[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

Zheng Jier's prepared confession is a bit like a marriage proposal.

The eloquent rose petals, the exquisitely crafted pair of couple rings, and the words carefully prepared, almost got down on one knee and said "marry me".

Pei Youli naturally agreed, and the relationship between the two came naturally.

"If you want me to say, you should have proposed directly at that time," Li Xinghe collapsed on the sofa of Zheng Jier's house, watching him busy packing up his things, "Find the person first..."

"What do you know?" Zheng Jier tucked his clothes into the suitcase, "I managed to catch up with You Li, and this will push her away."

"..." Li Xinghe continued, "Thanks to my bouquet of white roses, otherwise you wouldn't know how long you would have waited."

"What white rose?" Zheng Jier stopped, thinking of something, "The day I took you to see the world show, did you send flowers to Pei Youli?"

Li Xinghe nodded immediately: "Yes, in your name, how about it? Is it useful?"

Zheng Jier: ...

"Use a fart."

He looked at the water glass on the coffee table, resisting the urge to throw it over.

"I thought about it for several months, but I couldn't figure out who sent it."

Li Xinghe explained silently: "I also asked the florist to put a card with your name on the bottom of the box."

Zheng Jier murmured: "I said how she was so sure that I sent it..."

Li Xinghe asked: "How long are you going to Canada this time?"

"Not necessarily," Zheng Ji Er closed the suitcase, "Look at her."

The corner of Li Xinghe's mouth twitched: "It seems that he is planning to get married directly."

Zheng Jier smiled slightly: "I don't care about being single."

Li Xinghe:? ? ?

Zheng Jier, who had packed everything, boarded the plane to Toronto, Canada with anticipation for the future life.

However, the reality was different from what he had imagined.

Pei Youli was very busy with work, she almost went out early in the morning and only returned home late at night.

Zheng Jier guards the empty room all day long.

The most important thing is that he doesn't speak English, and it is difficult for him to go out by himself.

As a result, fans found that he updated his ins more and more frequently, sometimes it was the scenery he took, sometimes it was a selfie that he sighed, and sometimes it was...

Learn to cook.

【3D Where are you? 】

[Are you happy or unhappy? 】

【Canada?You went too? 】

[Pei Youli? 】

【you!Home!Of course!open!beginning!Do!meal!up! 】

[When will you come back and release the song? 】

[Don't blow up the kitchen. 】

About a month later, Pei Youli took a little leisure.

She became his guinea pig, constantly asked to taste this and that.

"Can you eat?"

Finally one day, Pei Youli pointed to the almost mushy "soup" and asked seriously.

"...I followed the steps."

Zheng Ji Er was wearing an apron, and a lot of dust had been rubbed on the apron.

Pei Youli used a shovel to turn over the disheveled dish: "Throw it away, you will be poisoned if you eat it."

Zheng Jier: ...

Seeing his slightly aggrieved look, Pei Youli patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Let's go for a walk, buy something and come back to cook."

She had just looked at the refrigerator, and there wasn't much left, probably all of which had been sacrificed by his hands.

Hearing Pei Youli's words, Zheng Ji Er instantly came out of his disappointment and went back to the house to change his clothes.

He was almost suffocated not being able to go out with her.

In today's world, the epidemic is still very serious, and the two wear masks very tightly.

Pei Youli first took Zheng Ji Er to the cricket club.

Qi Yanxing was undergoing professional training, dressed in black and slim, with a beautiful body line, and felt inexplicably fragile when skating on the ice rink.

It's exactly the same as when Pei Youli danced ballet.

"This song is called "Lullaby", and it is a joint work between me and other teachers."

"I feel it," Zheng Jier nodded, "it's similar to your style."

Xu Shi found that Pei Youli was coming, and Qi Yanxing took a look at the two of them.

Zheng Jier reflexively held the hand of the girl beside him, but the wall next to the figure skating field blocked his movements.

Qi Yanxing said something to the teacher and came over: "Sister Youli."

"Can I go home early tonight?"

"it should be OK."

Recently, he usually goes out for training around five o'clock, and he doesn't come home until late at night, so he can rest more today.

"That's good, come back for barbecue?"

Qi Yanxing's eyes fell on the hands of Pei Youli and Zheng Jier, and he paused for a few seconds: "Okay."

He had discovered that they were dating as early as they were wearing the pair of couple rings.

"Green peppers are essential?"

"Correct."

Qi Yanxing smiled and looked away.

Although he doesn't like Zheng Ji Er very much, he has no position against her love affair.

Do you want to directly say...does he like her?

That would push her further and further away.

"Sister Youli, I'm continuing my training."

"great, good luck."

Pei Youli raised her small fist, and pulled Zheng Jier to leave through another passage.

The two went to the supermarket closest to home.

"What do you think of this piece of meat?" Zheng Jier asked, pointing to a piece of pork belly.

"Let's have steak." Pei Youli was uncertain.

Knowing how to cook and picking meat are two different things.

Zheng Jier saw through her cover-up: "You don't know either, do you?"

Pei Youli looked at him: "But I can do it."

Zheng Ji Er silently closed his mouth: "Do you want to buy ramen? I haven't eaten for a long time."

Koreans are obsessed with iced Americano and ramen.

"Take two packs," Pei Youli thought for a while, "I'll try a different dish for you later."

Zheng Ji Er understood what: "Chinese food?"

While picking dishes, Pei Youli replied, "Well, Chinese food."

She took some potatoes and green leafy vegetables and put them in the trolley, and found a small bag of hot pot base.

"Have you ever eaten hot pot?"

"I ate it, I ate it when I was on tour in Shanghai," Zheng Jier asked, "You don't want to make hot pot, do you?"

Pei Youli shook her head: "Go, go to pay the bill."

The two returned home with big bags and small bags.

Pei Youli is the chef, and Zheng Jier is not idle, helping to wash and chop vegetables.

After getting everything ready, there was still some time before the others came back, so the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

It is a very popular movie recently - "Juvenile Court", which focuses on juvenile delinquency cases, and the first few episodes are fascinating.

Pei Youli's heart was heavy, Zheng Jier's was even worse.

When she tilted her head to look over, she happened to see him crying silently.

Pei Youli:? ? ?

She quietly handed over a tissue.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jier held her wrist directly and pulled her into his arms.

Pei Youli struggled for a few seconds, but to no avail.

She covered his eyes with a tissue.

"I didn't even cry."

"...It's really a bit embarrassing."

"Are you the type with more developed lacrimal glands?"

"Ah."

Zheng Ji Er wiped his tears, hugged Pei Youli and continued watching TV.

However, with his arms across her soft waist, his mind gradually lost focus on the episode.

Perhaps it was because the road to chasing his wife before the relationship was too "bumpy", Zheng Jier has never dared to treat Pei Youli casually, and he is careful and cherishes everything he does.

This is the most intimate moment they have spent with her for so long.

Pei Youli didn't push him away, and took out her phone to film a short episode of "Youth Court".

Zheng Jier saw the right opportunity and coughed twice.

Pei Youli stopped recording and turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Zheng Jier's expression was unnatural: "My throat suddenly feels itchy."

Pei Youli saw through his purpose and made a gesture to delete the video and record it again.

"Wait a minute," Zheng Jier hurriedly stopped, "Aren't you going to send an SNS?"

His distance is suddenly close at hand.

Pei Youli held her breath unconsciously, and let out a soft "um".

"Can't we...can't make it public?"

Zheng Jier tightened the strength of his arms around her waist.

"How do you—"

Pei Youli originally wanted to say "You don't mind at all", but in the middle of the sentence, she suddenly remembered that he really didn't mind at all.

Even always hinted on sns secretly.

"What about me?" Zheng Jier approached a little more aggressively, "Anyway, we are dating, seek truth from facts."

Pei Youli didn't speak, as if she was considering his request.

As time went by, Zheng Jier's eyes slipped to her lips unconsciously.

He slowly, slowly approached...

However, when her lips were about to touch, Pei Youli suddenly sat up.

"I want to clock ins."

"hiss……"

Her arm accidentally hit his nose.

"Are you okay?"

Pei Youli suppressed a smile and checked Zheng Jier's condition.

"fine."

Without bleeding, he was relieved.

Pei Youli also touched Zheng Jier's nose.

She didn't re-record the video, and directly posted the one she just took on ins.

Fans who followed the dynamics of the two immediately and keenly noticed the man's coughing.

The tone is deep and special, and it is someone when you hear it.

Moreover, Zheng Ji Er also liked this ins.

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Official announcement? 】

[Ah ah ah!My cp has come true! 】

[Good guy, so I went to Canada to chase my wife. 】

[3D you are not obvious at all. 】

[I was so excited that all I could do was crow. 】

[Crowdfunding an air ticket to Toronto for Club D. 】

[@艾润, the teacher has become an aunt! 】

Pei Youli and Zheng Jier were on the trending searches, and their mobile phones kept reminding them of new news.

Zheng Ji Er was scrolling through netizens' comments while holding his mobile phone for fun.

Pei Youli was helpless for a long time, looked at the clock on the wall, and wanted to get off the sofa to prepare barbecue and incense pot.

However, realizing her movement, Zheng Jier suddenly pressed her back with his backhand.

"...What do you want?"

The coiled bun was slightly spread out, and the setting sun shone through the window into Pei Youli's eyes.

"Little Li."

Zheng Jier looked down at her lips, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to kiss her.

He only dared to kiss her eyebrows: "I really like you."

Pei Youli was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly pulled Zheng Jier's neckline: "Are you rappers so cowardly?"

Zheng Ji Er:? ? ?

This question escalates the current situation across the board.

Zheng Ji Er felt that he had to save the dignity of the black bubble circle.

He put his hands on her waist and leaned down.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs of the villa, interrupting Zheng Jier's movements.

The two turned their heads to look at the same time.

Che Junhuan, a figure skater from the same club as Qi Yanxing, blinked his round and big eyes, looking back and forth on their overlapping bodies.

"Ahem," he shook the mushroom's head lightly, "Sister Youli, brother Ji Er, you guys continue."

continue?

How can this continue?

Zheng Jier gritted his teeth.

Pei Youli pushed him away with a chuckle, and asked softly, "Che Che, you didn't go to training today?"

"Go," Che Junhuan explained, "I hurt my foot in the afternoon, so I will come back early to rest."

Zheng Ji Er: ...God does not want him to eat meat.