born to you

Li Qi leaned against the head of the bed, and for some reason, read all the chat records between him and He Jing.

From the beginning to the end, from the day I first met to yesterday, I watched less than half of it in one night.

He summed up a rule, most of the time he was the one who approached He Jing on his own initiative, and he was also the one who initiated the topic during the chat.

No... None of this could cause his mentality to explode. What really worried him was Zhang Juan's words.

Although Zhang Juan didn't say it so straightforwardly, didn't he mean that He Jing didn't care about him that much?

If it was before, he would have scoffed.

But now...

He didn't receive a phone call from the other party after more than ten hours, so he didn't dare to be so sure.

He has always felt that He Jing is free and rational, and will not be dragged down by the other party in a relationship. This rare sense of sobriety makes him obsessed with it, but there is an extra layer of window paper for him to be crazy about.

Therefore, in this relationship, everyone is serious, and everyone can be alone.

It was his fault, but in the final analysis, it was He Jing's fault.

So what, he still likes He Jing.

When He Jing got off the bed, his whole body was stiff, his neck was sore, and his back was hurting. If Luo Mingshan hadn't called him after waking up, he might have just let go of the gray and gloomy sky outside the window. Sit all day.

He felt that his senses had been thrown out of the sky that night. According to Luo Mingshan, since three o'clock, the sky began to rain furiously, with one after another lightning and thunder, and he panicked like a catastrophe. He couldn't do anything all night. sleep well.And He Jing only had a vague impression, as if this kind of thing had indeed happened outside.

He Jing washed up slowly and tidied up his appearance before going out.

Even being jealous of her boyfriend and his suspected ambiguous object can't make her lose her demeanor, He Dacai warned herself so.

He Jing adjusted her facial expression, went to the front desk and checked out the room, and even because of her dignified appearance and elegant conversation, the little girl who stayed up all night looking at the front desk instantly regained her spirits, and even gave him an umbrella.

He Jing glanced outside the door.

Well, very well, he can already foresee that there is a high probability that he will have a holiday. There is no other reason, but the city's flood discharge and drainage system is estimated to be seriously overloaded.

He is in a good mood when he thinks of the holiday. During this period of time, he often studies until one or two in the middle of the night, and wakes up at six in the morning, especially last night when he kept his eyes open all night. The dying people here are generally the same.

He thanked the girl at the front desk for her kindly handed umbrella, opened it, and quickly walked into the rain.

He Jing handed the umbrella in his hand to the sanitation personnel on the side of the road who were clearing the water, and returned to a high low wall, feeling a little difficult for a while.

Go up, this wall must be full of rainwater, and you will get dirty if you climb up it, which is against his demeanor.

not on...

An unscrupulous school like No. [-] High School would definitely have to mark him off, and there was already enough rain on him, so it wasn't bad.

He Jing was heartbroken, and simply ran back, and when he returned to the first height, there were thousands of puddles of mud on the ground.

Now He Jing's face was completely dark, even darker than when he was forced to go out to stay in a hotel alone last night.When he returned to the dormitory building, Luo Mingshan saw that he breathed a sigh of relief at first, before he was uprooted again before he could finish the breath, and sucked in a real breath.

He Jing looked at him coldly: "Go for treatment if you have asthma, what the hell is it?"

Luo Mingshan followed He Jing back to the dormitory like a tail, He Jing wanted to take off his clothes as soon as he got back to the room, but as soon as he lifted his hem, he stared at Luo Mingshan.

"If you want to go to class, go to class. If you want to stay in the dormitory, stay there. Who is playing hooligans by leaving the dormitory door wide open and asking me to take off my clothes?"

Luo Mingshan quickly recovered and closed the door, He Jing took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Luo Mingshan leaned against the door through the sound of rushing water, wanted to ask He Jing what happened last night but couldn't ask, so he could only ask after holding back for a long time: "Brother Jing, are you still in class?"

He Jing didn't know whether she was rubbing facial cleanser or shower gel, and she was getting all hands and faces. She was upset and said angrily, "No! The garbage one is not up to my level."

"..." Luo Mingshan didn't know why his elegant and easy-going brother Jing was so irritable all of a sudden, so he could only say, "Then I'll take a sick leave for you. When you sleep later, remember that the air conditioner temperature should be higher and the quilt should be thicker, and you will come back from the drenching." Don't catch the cold anymore..."

He Jingzhi clapped his hands and agreed, but he couldn't hear anything clearly behind the shower, he could vaguely hear some kind of air conditioner, high and low, sick leave.

For the first time, he felt that Luo Mingshan's little brain was still useful, and he could think of asking him to turn down the temperature of the air conditioner in the dormitory so that he could justifiably ask for sick leave when he got sick, and save himself from waiting for the sewer blockage in the Year of the Monkey, so he couldn't help it I just want to praise him.

He Jing casually wrapped herself in a bathrobe and returned to the bed. She just turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to a temperature suitable for dying from a sickness.

It's cool to magnify the words for a while, but to support one's big words is not nonsense, it takes a lot of time to work secretly.

For example, he and Luo Mingshan made an extremely strict review schedule for the college entrance examination. From Monday to Friday, there is not a day when he does not memorize until one o'clock in the evening.

This kind of learning method varies from person to person. Although his biological clock strictly wakes up at six o'clock and gets sleepy before ten o'clock in the evening, his most effective learning time is still in the middle of the night, and he has to make sacrifices for this.

Everyone only saw that he got the recommendation letter from a key domestic university without any effort and refused it casually, but no one knew that this was the result of his hard work.

He has followed He Jinmin to recite the history of secretaries since he was a child. Even if he has a shortcut than others in liberal arts, it is his accumulated memorial service, which is what he has learned.

He is willing to spend a few days to comprehend and recite obscure poems and rhymes word by word and read its historical background. He is willing to discuss and solve a difficult Olympiad problem all night when he meets Li Qi on weekends. English, which is not the first language, is read in the morning and at night, just to remember a few more words and grammar sentence patterns.

He did his best academically at night, so he deserves all the admiration during the day.

He is not afraid to regard him as a mortal, but he is afraid to regard him as an invulnerable god, believing in those beautiful fairy tales, thinking that he can really get everything without any effort.

How could it be, they are all mortal bodies, but they are just supercilious, how can they really withstand the bombardment?

After I don't know how long it took, Luo Mingshan came back with two meals, and shivered from the cold as soon as he entered the door.

"Did I tell you to lower the temperature of the air conditioner and cover the quilt so that you don't catch cold?" Luo Mingshan quickly turned off the air conditioner, and covered He Jing with the quilt, "You'll freeze to death!"

He Jing was puzzled: "Didn't you say that the temperature of my air conditioner should be lowered so that I can take sick leave?"

"When did I say that? And you don't even turn on the lights, and you still read in such a dark room..." Luo Mingshan almost convinced He Jing, "Okay, don't worry about this, come and eat quickly. "

Wrapped in a quilt, He Jing moved to the desk, glanced at the rice and cast a particularly strong dislike for it: "The fried rice in the East dining hall..."

"Where can I order you takeaway when it's raining today?" Luo Mingshan said angrily, "Would you like to eat or not!"

"Eat..." He Jing lowered his head in the face of his rumbling stomach, and kicked Luo Mingshan again, motioning for him to bring him a box of milk.

Luo Mingshan handed it to him, and took two peeled pecans from his snack box to eat.

"Take the money, one fifty." He Jing snatched it over.

"Loot it, how much does it cost me to buy it for a catty?" Luo Mingshan quarreled with him, and stuffed a few almonds with his gloves.

He Jing said preciously: "That's different. Li Qi stripped it for me. What about your wife? Let her strip it for you."

"I feel sorry for her, what a waste of time!" Luo Mingshan said as a matter of course, "Hey Brother Jing, you call Li Qi your wife all day long in private, but why do I think Li Qi dotes on you more?"

"Please change your words. I can't bear the word pet." He Jing said flattered.

"I'm serious, I think Li Qi is quite nice to you..." Luo Mingshan started his own little exploration, "But why would he let you go back to school without an umbrella? It shouldn't be."

"Oh, I didn't go to his house." He Jing was caught unknowingly, "I left while his friend was here."

"Then why he didn't reply to the message yesterday?"

"I drank too much with this friend. When I went to his house, he was still paralyzed on the sofa. Fortunately, his friend has been taking care of him." He Jing said.

"You left later?" Luo Mingshan couldn't believe it.

He Jing said: "Otherwise? There are four rooms in his house, a second bedroom, a study room and a grocery store. Where should I sleep?"

"Where did you sleep before?"

"Let's stay in the master bedroom with him." He Jing took it for granted, "But his friend is here, and he is still drunk, how can I be ashamed?"

Luo Mingshan shouted: "Then you can rest assured that he was handed over to a man when he was drunk?"

He Jing was stunned, obviously not yet able to react.

"Aren't all of you who do 1 very possessive? How can you rest assured? You never thought about how normal friends would stay and take care of you? When I was drunk, you and Wang Yao didn't throw me away. Just left? Have you taken care of me?"

The current Luoming Mountain is not called Luoming Mountain, but Luo Mingshan.

"..." He Jing asked, "You actually want me to take care of you?"

"I don't want to! Is this the fucking problem?" Luo Mingshan growled, "I thought there was something tricky about the super high emotional intelligence and the extremely precise sense of smell."

He Jing said, "Actually, I can feel something..."

He Jing added: "But I'm not sure, anyway, if you have the chance to meet him, you will probably feel it."

Luo Mingshan felt that He Jing was talking nonsense: "My Brother Jing, who understands righteousness, please tell me, how can I meet Li Qi's friend?"

He Jing said, "It's easy."

He counted ten, and the hour hand jumped to 12:00. At the same time, his cell phone rang, and Li Qi's playing and singing sounded.

This was done by Li Qi himself during the days when it was raining all day long in the summer resort farm. At the same time, Li Qi's cell phone ringtone was secretly recorded by He Jingchen reading "Tao Te Ching".

He Jing raised an eyebrow at Luo Mingshan, looking like a villain, he answered the phone: "Hello?"

Li Qi's voice came out: "Why are you hoarse? Are you cold?"

"Dumb?" He Jing didn't feel it, "I guess it's the air conditioner."

"It's raining today, you need to add a coat, you know?" Li Qi said, "Don't wear a thin shirt all day long, it will freeze you to death."

He Jing paused: "Sure enough, he's a man, and he won't cherish it when he gets it. I used to say that my shirt looks good, but now it's a waste."

Li Qi smiled, and finally asked: "Did you go to bed early last night? I sent you a message but didn't reply."

"..."

This time I really asked.

The reason why He Jing didn't reply was because he fell into a misunderstanding. Since Li Qi turned a blind eye to so many messages from him, he didn't need to reply in time.

But after a night of brainstorming, he felt that it was good to just let this relationship pass by, and break up if it really couldn't go on.

"Go to bed early." He Jing said, "I have a bit of a headache, and I didn't go to class today, and Luo Mingshan brought back lunch."

"Then ask for leave and come back!" Li Qi said, "My baby's grades are so good, it's not bad for a day or two."

"That's what I said..." He Jing wanted to ask for leave in his heart, but he was really not reconciled when it came to this. "Everyone in the class is working hard. I'm afraid that I will back off after taking two days off."

"What could be more important than your body?" Li Qi was a little annoyed, "Don't care so much about your body!"

"Okay, I told you it's fine." He Jing said, "The friend who drank with you lives at your house?"

In fact, He Jing also wanted to confirm whether Zhang Juan's words were true. He still remembered that the reason why Zhang Juan stayed overnight was "Li Qi didn't let him go out to live."

Li Qi said, "Yes. I'll introduce you to you when you come back."

He Jing was a little disappointed, but still pulled himself together: "Okay, but I may have to take Luoming Mountain with me. This kid is more familiar with our place of eating, drinking and having fun, but I'm not good at it."

The author has something to say:

Luo Mingshan: My Brother Jing must be an attacker!I thought years of keen sense of smell to judge!

Li Qi: Forget it, you used to say that I like Wang Yao!

ps. The relationship line is a bit confusing today, but I will sort it out for you one by one in two chapters.

pss. It’s great to be a pigeon for two days, what should I do if I think about it every day...