After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

After sending Yu Ming to the taxi, Su Jing was not in a good mood and did not speak to Jiang Yi. She stood on the roadside and waved to stop another taxi. She only looked back at Jiang Yi and jumped out of the car without saying a word.

Jiang Yi didn't understand what she was angry about. Seeing her get in the car, he quickly opened the passenger door and got in. After telling the driver the location, he turned to look at Su Jing without saying a word. Su Jing also looked at him for a moment, gave him a roll of her eyes, and then stared out the window the whole way.

Fine, if you don't care about me, let's go home and talk about it. Jiang Yi turned around and sat down. The driver looked at him for a few seconds, then looked at Su Jing in the rearview mirror for a while, smiled at him and said, "Oh, did you make your girlfriend angry?"

Jiang Yi was inexplicably upset by Su Jing's expression, so he replied to the driver in a bad mood, "She's not my girlfriend, she's my cousin..." He emphasized the word "cousin".

The driver laughed heartily. "Hey, what about cousins? I understand, little brother. We're all around the same age, so there's no need to be embarrassed."

The driver glanced at Su Jing in the back seat again, winked at Jiang Yi and said, "Your girlfriend, tsk..."

"What?" Jiang Yi asked, not understanding what he meant.

Su Jing was wearing a fitted T-shirt and jeans, leaning back in her chair, her arms folded, looking out the window. Although she ignored Jiang Yi, she was listening closely to their conversation. When she heard the driver's "tsk," she immediately glared at him.

The driver happened to be stealing glances at her, and when she glared at him, he shrank back. A few seconds later, he tilted his head slightly and mouthed to Jiang Yi, "So fierce."

Jiang Yi didn't know if the driver meant anything else by this. But he did think of another meaning. Okay? It should be okay. Last time when she came out of the bathroom in the rental apartment, she was wearing a skirt. Although he was anxious to shield her from others' gaze at the time, when her body was close to him, he could feel the fullness.

After entering the house, Jiang Yi did not intend to talk to Su Jing, but Su Jing spoke first: "Hurry up and take a shower, and take down the clothes you changed and wash them immediately."

"Ah?" Jiang Yi was confused by her nonsensical arrangement. He stopped going upstairs and turned to look at her. This girl never cared about his affairs. What was wrong with her today?

"Go quickly," Su Jing glared at him, "I need to do the laundry. Let's do it together to save water."

"Save water?" Jiang Yi was even more confused by her reasoning. Although Su Jing was usually quite environmentally friendly, not wasting water or using disposable items, they usually did their laundry separately. So, she suddenly urged him to do the laundry today. Something must be amiss.

He stared at Su Jing for a moment, then suddenly realized, haha, this girl was resentful of him for helping that woman just now. It was just like the last time she came back from filming a commercial and he resented her dirty hands. Hehe, that's good.

Jiang Yi's face instantly lit up with smiles, and the depression of being given the cold shoulder just now disappeared. "Okay, I'll go take a shower and change clothes now. I promise there won't be any other smell, only my own." He made an OK gesture to Su Jing and went upstairs happily.

After taking a shower, he went downstairs. The food was already heated up on the table. The nanny had prepared it and put it in the refrigerator. Su Jing was sitting there memorizing her lessons when Jiang Yi hurried downstairs and bumped into her with his butt, almost pushing her to the ground.

Su Jing turned her head and glared at him. Before she could start cursing, Jiang Yi shouted, "Hey, don't be mean to me." Then he stood up and pulled Su Jing, who had almost fallen to the ground, back to sit down. Then, with a smile on his face, he said to Su Jing obediently, "I've been washing for a long time. Smell it. Does it smell good?"

Su Jing, who was startled by his sudden collision, had a small flame rising above her head, but it was blown out by his smile.

Jade face, sword-like eyebrows, phoenix eyes with a smile, and a deep gaze. Su Jing was defeated by this perfect face again, and her mind suddenly went blank for three seconds.

"Hey, smell it." Seeing her stunned, Jiang Yi put his head under her nose and shook it. The wet hair, with its damp fragrance, penetrated her nose, penetrated every pore, and then ran through her body along the blood vessels like countless fine hairs, making her whole body itch.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Although Su Jing was uncontrollably attracted to the man in front of her, she said the opposite: "Go away, go away, I'm so annoyed!"

"Do I smell good?" Jiang Yi ignored her and continued to rub against her with a smile.

"What's the smell?" Wu Wanqiu's voice came from upstairs.

Jiang Yi didn't care what Wu Wanqiu would think when she saw this, and just replied: "She just disliked me, but now I'm clean and asked her if I smell good."

Wu Wanqiu saw her son leaning against the dining table with one hand and the back of Su Jing's chair with the other, his wet head nuzzling against her chin. She couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, I think you've lost your mind. Hurry up and get up."

The ends of his hair were tickling Su Jing, making her feel dizzy. After hearing Wu Wanqiu's words, she quickly pushed Jiang Yi aside and said in a low voice, "Don't get up yet. Your mother has seen this."

Jiang Yi looked up. Su Jing's face was already red all the way to her ears. Her round, small earlobes were pink, and the tiny hairs trembled gently under his breath. How adorable! His heart seemed to skip a beat.

"Xiaoyi, stop making trouble and eat quickly." Wu Wanqiu had already walked up behind him, patted him on the back, and said with a smile: "You don't study, but others do. Don't you see what time it is? You're still making trouble."

"Okay, I won't make a fuss." Jiang Yi stood up helplessly and walked over to sit down.

Wu Wanqiu looked at Su Jing, whose face was red, and then at her son. Alas, it was nice for the two children to be together. Her son was really much better behaved now. However, Wu Wanqiu sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and looked at the two people eating, her brows slightly knitted.

She'd thought a lot about it, wanting to give her son a heads-up and Su Jing some hints, but after a long time, Wu Wanqiu still had no idea how to tell the two children. They were already rebellious at this age, and Su Jing, who was staying at home, might be more sensitive. If she said something that upset her and affected her grades, that would be bad.

In the end, Wu Wanqiu gave up the idea of ​​talking to her two children and decided to spend more time at home. As long as nothing serious happened, there was nothing wrong with the two children actually falling in love. After all, her son's grades were improving, and he no longer hung out with his friends who had stopped studying, so there was nothing wrong with such a relationship.

After dinner, Jiang Yi stayed in Su Jing's room to do his homework. He asked several times who the girl he met today was, but Su Jing only said she was from the model team and said nothing else. Although Jiang Yi felt that there must be something else, he did not keep asking. At least it was okay as long as it was not a boy.

In fact, after finishing filming the commercial that day, Jiang Yi went home and took a shower. He took out all the gifts and love letters that Su Jing had given him since the second grade from the innermost part of his cabinet, and looked at them carefully one by one, reading them word by word.

Looking at all the things spread out before him, Jiang Yi fell into deep thought. Was his feeling towards her really not love? Then why had he treasured these things so much since the day he received them?

During those days, his mind kept emerging every moment he had spent with Su Jing during the years they were classmates. Those moments were few and ordinary, but they made him feel warm and at ease at all times.

And that dream that night, the person I was waiting for, the one who could bring me peace of mind and warmth, who could it be? How could Su Jing know that I had treasured all the gifts she gave me? This was something only I knew.

Grandma said, those stories she believed in, those stories that have been passed down from ancient times to the present, could they be true?

She is such an arrogant person. Even though she has said that she will no longer pursue me, she still gets flustered and blushes when facing me. Doesn't this mean that she still loves me?

And the inexplicable possessiveness he felt for her; the jealousy he felt when someone confessed to her; the nervousness he felt when she was unhappy... If it wasn't love, then what could it be? After thinking about it for several days, Jiang Yi finally realized with absolute clarity that his feelings for Su Jing were no longer just friendship.

In the past nine years of schoolmates, this girl had unknowingly, like the spring breeze, summer rain, autumn frost and winter snow, quietly and naturally penetrated deeply into his life and became one with him.

Jiang Yi had already made clear his inner thoughts and his true emotional destiny. However, he couldn't distract Su Jing from the CAFA, the art castle of her dreams. He couldn't disturb her at this critical moment and affect her pursuit of her dreams.

Jiang Yi thought that he would tell Su Jing his feelings when she got the admission letter from CAFA, so that she could get two surprises at the same time: love and a good future.

He believed that Su Jing would be able to achieve her goal, and he also believed that his confession was the gift of Su Jing's dreams.

It was the last class on Friday. The setting sun shone through the windows into the classroom, and the chirping of cicadas in the playground made the dog days of summer even more sweltering. The atmosphere in the classroom was the same: hot and dry.

Old Zhang stood at the podium, looking at his classmates with an expectant smile. He had just announced something about the National Day school performance. This was the last school event the senior class could participate in.

After this, the only things left for the seniors might be endless papers and exercises. So, Lao Zhang hoped that the class could perform just one piece this time, leaving a memorable moment in their high school careers.