bow down under the skirt of a rival

Ling Ji's mother made a phone call to Teacher Yang, which made Ling Ji dare not get too close to girls for the past two days, for fear that Teacher Yang would notice something.Now, Ling Ji and Jin Yang are just going downstairs to the dormitory, they are not side by side, they are far away from each other, but even the communication is detoured.

"Hello?" Jin Yang was stunned when he saw the caller ID, picked it up, and looked back.

Ling Ji was still behind, following slowly, speaking a little cautiously, "Jin Yang, let's go eat first."

"..." Jin Yang glanced at Ling Ji, her thin figure was hidden behind pedestrians, only the two furry ears on her head proved that she hadn't gone far.

"Are you okay?" The rabbit ears stopped, and the voice was a little eager.

"Do you dare to come to dinner with me?"

Ling Ji had a hard time, "Well...go to a place where there are few people."

"Dormitory." Jin Yang suggested, still thinking about the bed.

"No need~" Ling Ji dragged the end of his voice, coquettishly said, "Let's eat first."

Probably because she had been too obedient to Ling Ji these days, Jin Yang really thought about it, turned around and saw Ling Ji looking around, not even daring to look at her nervous look, inexplicably thought of the crying heard in the dressing room that day .

Repressed, weak, like a small animal caught in a trap, helpless and sad.

Jin Yang suddenly understood that no matter how uncomfortable or uncomfortable she was with being so careful, she couldn't be more uncomfortable than Ling Ji.

Forget it, Japan has a long way to go.

"What do you want to eat?" Jin Yang suppressed her dissatisfaction and helped to think of a way, "If you can't meet Teacher Yang, off-campus?"

The student canteen of No. [-] Middle School cannot accommodate the huge number of students, but the staff canteen next to it has more than enough space and is convenient and fast.School staff eat in school unless necessary.With Teacher Yang's double-sidedness in the conversation, seeing Jin Yang and Ling Ji getting close near the cafeteria, it is inevitable that they will think of Ling Ji's mother's phone number, and will pay more attention to them.

It is the right way to try to avoid meeting Teacher Yang.

Ling Ji said "hmm", "Don't you like fried chicken?"

"I don't want to eat today." Jin Yang glanced at her fingers. "Save your hands."

Ling Ji blushed, and hesitantly avoided the topic, "Then... then let's eat noodles." After finishing speaking, Ling Ji was like a frightened little rabbit, took off his headband, bowed his head and walked away with small steps .

With a helpless smile, Jin Yang shook his numb hands from copying, thinking.

This little white rabbit has dirty thoughts.

……

They went to a noodle shop outside the school, there were quite a lot of people, the waiters came and went to collect the dishes, and shouted at the students who were queuing up to place their orders, telling them to get out of the way, obviously driving the customers out.It was lunch time, and Ling Ji and Jin Yang couldn't squeeze in a store, so they couldn't help feeling sad.

No, only Ling Ji was sad, Jin Yang was very happy, hugging Ling Ji's slender waist, biting his ear to tease, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat." Ling Ji dodged quietly, shrinking his body and looking around, for fear of being seen by others, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy something."

You can't delay buying something, Jin Yang agreed, and walked to the nearest supermarket with Ling Ji.

Compared with the crowded restaurants, the number of people in the supermarket is significantly less. The air conditioner is turned on, which cools down the irritability of the customers who come in.

Ling Ji pushed a shopping cart spontaneously, coupled with his slow pace, which made Jin Yang frown when his mood improved.

"How much do you want to buy?" Jin Yang rubbed Ling Ji's hair.

"By the way." Ling Ji laughed dryly, then looked around guiltily again, slightly distanced himself from Jin Yang, and stared at the shelves full of washing products.

Sumire was puzzled, "Do you want to buy laundry detergent?"

It was a cover-up, but after seeing it, Ling Ji carefully compared the cost-effectiveness of each brand and each package, took a small bag and put it in the car, "Well, I live alone."

"Is your family not coming?" Jin Yang asked one more time.

Ling Ji smiled, "Come over next year, I'll transfer to another school first, so I'll come to City A first."

"Oh." Jin Yang replied indifferently, looked at the laundry detergent for a moment, then turned around to see Ling Ji picking up the detergent.

Jin Yang was not impatient with the ordinary and trivial actions, but stared at them, and gradually raised a smile.

Ling Ji is undoubtedly beautiful, with her slender and fair hands resting on the variously packaged products, her head tilted slightly, her shiny black hair brushing against her flushed cheeks, forming a soft and perfect oval face, she will lightly open when she reads the product description Cherry lips, read a few sentences silently, the soft voice is faintly discernible, as light as a feather falling on the ground.From time to time, her brows frown slightly, no longer the tranquility and purity, but the unique beauty of worry, which arouses people's pity, and wants to smooth the faint sorrow with her fingertips.

However, Jin Yang didn't pay attention to Ling Ji's good-looking skin, but stared at Ling Ji, watching her shuttling between the shelves, running around for daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, seeing her peaceful eyes showing a kind of warmth that did not match her appearance. Wan virtuous.

This Ling Ji was the one who left a deep mark on Jin Yang's memory.

After thousands of years of life, Jin Yang lived more and more peacefully. The lifespan of human beings is too short for her, and the intersection between everyone and her is like an instant, fleeting.

She has always been lazy and likes to label people. This person is beautiful, that person is proud, this person is a classmate, that person is a teacher, and she doesn't want to remember anyone's name.Because Jin Yang knew in her heart that at most a few decades, for her such a short one percent, this person might disappear from the world.

Those emotions and memories that have been there are as elusive as flowers in a mirror and without a trace.

Why bother wasting effort.

But what about Ling Ji?

Jin Yang originally regarded it as a beautiful prey and labeled it "want to eat", but almost forgot that many things happened in just two weeks, Ling Ji's first smile, the crying in the locker room, the love in the dormitory, the weekly test Her aggressiveness, fear of being attacked, and the scene of them shopping in the supermarket like a normal couple, with the magic power of smiling knowingly when they recall it, how it made her unforgettable.

Slowly approaching, slowly warming up, Jin Yang's heart that has been closed for many years, that seems to be a half-beat slow reflex arc... When encountering Ling Ji, it is solved easily.

Sensing the warmth in his heart and finding that he couldn't control his laughter, Jin Yang couldn't help but froze in place.

"What's the matter?" Ling Ji walked two shelves before realizing that Jin Yang hadn't moved. He waved the big bottle of coconut juice in his hand to her, smiling like a flower, "There's coconut juice."

If Jin Yang's joy just now was the dewdrops hanging on the branches, crystal clear and fragile, swaying before dripping, Ling Ji's smile was a blow that completely made the dewdrops drip, in Jin Yang's heart It blooms and spreads in.

"Yeah." Jin Yang agreed, walked over to put the coconut milk in the car, and helped push it.

Lightly beating Jin Yang's arm, Ling Ji said seriously, "It depends on the date of production."

Jin Yang didn't take it seriously, "This supermarket is a bit famous, so it can't sell expired products."

"I bought expired dried tofu here last time!" Ling Ji gave an example unconvinced.

"Dried tofu?" Sumire was surprised, "You actually like to eat this kind of stuff that smells like sauce."

"That's called sauce flavor!"

You said something to me, the two talked and laughed, and the tense atmosphere of avoiding the teacher just now dissipated a lot.

After shopping, Jin Yang led Ling Ji to the school dormitory very naturally.

The smile on Ling Ji's face froze.

Arriving in the dormitory silently, Jin Yang put things away, Ling Ji bit her lip and sat down in the same position as last time, put her hands on her knees like a baby, and asked tremblingly, "Your request is..."

With a smirk on the surface, Jin Yang didn’t have any thoughts in her heart, she just thought Ling Ji’s behavior was very interesting, so she deliberately bent over and leaned forward, their breaths merged for a while, and the breaths of the two coincided, Jin Yang could see Ling Ji’s slightly trembling eyelashes, her eyes Blush gradually appeared on the cheeks.

When Jin Yang approached again, Ling Ji couldn't help but back away, and helplessly grabbed the corner of her skirt.

Keeping his movements still, Jin Yang persistently looked directly at Ling Ji.

For a long while, Ling Ji thought that there was no room for change, so he resigned to his fate and closed his eyes.

With the obedient and obedient little white rabbit in front, Jin Yang had the urge to pounce on her and kiss her well.

But Jin Yang held back.

She pressed a kiss on the center of Ling Ji's brow, just touched the water, but closed her eyes very cautiously.

Without any other overstepping movements, Jin Yang backed away, took out the instant noodles she had bought earlier, and asked Ling Ji who was stunned, "What kind of flavor do you eat?"

Instantly smiling, Ling Ji jumped up, took Jin Yang's arm and said coquettishly, "Seafood!"

Before he could speak, Jin Yang suddenly heard two unfamiliar footsteps coming from outside the door, getting closer, and made a silent movement, "It may be Teacher Yang."

During the dormitory inspection, there are regular dormitory management aunts, and there are also class teachers who come here from time to time to care about the status of the students.Teacher Yang is young and likes to mingle with his classmates. He walks around more frequently than other class teachers. Jin Yang is not familiar with the pace, and thinks that it is very likely that Teacher Yang asked the dormitory aunt to take the lead to see the students.

Before he had time to ask clearly, Ling Ji hurried to the bathroom, and when he hid well, the sound of footsteps stopped right in front of the door.

Simply taking the initiative to open the door pre-emptively, Jin Yang met those two faces and was stunned.