born to you

"It's Friday after school, your little girlfriend hasn't come back yet?"

He Jing was in the dormitory packing up a change of clothes to take home while gossiping daily. In the past two days, Luo Mingshan, who had nothing to do, pressed and massaged his ankles all day long, and his legs and feet have recovered.

"No," Luo Mingshan sat on the bed, fiddled with his phone, "I asked Li Qi just now, and said that he hasn't been back for the past few days. Maybe he will have to wait until this Sunday to return to school."

He Jing pulled up the chain of her schoolbag and carried it on her back, and glanced at Luo Mingshan: "Go home?"

Luo Mingshan immediately stood up, followed him out of the dormitory door and locked it, and asked, "Brother Jing, are you busy tomorrow? If you have nothing to do, let's go out and play together. There is a new American blockbuster released recently, and you must like it."

He Jing stood aside and waited for him: "Tomorrow may not be possible. Ms. Lan found me a math tutor, and it will be tomorrow."

Luo Mingshan asked, "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Before He Jing could answer, Luo Mingshan took up the conversation himself: "Forget it, let's not watch it together. I will ask that girl to watch it next week... I have to watch it when I hear people say they are in love. Movie."

He Jing felt that the person in front of him was simply a walker who valued sex and despised friends. After getting off the bus, he threw him away with a few strides.

The whole walk is like flying.

Leaving Luo Mingshan behind to hurry, he felt that brother Jing had healed his scars and forgot about the pain.

After a while, the two parted ways at an intersection, and He Jing was in a neighborhood in front, not far away.

"elder brother--"

A melodious female voice came over, and He Jingxun crossed the road across the road, only to see a girl about the same age as He Jing, wearing a school uniform, looking at him with a smile.

The girl quickly ran across the road and took He Jing's hand: "Let's go home quickly, our mother probably cooked something delicious for us."

He Jing withdrew her hand, and said unceremoniously: "Don't talk about it, you are a girl, and the influence is not good."

The girl flattened her mouth, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and stuck it up again, muttering dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with it, you are my brother..."

"Wang Yao!" He Jing pushed her away again, a little bit unbearable.

Wang Yao sighed: "Okay, don't pull if you don't let me outside, don't hug if you don't let me..."

He Jing tried to reason with her: "You can't do it at home. You are a girl, you have to know how to respect yourself."

Wang Yao snorted and laughed: "Brother, don't be funny. I'll just respect myself with others, but with you? You really don't like what you do to me, I don't know yet."

He Jing felt that there was an inexplicable complacency in her tone, and after deep thought to no avail, he took out the key and opened the door to enter the house

"Xiaojing is back!" Papa Wang greeted He Jing when he saw He Jing, who was busy serving vegetables.

He Jing also greeted him: "Uncle Wang."

Wang Yao, who followed behind to enter the door, pouted, "Dad, I'm back too, can't you see? I just saw my brother..."

Wang Junhai saw that she was acting like a baby, and coaxed her casually: "Isn't that why you haven't come in just now? I've seen you come in now."

After He Jing changed her slippers, she went back to the house to put her things away. At a glance, she saw the [-]-point math paper that Ms. Lan pulled out, and it was densely covered with red annotations, which made people with math syndrome feel uncomfortable.

Even if these comments were shown to Luo Mingshan, they could still play their due value.

But for He Jing to see, it is simply a capitalized pair of cows playing the piano.

It's hard.

Before He Jing had time to feel too much emotion, she heard Wang Yao shouting at the top of her voice in the restaurant: "Brother! Let's eat——"

He Jing put down the paper in his hand, said something silently to the annotations, and went out to eat.

Sitting at the dinner table, Lan Liangqing greeted Wang Yao first: "How does Yaoyao feel in Hua'an High School? Can you keep up?"

Wang Yao was gnawing on a chicken wing, and said vaguely: "It's okay, but the progress is a bit slow. My brother has already told me what our history teacher said."

He Jing was curious: "Why are you already in class, no military training?"

Wang Yao rolled his eyes at him. Her eyes were big at first, but now they are horrifyingly white: "Don't think that every high school in Linliang City is as rich and powerful as your first high school, bro. Our school is so small. Poor, it’s incomparable to Yigao, which occupies half of the mountain, and I can’t arrange independent military training, so I can only wait to arrange to go to the nearest military base, and it won’t be until next week.”

He Jing nodded in understanding, and reminded: "When you come back, you should be a black monkey."

Lan Liangqing glared at him: "Go aside, don't scare your sister."

Wang Yao also stared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't see you get tanned during the military training last year?"

He Jing is very proud: "I can't get tanned."

Wang Junhai followed suit with a smile, and asked He Jing with concern: "How is Xiaojing at school? Are you still getting used to the division of subjects?"

He Jing nodded: "It's quite adaptable."

"That's good." Wang Junhai nodded, and his eyes were full of worry in a blink of an eye, "When you first came back, I saw that you were walking with a limp, and there were bruises on your wrists. Did you get injured in school?"

He Jing paused for a moment, but he didn't expect him to bring this up on his own initiative, lowered his eyelashes, and said flatly, "It's okay uncle, I just sprained a bit, and it's almost healed."

Lan Liangqing just sighed when he heard the words: "I'll make pork knuckle stewed seaweed soup for you tomorrow."

Ask again: "How are you doing math now?"

"It's not good. And I don't drink pig's knuckle soup." He Jing said honestly that he really dislikes the taste of kelp, just like he dislikes mathematics.

Lan Liangqing didn't expect He Jing to be so frank, and when she thought of the [-]-point test paper, she became angry: "It's not that good, you can go upstairs to make up for me tomorrow, and I don't want to give you your math score." You are making soup!"

"Isn't Aunt Zhao's house upstairs?"

"It's her house. Their family has moved to another place. Now this house is reserved for her nephew. Tomorrow, let his nephew give you tuition." Lan Liangqing explained.

"I'm at least a high-achieving student in No. [-] High School. If you just find someone to tutor me, it's inappropriate for you to make people think of a No. [-] High School student." He Jing tried her best to evade.

Lan Liangqing looked at He Jing's slightly wrinkled face, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, a talented student, Aunt Zhao's nephew also went to your school this year to study in the first year of high school. You can't embarrass your school. And he is still young. First place in the annual exam, if you still can't learn from him, just wait."

Waiting is definitely necessary, He Jing sighed silently, and finished the meal with complicated thoughts.

"Brother," Wang Yao asked while washing the dishes after dinner, "Is there any handsome young man in your school?"

He Jing wiped the bowl she had washed and put it in the disinfection cabinet, without directly answering: "Have spring sprouted?"

Wang Yao raised her hand and slapped him with water: "Come on, I want you to arrange a marriage for me if I want to sprout? And did I say I wanted it? I want you to make plans quickly."

He Jing retorted casually: "You really need to look forward to the arranged marriages in the old society."

Wang Yao turned into anger from embarrassment, stood like a teapot, pointed at him and said, "You've got it, you should have made plans early."

He Jing just thought she was farting, lowered her head, washed a bunch of grapes and put them in the fruit plate.

"Stop making trouble, put it on the coffee table in the living room."

After speaking, he took a can of Coke from the refrigerator and went back to the house.

When He Jing went back to the room, he wanted to read a book and go to bed, but because Luo Mingshan dragged him to watch a domestic horror comedy the night before, he went to bed late, and now he is sleepy.

As soon as I got back to the house, I received a call from Luo Mingshan without even looking at the book:

"Brother Jing, what's going on?"

He Jing was sleepy and impatient: "What's the matter?"

Hearing He Jing's tone, Luo Mingshan knew that his phone call was unlucky, so he didn't make a fool of himself, and said directly: "I want to ask you, what should I wear for a date with Yue Yue tomorrow?"

"What Yueyue?" Hasn't this grandson been waiting for his goddess to go back to school?Yueyue appeared out of nowhere.

Luo Mingshan was a little embarrassed, and his tone was tinged with embarrassment: "Yueyue is the girl from Class One and Three of Senior High, her name is Yuan Qinyue. I just got home and Li Qi sent me her QQ number, and we chatted It's been a night..."

"It's pretty fast." He was able to ask someone out in one night, it seems that Luo Mingshan still has a bit of talent in flirting with girls.

"Don't bother to ask. What do you think I will wear tomorrow?" Luo Mingshan was in a dilemma.

"How do I know what's in your closet? Forget it, I'll see if Wang Yao is busy, and I'll go to your house to help you pick it out."

Luo Mingshan was so moved: "Brother Jing, as expected, you and Yaoyao are the ones who love me the most!"

"Get out." He Jing hung up the phone, went out of the room and saw Wang Yao sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Uncle Wang, Mom, I'll take Wang Yao out for a while." He Jing greeted the adults first.

Lan Liangqing glanced at him and said he already knew.

Wang Yao has also been tormented by boring TV programs at the moment, and she is a little bit listless, yawning and asking: "What are you going to do?"

He Jing said: "Luo Mingshan is going out on a date tomorrow, and I want you to help him choose his clothes."

Wang Yao regained his energy in an instant, jumped up and rushed to the entrance to put on his shoes.

The community where Luo Mingshan lived was not far away, and the two of them walked to his house in less than 5 minutes.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Yao sighed, "Brother Ming, it's great that you live alone. If my brother and I dare to pile up our clothes in the living room, my mother will not beat us to death."

The mocking tone of the two brothers and sisters is exactly the same, and they are brothers and sisters.

Luo Mingshan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I want to lay out the clothes first and you can pick them out directly. This way, you can save some time and go back to rest earlier."

As he spoke, he grabbed a suit at the center and asked, "How do I wear this?"

He Jing almost blurted out a personal attack.

Wang Yao also supported her head and asked: "Brother Ming, my brother said that you are going on a date tomorrow. Actually, you are not? You are going to a state-owned enterprise for an interview tomorrow? I understand that you want to dress more formally, but no one really wears a high-rise suit." Order a suit and go on a date to a movie, trust me."

He Jing nodded in agreement: "You can dress casually, but don't be too casual, you should be particular about what you should be particular about."

Luo Mingshan felt that he could not carry out the "refined but casual, formal but not casual".

Wang Yao took the initiative to go forward and pick out some clothes for Luo Mingshan to try on.

Since the mother of the Luo family is a delicate woman, she never allowed Luo Mingshan to wear clothes that were not up to standard, so every time she bought clothes for Luo Mingshan, they were all clothes that were not popular and suitable for his unique temperament. How nice to wear.

But this person didn't inherit his mother's aesthetics at all, and his unique vision was even more terrifying than the straight man of steel. He felt sorry for his appearance and figure.

According to Wang Yao's suggestion, I tried it several times in a row, and the effect was very good.

Satisfied, Wang Yao contracted production to the household, and even explained carefully which pair of shoes and hat Luo Mingshan would wear when he went out tomorrow, and then followed He Jing back home with confidence.

On the way home, Wang Yao pointedly said, "Brother Ming is about to fall in love, that's great."

He Jing didn't take it seriously: "The horoscope hasn't been written yet. What's more, you haven't seen him dying every day."

Wang Yao looked amused at his disgusted face, and turned to comfort He Jing: "Anyway, as long as Brother Ming can get out of the past, that's good, otherwise we have to worry about him."

"It's a big deal, and I can't really give him a hard time to get out." He Jing's eyes darkened, thinking of something.

"That's right, bro." Wang Yao also lowered his eyelids, "You also know that Brother Ming is actually a very thoughtful person. Anyway, I'm very happy that he can find another new love."

He Jing's eyes were piercing, and there seemed to be a happy smile on his lips: "It can be regarded as a farewell to the past."

"And brother," Wang Yao added schemingly, "I quite understand that brother Ming is going to die every day at school. He should like Yuan Qinyue a lot just now, and he can really influence your emotions. I like it."

"Then I may fall in love with mathematics." He Jing didn't follow her words at all.

"Oh..." Why don't you play the cards according to the routine.

After such a lot of tossing, He Jing didn't need to read anymore, and it was a bit late when I got home to check the time, so I took a shower and went to bed.Who made him have to go upstairs to make up lessons the next day?

But the next morning, He Jing stood upstairs, looking at the person who opened the door for him in disbelief.

Li Qi was also a little surprised, but quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it was Brother Jing who asked me to make up lessons, come in quickly."

The author has something to say:

Celebrate the temporary addition of a new chapter on the cover!

Thanks to the little angel qwq who helped me roll the cover

(The content of this chapter is a bit watery, wake up and then catch bugs