swallowing the food she had fed.

The aunt of Feng's family brought the last bowl of soup. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she was surprised to see Feng Jingjing eating fish with twisted hands and enjoying it.

"Doesn't Jingjing like to eat fish? The sun came out in the west today," the aunt said half-jokingly, "Is it because my fish cooking skills have improved, and Jingjing is no longer picky eaters."

Zhou Zhe made a suspicious tone.

Feng Jingjing praised sincerely: "Today's fish is delicious."

These words seemed to be responding to the aunt's joke, but they were said while staring into Zhou Zhe's eyes.

Under the twists and turns and doubts, he also picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth to taste, then nodded in agreement: "It's delicious."

Feng Jingjing pursed her lips and chuckled lightly.

She really doesn't like fish. Besides fish, there are many other foods she doesn't like.In the next few years, as I got older and became more independent in my career, the problem of picking my mouth not only did not change, but it became more and more serious. I always felt that everything I ate was boring.Looking at the empty house, loneliness and longing are the norm.

If it wasn't for hunger, I wouldn't even think about eating.

The meaning of food to her has never been related to enjoyment.

But many things cannot be generalized, such as the current plate of fish, the snacks and desserts eaten with Zhou Zhe, the milk tea she drank, and even the spicy strips that made her cry that time, all made her realize what is delicious.

Auntie's cooking skills were affirmed, but she didn't worry about why Feng Jingjing ate fish today, she turned and left thoughtfully.

The huge house of the Feng family has been quiet all year round.Feng Jingjing is alone, and everyone he sees is friendly and gentle, but he seems to be out of tune with anyone. He has never seen anyone too close. During this time, the time spent together with Zhou Zhe almost caught up with Feng Nannan. Aunt Zhao and Uncle Li were surprised many times.

And in the restaurant here, Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing settled a plate of fish.

Zhou Zhe reached out to touch Feng Jingjing's hair with a sense of accomplishment, and said solemnly like Feng Jingjing usually touches her: "That's right, picky eaters are not good."

Feng Jingjing looked at her tenderly, not knowing if he was joking or seriously begging: "Then you will have dinner with me every day from now on."

Zhou Zhe frowned and considered for a while, "It's not enough now, let's wait until we go to college, we can go to a school that is closer, so that we can have dinner with you every day."

Feng Jingjing thought about the school after the two of them, which spanned almost half of the country, each occupying a corner of the world, how could they eat together like this?

Zhou Zhe also thought of the same question at this moment, and hastily added: "So I have to study hard and pass the exam next door to you."

Feng Jingjing was a little strange: "Shouldn't you ask first, which school do I want to go to?"

Zhou Zhe's heart trembled, it's too bad, he almost slipped his mouth again.

"Then... where do you want to go?"

Feng Jingjing smiled inexplicably: "It depends on you."

Zhou Zhe: "Look at me?"

Feng Jingjing repeated: "Yeah, look at you." If you don't come to follow me, then I will chase you.If there are no conditions, conditions must be created.

It was close to evening when Zhou Zhe left, and counting the time, she actually stayed with Feng Jingjing inseparably for most of the day.

And didn't feel the passage of time at all.

She left Feng's house, and just walked out a few steps, when she suddenly remembered that Feng Jingjing hadn't picked up the study guide that Feng Jingjing had given her.

When returning to Feng's house, Feng Jingjing was going downstairs with those tutorial books.

Seeing the twists and turns, Feng Jingjing smiled and said: "The book I gave you, remember to read it carefully."

Zhou Zhe took it from her.

Feng Jingjing picked out a total of four books for her, and looking at them now, there is an extra one for no reason.

She took out the extra book and saw that the name was a bit literary and abstract.

""Walking Through Thousands of Rivers and Mountains"? Sanmao?" She read the title of the book and the name of the author in a correct voice.

Feng Jingjing seemed to say casually: "There is a sentence in the book that I really like, and I hope you do too."

Zhou Zhe raised his eyes, looked at her quietly, and waited for her next words.

Who knew that Feng Jingjing helped her trim the hair on her forehead, then turned around and left.

"I'm afraid you think I only have to do problems in my heart, so I will give you this book as well."

Feng Jingjing went upstairs briskly and said without looking back.

Zhou Zhe turned around and walked out the door depressedly, holding the book Feng Jingjing gave her in his arms.

What did Feng Jingjing say?Hope she likes it too?

Zhou Zhe thought to himself, I hope I can find the sentence Feng Jingjing likes before turning the book to pieces.

The author has something to say: I hope you, the Holy Mother, will return the half I lost, so that we will kneel in front of you for the rest of our lives until we turn into a pair of stone statues. ——San Mao's "Thousands of Rivers and Thousands of Mountains"

Spoiler, it’s this sentence, hee hee (but I’m sure I can’t find it out o*￣▽￣*ブ

In addition, thank you little pot friends and big cuties for your comments and irrigation!I'm happier than having a meal with Jingjing!