【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

Jiang Ci didn't walk fast, Lin Jingjing quickly caught up with him, stopped in front of him, and stopped him from moving forward.

Can't hide the worry in his eyes: "Ah Ci, are you okay?"

Jiang Ci frowned, trying to bypass him.

Once again blocked the way.

"what happened to you?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ci pursed his lips, his tall body approached Lin Jingjing oppressively, and said in a bad tone, "Can you fucking stay away from me."

Lin Jingjing's eyes suddenly went dark, and his eyes turned red: "Ah Ci, I..."

Jiang Ci's face was close at hand, and he could clearly see the complexity in his eyes.

The two remained silent for a long time, Jiang Ci couldn't hold back, and asked, "Do you like that dwarf?"

"Who?" Lin Jingjing let out a sigh, he was very unfamiliar with the girl mentioned.

"You don't know him?" Jiang Ci frowned, a little sloppy, a little arrogant, and a little relaxed.

Lin Jingjing shook his head, thinking that Jiang Ci liked that girl, so he immediately told the whole story.

At the end, with a hint of jealousy: "Ah Ci, do you like her?"

"do not like."

Without any hesitation.

Jiang Ci reached out and tapped Lin Jingjing's forehead, and smiled: "If I like you, I won't like others."

"...don't be kidding me."

"I'm not kidding." Jiang Ci was serious, looking at Shang Lin Jingjing's dodge eyes, "I've taken a fancy to you."

【mission failed】

......

"Jingjing, Jingjing?" He called a few times, but no one answered, Duan Yuwan raised his voice, bringing Lin Jingjing back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you recently? Why do you always look absent-minded?" Duan Yuwan touched Lin Jingjing's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Lin Jingjing patted his cheeks: "It's okay, I've caught a cold recently."

Looking at the thinly dressed Lin Jingjing, Duan Yuwan felt worried: "I'll give you this sweater, put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."

There is hot air in the north, even if there is heavy snow outside, the room is still warm as spring, but if you don't pay attention, you will get sick.

"Wear mine." The blue and white school uniform jacket was inserted horizontally between the two of them, with a lazy tone, and then Jiang Ci's face appeared in front of his eyes.

The boys came back from playing.

Regardless of Lin Jingjing's struggle, Jiang Ci neatly put the school uniform on Lin Jingjing, and pulled the zipper to the collarbone by the way.

After wearing it well, I took a few glances admiringly, and praised without hesitation: "My wife looks good in everything she wears."

"Ah Ci!" Lin Jingjing covered Jiang Ci's mouth to stop him from talking nonsense.

"Yo, Brother Ci, what about molesting your sister-in-law?" Zhou Huanjiang watched the excitement enthusiastically, and couldn't keep the door open, "Don't make my sister-in-law anxious, I'm worried that he won't let you sleep in his bed at night."

The other boys are afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "Punish my brother to ask for durians, and make him mess up every day."

Jiang Ci winked at Lin Jingjing, very innocently.

Lin Jingjing hurriedly let go, sat on the chair and sulked.

After not being quiet for a long time, Jiang Ci posted it shamelessly: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I feel sorry for me."

Lin Jingjing glanced at him.

Thinking that there was no response, just when Jiang Ci wanted to sleep on the table, Lin Jingjing corrected him: "I'm not your wife."

Jiang Ci propped his chin with his palm, tilted his head, and said hesitantly, "...wife?"

Lin Jingjing pursed his lips, as if acquiescing, turned his head, and continued to calculate the formula on the draft paper.

Jiang Ci straightened his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

A boy saw this scene and asked Jiang Ci in a low voice, "Is Jing Jing angry?"

Jiang Ci kicked him lightly, "Don't be an eyesore here, it will affect my relationship with my wife."

The tip of the sliding pen paused, and a faint smile appeared on Lin Jingjing's delicate face.

Duan Yuwan, who was next to him, felt a little aggrieved.

While the students were fighting, Lin Zhaomin stepped onto the podium, holding the grade ranking in his hand.

No. [-] Middle School has a vast land and rich resources, and the rate of admission to higher education is high. Parents from far and near send their children here one after another, resulting in thousands of students in the second year of high school alone.

After reading Jiang Ci's ranking, Lin Zhaomin twitched his lips: "No. 1314, Jiang Ci, you are capable."

Jiang Ci was used to the teacher's teasing from time to time, so he went forward to get the list of grades indifferently.

Passing Lin Jingjing's position, Jiang Ci stopped and stuffed the list into Lin Jingjing's hands: "Send you off."

Lin Jingjing smoothed the wrinkled report card, looking at the neat zeros, the abrupt full marks at the bottom, and the ranking of 1314 in the bottom corner.

I don't understand why he gave his transcript to himself.

"1314 is only for you, and you will be the first in the next exam." Jiang Ci squeezed Lin Jingjing's hand and smiled, "You will be the only one for me for the rest of my life."

"No seriousness." Lin Jingjing ignored him, and cautiously put the report card into the compartment of the schoolbag and put it away.

The satisfied little expression pleased Jiang Ci: "You like me so much."

Unwrapping the icing on the lollipop, flirting inconspicuously.

Lin Jingjing tore open a small sheet of paper at the bottom corner of the draft paper, and wrote five words: Ah Ci is a villain.

When the folded note was handed to Jiang Ci, his hand was touched several times before he was allowed to retract it.

Lin Jingjing gave Jiang Ci a pitiful look.

Jiang Ci was almost not taken seriously by the little eyes.

Withdrawing his mind, he spread out the small piece of paper, and saw some eye-catching regular characters on it, he was amused.

Pull out the cap of the pen, and write a few words in a fluttering manner: I will treat you to eat the hatched little bad chicken~

After being poked in the back a few times, Lin Jingjing turned around and took the small note and the orange-flavored lollipop as a gift.

Cherishingly put the lollipop into the school bag, as for the note, Lin Jingjing planned to take it back to the dormitory to read.

Sitting properly, Lin Jingjing listened carefully, and before the teacher explained a question late, he was poked on the back again.

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Ci ignored the teacher who was spitting all over the stage.

Standing up, put your hands on the table, "Aren't you curious about what I wrote?"

"Jiang Ci! You haven't finished class yet, sit back for me." The Chinese teacher glared at him angrily.

"The bell rang for the end of get out of class." Jiang Ci didn't look up, and said to himself, "After talking for so long, teacher, please go back and rest for a while."

The teacher was still in his arms, packed up the courseware a few times, and left directly.

"No one bothers you anymore." Jiang Ci refused to give up, insisting that Lin Jingjing take the note apart and read it, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Jingjing pinched Jiang Ci's arm in embarrassment.

This man is really bad.

Totally broken.

In the past few days, I have listened to Jiang Ci's nasty jokes, and I have listened to them a lot, so I naturally understand these nasty jokes to some extent.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you to eat delicious food?" Jiang Ci was mean and pinched Lin Jingjing's cheek.

So soft.

The line of sight wanders somewhere, not sure if it is soft or not.

Sensing the gaze of a hungry wolf, Lin Jingjing covered his little ass vigilantly.

"You can eat by yourself." After finishing speaking, Lin Jingjing ran out of the classroom with his schoolbag in hand.

Finding a quiet corner on the rooftop, Lin Jingjing leaned against the wall and began to enjoy his lunch.

Today, there is Lin Jingjing's favorite roasted eggplant in the cafeteria. After eating delicious roasted eggplant, it seems that he can forget all his troubles.

Halfway through eating, Jiang Ci came over with a lunch box.

Lin Jingjing knew that he would come, so he had already moved a good place for him.

Jiang Ci sat down next to Lin Jingjing, and their legs touched each other intimately.

"Sauce elbow?" Jiang Ci didn't think it was dirty, and bit down the sauce elbow with the chopsticks that Lin Jingjing had eaten.

The knuckles are stewed crispy, and the sauce is full and fragrant, which suits Jiang Ci's appetite: "It's delicious."

"This, I will do."

Lin Jingjing looked at Jiang Ci, a little embarrassed after speaking, and lowered his head to eat the roasted eggplant.

"You know how to do it?" Hearing the hint of showing off, Jiang Ci smiled, "Be my wife, and I'll be the pork elbow for the rest of my life, okay?"

A moment of silence: "Okay."

"I want it in my next life."

"it is good."

"I want it in my next life."

"...Aren't you tired?"

"As long as it is made by my wife, I will never get tired of it."