born to you

That's what he said, but He Jing felt that cooking a meal was his duty, not a serious birthday present.

He thinks that gifts should be stylish and can be kept for a long time, so that no one knows how many years later when Li Qi sees them, there will still be painful or sweet memories.

So he insisted on translating a page of poems every night, as a way to exercise his grammatical ability, and integrate them into his own love words when he read the next morning, and improve his language integration ability by the way.

Fortunately, there is not so much usable content in this book, so it took him about two weeks to translate it.

The next job is to copy and illustrate.

He Jing completed this work while taking advantage of the full-day self-study during the mid-autumn [-]th consecutive holiday. The first and second grades of senior high school had already been on vacation, leaving the hard-working third party to study extra classes at school.

Luo Mingshan is not under any pressure. He has already been to the geography knowledge competition recommended by his mother before and won the ranking. After that, he will be eligible to study abroad as long as he passes the TOEFL test, so he swayed in front of He Jing every day his eyes.

He Jing still followed the steps during the day, and worked hard at night. During the remedial classes, he worked hard to draw illustrations for five days and transcribe poems for five days.

He Jing called Li Qi on a whim two days before the holiday—they had been chatting on WeChat, and even squeezed out the pitiful talk time—what Li Qi was doing was so chaotic, He Jing In addition to being surprised, Xianxin found that there was a large-scale French listening site. Except for Li Qi, he didn't hear a word of Chinese.

Li Qi found a relatively quiet place and asked, "Why did you call?"

He Jing said: "Didn't you go back to your hometown? Now you want to tell me that you are of mixed Chinese and foreign race?"

"no……"

Li Qi didn't know how to explain it. It was true that he went back to his hometown at the beginning, and it was true that he met Zhang Juan in his hometown. Zhang Juan took him to Paris for some reason. After going around for a while, I went to Notre Dame de Paris, and was taken to a well-known gay bar tonight.

"I..." Li Qi was flustered, but he lied to He Jing that it was true that he was in his hometown.Since the last time, he felt that He Jing was jealous of Zhang Juan. If he knew that he went to Paris with Zhang Juan during the holiday, he would definitely be angry.

He Jing didn't say a word, he just felt that Li Qi went out to play behind his back, it's not a big deal, but he didn't know why he lied to him.

"Li Qi, you are here! Let me find it easier."

Soon, He Jing heard a second person who spoke his native language, but this person's voice was not so friendly.

Li Qi glanced at Zhang Juan, and said "shh" to him, just about to explain something to He Jing, but found that the other party had already hung up.

He hurriedly called back, but was hung up again.

He called back again, and He Jing had already turned off the phone.

After Luo Mingshan came out of the wash, he saw He Jing's gloomy face, as if he was going to get angry in the next second, he hurriedly packed up his review materials and turned on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then dared to ask softly, "Brother Jing, what's the matter?" ?”

He Jing didn't speak, just lay down on the bed and went back to sleep.

Luo Mingshan quietly took out his mobile phone, and posted in the three-person discussion group: It's over, it's over, it's over! !Grumpy Jing is back! ! !

Yuan Qinyue, as a 24-hour permanent resident on her mobile phone, responded to the message immediately.

Yuan Qinyue rubbed her eyes and looked at the time: What's wrong with Brother Jing?It's only seven o'clock in the morning?

Wang Yao hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't get back the news in time.

Luo Mingshan quickly returned the message while packing his schoolbag: What an amazing wife!I saw Brother Jing's face was darker than that day!They all got into the quilt and are not ready to go to class!

Yuan Qinyue thought for a while: Then you ask him quietly?

Luo Mingshan wailed: I asked...he ignored me, and wrapped the quilt even tighter instead!

Luo Mingshan said again: I am going to abandon him to go to class now, I can't find a reason to ask for leave for him, Lao Liu has to come to check the class in the first class! !

Before Luo Mingshan left, he said goodbye to He Jing softly, turned off the light, closed the door and left.

He Jing sat up after hearing that he had left, scratched her messy hair in displeasure, and looked at the "Selected Poems of Shelley" by the bedside, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The time went back to four days ago.

As soon as Li Qi set foot in the old house, he saw Zhang Ju'an sitting on the wicker chair at the side of the living room lobby drinking tea and talking with Li Dinggong.

Li Qi was stunned for a moment, Li Dinggong said with a smile: "Hurry up and say hello to your brother Ju'an! Why are you so dumb?"

Li Qi said hello, and Zhang Juan smiled at him calmly, with just the right amount of politeness and dignity.

The pride in his eyes is the same as He Jing's.

What's different is that when He Jing looked at him, his supposedly indifferent eyes were always stained with the color of Fengyue Hongchen. He was originally a figure like a banished fairy, but he was pulled into the world by him.

Li Dinggong said with a smile: "Ju An kid just told me about his studies in London. I went to that place decades ago. I didn't expect it to be so different now!"

Zhang Juan smiled at Li Dinggong: "If grandpa is interested, I am going to go to Paris tomorrow for a few days, we can go together."

Li Dinggong shook his head: "No, my passport has expired." Then he pointed to Li Qi, "Auspicious, do you want to go?"

Zhang Juan chuckled.

Li Qi smiled: "Grandpa, don't call me by my nickname..."

Li Dinggong didn't notice him, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, what a cute name. Seriously, you can go with you brother Ju An, it's only a few days, and take a look at the world for me, an old man."

Zhang Juan quickly answered, "Grandpa, you are not old at all!"

Li Dinggong roared and laughed, but did not speak.

Li Qi couldn't refuse this time, so he had no choice but to agree, and boarded the plane to Paris without packing the luggage he had just brought.

When they arrived in Paris, it was already ten o'clock in the evening Beijing time, but it was still afternoon in Paris. The two of them found a hotel by the Seine River to put their luggage. Since neither of them was tired, Zhang Juan suggested that they could walk along the river. .

It was early autumn at this time, and the river was glowing with deep green, and the afternoon sun sprinkled on it to form a shimmering light carpet. On the other side, there were dense pine trees, reflecting the yellow and green of the season, adding a lot of warmth.

Instead of renting a boat, the two of them strolled along the shore.

Zhang Juan said lightly: "You never asked me how I was doing since you met me, so you don't care?"

Li Qi forgot whether he had asked such a question, and said awkwardly: "I don't think your life is bad. Imperial College is not a school that ordinary people can enter."

Zhang Juan looked into his eyes and shook his head: "I'm not having a good time."

Li Qi didn't know how to respond, so he had to turn his eyes away.

Zhang Juan insisted on looking into his eyes, which was full of regrets: "I regretted it the second day I went to London... Li Qi, you know what I regret."

"How would I know."

"Why don't you know? How can you not know what you think in your heart?" Zhang Ju'an was a little sad, "Isn't He Jing the substitute you found when you were lonely?"

"He's not!" Li Qi was a little angry for some reason, "I'm sincere to him, don't talk nonsense here!"

"Really?" Zhang Juan hooked his lips and smiled disdainfully, "Do you like such a cold beauty?"

Zhang Ju'an went on to say: "Don't lie to yourself, Li Qi, the reason why you don't admit it is because you don't want to give yourself a reputation of playing with emotions?"

"No..." Li Qi didn't know what to say, but still explained, "It was my ignorance that caused you trouble before, but now I really like him alone."

Zhang Juan bit his lip, sighed and said nothing.

"Okay," Zhang Ju'an finally said, "We will still be brothers after we go back this time, so let's pretend that no one has mentioned these things."

Li Qi nodded perfunctorily, all he could think about was these things, so He Jing couldn't let He Jing know.

Zhang Juan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a wry smile: "He will never call you to greet you, don't worry, he won't reveal it."

The smile on Li Qi's face was a little wilted.

In the past two days, he did his best to play with him. They went to see the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, and the Notre Dame de Paris that Zhang Juan was thinking about. Li Qi's reaction was always indifferent. Not as good as Zhang Juan's surprise.

Until the day before he left, Zhang Juan changed his usual attire and dazzled the stars, Jun smiled and asked Li Qi to accompany him to the most famous gay club.

What Zhang Juan said was straightforward, and Li Qi was taken aback.

Zhang Juan smiled with the corners of his eyes raised, with a good-looking color on his brows: "Just this time, I've always been afraid of being seen by people in China before I tell you about it. I've always wanted to go in and have a look."

Li Qi said not to be an example, and pushed open the door of the bar for him.

During the period, many French people expressed curiosity and appreciation when they saw the two handsome young Asians, and they came to strike up a conversation for good or evil.

Zhang Ju'an smiled and clinked glasses with them one by one, Li Qi kept a cold face and said nothing, as if He Jing had possessed him.

The French are notoriously hot and open, so every dark corner of the bar is full of bodies entwined with kisses, and even daring to touch them.

After drinking away the third person, Li Qi glanced at Zhang Juan, seeing that his condition was not going anywhere, he dragged him to the side angrily, and shouted: "This is where you want to come?"

Zhang Juan was about to speak with dim eyes when Li Qi's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the screen before going aside to answer the call.

Zhang Juan didn't see who it was, but he could almost tell it was He Jing from his reaction.

It should be after five o'clock in the morning in China, he never thought that He Jing would call Li Qi so early, so he followed up quietly, and shouted when he found an opportunity: "Li Qi, here, let me find it easily. "

Li Qi turned around and gestured for him to speak individually, and was about to explain something to He Jing when he couldn't get through.

Li Qi was a little uneasy, and played several times in a row, until He Jing turned off the phone, and then gave up endlessly.

Zhang Juan stepped forward and asked softly, "Did you really not tell He Jing that you were out to play?"

Li Qi muttered annoyedly: "He always thought that I was staying with the old man in my hometown, so he must have trouble with me now!"

Zhang Juan said: "It's okay, they have a holiday the day after tomorrow, you tell him that you will go back soon, and explain to him face to face."

Li Qi said: "I was planning to go back, the day after tomorrow is his birthday..."

In fact, it was He Jing's birthday in the lunar calendar. He Jing was still studying day and night at school on his solar calendar birthday. Li Qi calculated for a long time that October [-]th was his lunar birthday, and he planned to make up for it.

Li Qi had no choice but to send a message to He Jing, regardless of whether he read it or not, he first wrote a small composition of [-] words to apologize, and then added a sentence: "Hey, when I get back, you can make trouble with me, okay? I'm sure I'll be home before your birthday!"

He Jing didn't hesitate to speak, and finally gave him a humble reply: Heh!

The author has something to say:

There is a sentence that should be told to Qiqi, don't set up a death flag

If there are no accidents, this volume will end with a few more chapters, and the Jing Jing from my college days that I have been thinking about is coming back~~~~