born to you

He Jing followed him step by step into the house, and was entertained by Li Qi: "Brother Jing, please sit on the sofa first, it's still too early, the living room's light is a little better. I'll go and tidy things up."

He Jing's brain was in a dead state, so he sat on the sofa obediently and didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Qi first went back to the bedroom to get the materials and a stack of straw paper that he had sorted out the night before, then went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of water, and then went to the living room with them.

He Jing was still in a daze until Li Qi put all his things on the coffee table in front of him before he came back to his senses.

Li Qi sat on the other side of the sofa and asked, "Brother Jing, are your feet feeling better?"

"It's much better," He Jing replied, "Thank you for that bottle of traumatic medicine."

Li Qi smiled: "Don't be so polite. This is what my brother used to use in dance practice. When he saw that there was one bottle left at home, he took it to school. I didn't expect it to come in handy."

He Jing, who didn't know what to say, said, "Thank you."

Li Qi half-jokingly said: "The most you have said to me in the past two days is 'thank you', you don't have to be so polite to me."

He Jing who really didn't know what to say: "...Okay."

Then the two were very rude to each other in silence for a while.

Li Qi really couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere in the air, coughed dryly twice, and took the initiative to trigger the study content: "Last week, Aunt Lan showed me your test paper."

He Jing can be regarded as having a reaction, and it is a relatively large reaction.

He raised his head abruptly and stared at Li Qi with wide eyes.

In that gaze there were the four characters "Killing and Silencing" vaguely, and there was even a gloomy glare under the reflection of the lens.

Although he doesn't care about his math grades, it doesn't mean he doesn't care about his math papers.

He Jing kept the good style of not handing in blank papers. He always filled the answer sheet with nonsense and nonsense answers, and then he was the first to hand it in under the envious eyes of the first examination room.

He even once copied the known conditions given in the question three times in order not to leave blanks on the answer sheet.

It would be embarrassing if someone read this paper that damaged his image.

Li Qi quickly waved his hand: "Brother Jing, don't be so nervous, I didn't see the answer sheet, only the test questions."

He Jing gave a light "Oh", pretending that she didn't care about such trivial things as being read the test paper.

The face-changing speed is even faster than the old masters who sing Sichuan opera.

"My mother said, let you help me with math tutoring?" He Jing brought the topic back to studying, expressing her latent love for mathematics.

Li Qi nodded modestly: "Yes."

"But you," He Jing looked at him, and asked the most fundamental question, "you are a year younger than me."

Li Qi said embarrassingly: "Actually, during this summer vacation, I read all the mathematics books in the first and second grades several times, and I almost know everything."

He Jing was indignant, where did the pervert come from, after a few times, it will be enough?

Li Qi over there is still modestly adding: "Although my math learning ability is average, and I may not be very good at speaking, I will teach you well."

Oh.

He Jing didn't want to be taught by him at all.

But there is no way, the queen mother has spoken, and these days can be regarded as troublesome people, and he can't let Li Qi treat his parents badly, so he can only say bitterly: "... I'm troublesome."

Then there is a two-hour math class.

In this class, He Jing had lost her mind countless times, and every time she was dragged back by Li Qi in the middle of the class.

I was stupefied that I was forced to learn "Subset Mother Set Empty Set" for two hours side by side.

When he walked out of Li Qi's house, He Jing was holding several "unit test questions" handwritten by Li Qi in his hand, feeling that his feet were even more vain.

Back home, Wang Yao rushed over to join in the fun as soon as Fu entered the door: "Brother, what have you learned?"

While changing her shoes, He Jing weakly shook another piece of paper in her hand - "Chapter 1 Knowledge Summary".

Lan Liangqing also came out of the study and asked: "What do you think of Li Qi's teaching? It should be good, right? He has been tutored by your Aunt Zhao in mathematics since he was a child."

He Jing nodded weakly.

Lan Liangqing was a little displeased: "I'll just let you go up and learn. What do you think of your half-dead look?"

He Jing shook her head, walked to her bedroom, couldn't even utter a word, and performed a real state of half-dead by herself.

He Jing turned around and entered the room, turned around and threw herself on the bed, and recited the first ten chapters of the Tao Te Ching.

But it doesn't seem to work.

Because he was sitting at the desk, he still couldn't help but think about Li Qi's hand, Li Qi's posture of turning his pen while thinking, and Li Qi's handsome profile.

I haven't dared to take a closer look at the side face, for fear of being discovered.

I didn't have time to think about anything, and every time I didn't think about half of it, I was dragged back to the "subset mother set empty set".

He Jing sighed, if he had just lost his mind for a moment just now, wouldn't he be thinking about it alone in front of the desk now?He had to admit that he had lived a life of ignorance in the first 18 years, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about it for so long when he saw such a good-looking person.

He Jing finally calmed down and was swimming in the sea of ​​questions when someone knocked on the door of her room suddenly.

"He Caizi, are you busy?" Lan Liangqing asked outside the door.

"Does homework count as busy or not?" He Jing asked back.

Lan Liangqing didn't even want to say: "That's not busy. Didn't you say yesterday that you don't want to eat pig's foot soup? Then go to the supermarket and bring me two bags of hot pot bottom ingredients. After the dishes and soup bottom are ready, you find that there is no bottom ingredient. "

He Jing sighed, closed the book, and just walked into the living room, Wang Yao also followed: "Brother, I will go with you."

"It's just a hot pot ingredient, are you afraid that I will lose it?"

"Didn't I see that your legs and feet are inconvenient!" Wang Yao pursed her lips.

"That's just right," He Jing teased her, "It's not convenient for me, you can go alone."

Wang Yao yelled, and her eyebrows also flew up: "I said I want to go with you!"

Lan Liangqing yelled at him: "Don't play tricks here, you two hurry up, I'm going to boil the water! Oh, yes, on the way back later, I will go upstairs to see if Li Qi is at home. Come down to eat, I heard that he lives alone now, and it is also lively when he comes to our house."

He Jing nodded to indicate that she understood, then turned around and took Wang Yao out the door.

After entering the supermarket, He Jing consciously pulled a shopping cart and pushed it to Wang Yao: "Choose it yourself." He knew this sister, and Wang Yao was going to go to military training next week. Buy her some snacks.

Wang Yao really sucked He Jing through the air to show his love, and then happily pushed the shopping cart to pick out snacks.

He Jing walked to the condiment area, took two bags of hot pot base ingredients and went back to find Wang Yao.

After finding Wang Yao, I didn't want to recognize her anymore.

Wang Yao probably pushed the shopping cart to play drifting, and knocked over the drink mountain that the shopping guide had set up, and was helping people pick up bottles one by one at the moment.

He Jing silently recited "This is my real sister" three times, went up to put the hot pot base ingredients into the shopping cart, and knelt down to help Wang Yao pick up a drink.

"Did it hit you?" He Jing asked.

Wang Yao shook her head, pouted and said, "Fortunately, this little brother gave me a hand just now, otherwise I would have been hit."

He Jing looked along, yo ho, isn't this an acquaintance? Teacher Li who just taught him this morning is also here to help pick up drinks.

Li Qi didn't expect to meet He Jing by such a coincidence, so he smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Wang Yao looked at Li Qi, then at He Jing, and asked, "Know him?"

He Jing said: "Upstairs, Aunt Zhao's nephew, Li Qi."

Li Qi added: "Brother Jing and I also go to the same school. Brother Jing, is this your girlfriend? She looks pretty."

Wang Yao gave a wry smile, and estimated that if she had a tail, she would be able to fly up to the sky: "You really have eyes, and I also think I'm good-looking. But I'm not his girlfriend, I'm his sister."

After he was done, He Jing looked at Li Qi's shopping basket, and finally remembered what Lan Liangqing had explained before he went out: "Are you here to buy ingredients and cook for yourself?"

"Yes." Li Qi's shopping basket was full of vegetables and fruits that were just enough for the past two days, and he looked like a person who knew how to live.

Wang Yao said very enthusiastically and familiarly: "We just met here. My mother just asked us to go upstairs and invite you to our house for dinner. Our family is very grateful to you for helping my brother with math."

He Jing secretly felt that he had been drawn out of the scope of this family, because he was not grateful for supplementing mathematics, but he still wanted to look at Li Qi more to clear his mind, and chimed in: "Thank you for pulling her away just now." Don't let her get hit."

Li Qi hurriedly said, "You don't need to be so polite, everything is as it should be."

"That's right," Wang Yao blinked, "Then we should invite you."

Li Qi couldn't shirk, so he accepted them, and the three of them went to the cashier to pay the bill and went home.

At the door of He Jing's house, Li Qi first went upstairs and put the things back.

Here, as soon as Wang Yao entered the door and put down his snacks, he rushed to the restaurant.The pot has been set up, and the broth is boiling inside, just waiting for the mandarin duck pot ingredients.

Wang Yao casually put the snacks on the floor of the living room, opened the kitchen door and shouted to Lan Liangqing, who was stacking vegetables inside, "Mom! My brother and I invited that super handsome little brother over!"

Lan Liangqing rubbed his ears: "Why are you calling so loudly? How handsome is he? Our house is so big, I still can't hear you."

"Dong dong dong."

He Jing walked over to open the door for Li Qi.

"It's a bit embarrassing to come here so suddenly." Li Qi said to He Jing in a very low voice.

"It's okay." He Jing took out a pair of guest slippers from the shoe cabinet, "Wang Yao is not embarrassed to knock down all the drinks on that shelf."

Lan Liangqing also poked his head out from the kitchen, and said hello to Li Qi: "Xiao Qi is here? Come and sit down in the living room first. He Jing, stay with me."

Li Qi said politely to Lan Liangqing: "Hello, Auntie, I will not bother you today."

He Jing beckoned him to sit down, poured another glass of water and put it over: "Sit down first, the pot hasn't boiled yet, you have to wait a while before you can start cooking."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Wang Yao leaned over, probably afraid that Li Qi would be a little cautious, and casually chatted with him: "You go to the same school as my brother, so you must know Brother Ming too?"

"Yes, I know."

"Not only that," He Jing interjected, "Yuan Qinyue and Li Qi that Luo Mingshan made an appointment with today are in the same class."

Li Qi asked: "Yesterday, I just sent Yuan Qinyue's contact information to Brother Ming from the class, and they went out on a date today?"

"Yeah!" Wang Yao screamed, "Yesterday we both helped him pick out a few clothes for his date."

He Jing was embarrassed to hear this word, and pushed Wang Yao: "Don't talk about a date, it's like they really have something, there's nothing left."

Wang Yao pouted and stuck to He Jing.

He Jing pushed him further away with a look of disgust.

Li Qi said enviously, "You brothers and sisters have such a good relationship."

"not good."

"That is."

He Jing and Wang Yao performed a duet tacitly.

The three of them hadn't exchanged a few words, Lan Liangqing called dinner in the dining room, and went to the living room to take a seat.

He Jing didn't take a seat immediately, but opened the refrigerator first, and asked Li Qi, "What kind of drink would you like to drink? Is Coca-Cola okay?"

Li Qi nodded.

He Jing took four cans of Coke and sat back beside Li Qi, and handed each of them a can.

Li Qi was quite surprised: "I thought you wouldn't like carbonated drinks like Coke."

He Jing raised her eyebrows: "Huh? Why."

"There's no reason, it's just a feeling." Seeing He Jing's whiteness, Li Qi thought it was the result of drinking milk every day.

"I don't drink soda, brother, I only drink fruit juice..." Wang Yao changed to a can of peach juice and muttered, "I'm still your dearest little sister."

Lan Liangqing also said: "Hey, give me another juice. Drinking carbonated drinks all day long will lead to osteoporosis. Your bones are brittle, do you know that, Immortal He?"

He Xianren took a sip of Coke disapprovingly: "I know."

Li Qi followed suit, half-flickering and half-persuading: "Brother Jing, your legs and feet haven't recovered these two days, so drink less carbonated drinks, or you'll get better soon."

He Jing looked at Li Qi's serious expression. Although he didn't understand the relationship between carbonated drinks and ankles, he still believed it. Angrily, I gritted my teeth: "Wang Yao, go and get me a box of calcium-fortified milk, it's cold."

Wang Yao was considerate of his poor legs and feet, and threw him a box of room temperature milk: "Who drinks milk and ice like you, only room temperature likes to drink."

He Jing, who never liked to drink plain water, had no choice but to sternly pierce the straw.