not my cat

Ji Jin didn't know where to get a class schedule for Class 12. Since then, whenever Zhao Maixun had Class 12, Ji Jin would stand in the corridor early and wait for her to pass by. Ji Jin would also run all over the teaching building. In order to create a chance encounter, even though she couldn't pass by, even though Zhao Mai couldn't look at her.

In order to see Zhao Maixun, she specially chose a location where she could see the door of the office, and looked outside whenever she had something to do.

Zhao Maixun likes to wear earphones to listen to music while walking, and she doesn't usually talk much. In the eyes of other teachers, she is a sincere and gentle girl. In the eyes of her classmates, she is a teacher who is gentle even when criticizing her classmates.

When I was in high school, because I was not good at expressing, everyone didn’t like to walk with her, and they thought she was just a fancy vase. Every time I came home from school, I looked at my brothers and sisters, and the family gathered together to eat happily , the scene was so happy that she felt that her existence was superfluous.

She didn't dare to sit down and eat with them. She had to wait for them to eat some leftovers and then wash the dishes. As a result, she was always very thin and suffered from many diseases, but she never dared to resist She can only choose to bear it.

"Just to let you know that the school will organize a mountaineering activity this Saturday during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. Everyone, bring all the things you need to bring, so that you don't have nothing by then." As soon as Zhang Min finished speaking, the whole class began to cheer.

Seeing this, Ji Jin turned around and said to Zhou Yichi: "It seems that someone's plan fell through this Sunday."

Zhou Yichi: "It's okay, let's go again on Monday, anyway, the Mid-Autumn Festival is three days off."

Ji Jin thought for a while, "That's okay."

Originally, the two made an appointment to go to the video game city together this Sunday, but they were interrupted by a sudden mountaineering activity.

Because it was Friday, school ended two classes early in the afternoon.

Zhou Yichi looked at his watch: "It's still so early what are you going to do when you go home."

Ji Jin: "Drawing comics, I'm not like you who stay out at night."

"Then you..." Before Zhou Yichi finished speaking, Ji Jin ran forward.

"I'll go first, see you on Sunday" Ji Jin waved to him.

Seeing Zhao Maixun and Zhou Yichi waiting for the bus under the bus stop sign, he understood the general situation, "Good guy, he values ​​sex over friends."

Ji Jin smirked: "Mr. Zhao, what a coincidence, you are waiting for the bus too."

Zhao Maixun looked at the panting Ji Jin, "Yes, are you waiting for the bus too?"

"Ms. Zhao, where do you live? I'll see if it's on the way." Ji Jin said deliberately.

Zhao Maixun smiled at her: "My family lives in Binjiang Street, how about you?"

Ji Jin scratched his head: "That's just on the way, my house is just down there."

Zhao Maixun: "Then let's go together."

The two got on the bus, Zhao Maixun sat by the window, and Ji Jin sat next to her.

Ji Jin: "Mr. Zhao, do you usually go home alone?"

Zhao Maixun: "That's right, my home is far away, so I can only take the bus"

Ji Jin: "Why don't you get a driver's license?"

Zhao Maixun smiled wryly: "I'm too stupid to learn."

"Then we can go back together when you have evening self-study. You see, Mr. Zhao, you are so beautiful. It's not safe for you to be alone at night. I, a tall man, will accompany you, and no one will dare to see you." Ji Jin suddenly turned to look at her.

"Yes." Zhao Maixun was amused by her words, but she thought Ji Jin's little tiger teeth were quite cute when he laughed.

Zhao Maixun really has no talent for anything. He has been quiet and undisciplined since he was a child, and he is not very interested in everything around him.

The wind gently blew Zhao Maixun's hair, and the autumn sun was as gentle as hers.

Ji Jin felt strange that she was only seduced by her even though she had seen the light.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Maixun looked at his phone, "It's getting late, my house is right in front, you should go home or your parents will worry about you."

"It's okay, it's still early and my parents won't be back until very late. I'll stay alone when I go back. I'll take you back." She wanted to stay with Zhao Mai for a while, even just for a while.

Zhao Maixun nodded and agreed.

Zhao Maixun lives in an old-looking community where most of the residents are elderly people. The reason why he chose to live here is that it is closer to the school than other places and it is very quiet, but he has to go through an hour to go home. lane.

Ji Jin looked at the quiet alley, "Mr. Zhao, aren't you afraid to go home after staying here tonight?"

"Not afraid, what's the matter, are you afraid?" Zhao Maixun looked at Ji Jin's expression and felt a little funny.

"No, no, I'm not afraid," Ji Jin repeatedly denied.

"My home is here, do you want to go up and sit down?" Zhao Maixun stopped at a staircase and said.

Ji Jin really didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, then excuse me."

When you open the door, you can see all kinds of oil paintings on the wall. The decoration of the room is very retro and monotonous. Except for the oil paintings on the wall, there are no other decorations in the room.

"Ms. Zhao, you like painting too." Ji Jin looked at the oil paintings on the wall.

"I didn't draw these. I like to watch art exhibitions. I bought them because I thought they looked good. Do you like painting?" Zhao Maixun took a glass of water and handed it to Ji Jin.

"I like it, but I draw comics." Ji Jin took the water.

"Then show me a chance."

"Noproblem" Ji Jin spit out words with water in his mouth, a little unclear.

Zhao Maixun was amused by her, his brows and eyes curved like crescent moons.

"By the way, classmate Ji, do you want ice cream?" Zhao Maixun wanted to find something to eat in the refrigerator to serve Ji Jin, but found that there was only ice cream.

"Then I won't be polite." Ji Jin took the ice cream from Zhao Maixun's hand.

"Mr. Zhao, do you usually live alone? Where are your parents?" Ji Jin didn't see anyone else after entering the house, speculating that Zhao Maixun might live alone.

"Mom and Dad..." Zhao Maixun's voice suddenly dropped.

"Wow, this sorbet is so sweet." Ji Jin seemed to have guessed something, and deliberately changed the topic.

"I came here to work after graduating from university, and my parents are also in Linxi, but I'm used to it by myself." Unexpectedly, Zhao Maixun replied

Ji Jin realized that he was not as relieved as he thought, "Linxi City is far away from us, why do you want to work so far away from home?"

"When I was in college, I heard that the cherry blossoms here are very beautiful, and I have always wanted to go to this ancient city, but I haven't been there until now." As he spoke, Zhao Maixun's eyes seemed to darken.

Ji Jin smiled and said: "That's too simple, let me know when you want to go, I will be your tour guide, and I will be there on call, and if you feel lonely, I can be your friend. They are teachers and students, and they are friends outside the school.”

"Friend? Okay!" Zhao Maixun said in surprise.

Ji Jin was the first person who took the initiative to tell her that he wanted to be friends with her, and she felt this kind of feeling was very kind.

"Why don't you just stay and eat at my house, but I don't usually cook, so I don't think there's much at home. I'll order takeaway if you want to eat." I don't know when Zhao Maixun saw it was dark outside I think Ji Jin should be hungry.

Ji Jin: "Don't bother, what's left in your family?"

"Let me see, there is still some flour and the lean meat I just bought yesterday." Zhao Maixun looked through the refrigerator.

Ji Jin looked at it and said, "Then let me make dumplings for you to eat."

"Can you make dumplings?" Zhao Maixun asked.

Ji Jin felt puzzled, "Is this difficult?"

"Well... I won't, then I'll make a hand-rolled dough for you." Zhao Maixun pursed his lips.

The originally deserted home became lively because of the arrival of one more person.

Zhao Maixun wrapped Ji Jin's freshly chopped meat in dough.

Zhao Maixun picked up a freshly made dumpling and held it up to Ji Jin, "Look, is it made like this?"

Ji Jin felt a little funny when he saw the loose dumplings in Zhao Maixun's hands, "What are you wrapping?"

"I'll teach you, look, first of all..." Ji Jin walked around behind Zhao Maixun and taught her how to make dumplings.

Zhao Maixun's attention was all on Ji Jin's hand. Her fingers were slender and white. It was the first time someone held her hand like this. She could clearly feel the warmth of Ji Jin's hand, like a wave of warmth. The warm current went straight to her heart, she turned her face to look at Ji Jin again, her eyelashes are really long, her eyes are blinking, she looks good when she is doing things seriously.

Ji Jin made a dumpling: "It's almost like this, try it yourself"

According to the method taught by Ji Jin, Zhao Maixun gradually got on the right track.

Ji Jin looked at the dumplings made by Zhao Maixun, "Not bad, you are very smart, it seems that you have learned the essence."

"You kid, why do you talk like an adult?" Zhao Maixun pinched Ji Jin's face lightly with flour-stained hands.

Zhao Maixun looked at Ji Jin's flour-covered face, "Hahahahaha, you've become a tabby cat now."

Not to be outdone, Ji Jin gently scratched Zhao Maixun's nose with his hand, "How is it, little cat."

After the dumplings were cooked, the two sat around the dining table. Under the dim light in the living room, the two looked like young couples living together.

Ji Jin picked up a dumpling and put it in Zhao Maixun's bowl: "Try it quickly"

Zhao Maixun covered his mouth, "Hmm!..."

Ji Jin was a little worried, "What's wrong, is it hot?"

"Your craftsmanship is so good! This is much more delicious than the quick-frozen dumplings I usually eat." Zhao Maixun sighed.

Ji Jin: "Hahahaha, it's delicious. I learned it from my mother. My mother opened a dumpling restaurant not far from my house. I would go to help out during the holidays and watch it. But, my mother It’s much more delicious than what I made, if you like it, I can take you to try it tomorrow.”

"Okay, but tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it shouldn't be possible, but I can't go to the mountaineering activities organized by the school on Sunday, what a pity..." Zhao Maixun felt a little regretful.

"It's okay, we'll go on Monday." Looking at Zhao Maixun pouted, Ji Jin thought it was too cute.

Just after eating the dumplings, Ji Jin's cell phone rang suddenly, it was Xie He calling.

Ji Jin answered the phone, "Hello, Mom..."

"Ji Jin, where have you been and you haven't come home so late?"

"I'll be right back, don't worry about me."

"Your mother urged you to go home, I have forgotten the time, you go back quickly and don't let your mother worry about you." Hearing their conversation, Zhao Maixun felt that it was not too early.

"Then trouble Mr. Zhao to wash the dishes, and you don't have to see me off. I know the way, so you can stay at home." Ji Jin walked to the porch.

"Can you really do it?" Zhao Maixun was still a little worried.

"I've been living here for more than ten years, don't worry, by the way, Mr. Zhao, can I add you on WeChat?" Ji Jin took half a step and then backed away.

"Of course." Zhao Maixun told her the phone number.

"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Zhao will see you on Sunday!"

"See you on Sunday! Be careful on the road." Zhao Maixun waved to Ji Jin.

After sending Ji Jin away, Zhao Maixun was the only one left in the big room. While putting away the bowl, she remembered that Ji Jin lightly hung her nose just now, as if she could still feel the warmth of her fingertips.

Zhao Maixun suddenly felt her face was hot. She thought it was too hot without the window open. She went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she looked up, she saw that her face was as red as a ripe peach in the mirror. She immediately touched it. Touch your own face.

"Just now...Ji Jin probably didn't see me blushing..."

Walking to the door of the kitchen, the image of Ji Jin cooking just now appeared in front of her eyes, that feeling was at ease and at ease.