After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

As soon as she walked out of the school gate, Su Jing saw Rao Jian's motorcycle there. Her eyes lit up and she walked to its side in a few steps and started circling around the car.

She had always loved motorcycles, thinking they were cool and handsome. If Su's mother hadn't made her feel bad that day, she would have asked him to take her for a ride no matter how cold it was.

After beating someone up today, the anger in my heart has dissipated. When I saw the motorcycle, I felt refreshed. Su Jing ignored the three people who came out with him and ran to the motorcycle. He circled around it and made a clicking sound.

Su Jing reached out and took the helmet from the motorcycle. She smiled at Lao Zhang with bright eyes and said, "Goodbye, Teacher Zhang." Then she said to Rao Jian, "Come on, take me for a ride."

He knew she liked it. Rao Jian smiled gently and walked to the car a little faster. He opened the trunk and took out a new red and white helmet and handed it to Su Jing.

"I don't want this one," Su Jing took a look, turned her head away, and put the black and gold helmet on her head. "The black one is cooler."

Lao Zhang smiled at Su Jing and said, "It's all over. Don't think too much about it. Don't let it affect your mood for review."

"Hmm, hmm, thank you, Teacher Zhang. It won't affect my review. Don't worry, even if the sky falls, it won't affect my entrance exam to CAFA!" It was her first time wearing a helmet, and she didn't know how to put it on. Now the helmet was stuck on her nose, unable to get it up or down. Her voice was muffled by the helmet.

"That's good, that's good." Old Zhang smiled and looked at Jiang Yi, who seemed unhappy. He was staring at the boy who was putting the helmet on Su Jing, thinking about something. He looked at the three boys meaningfully and asked, "Is this boy your friend?"

"Yes, the three of us are elementary school classmates." Jiang Yi answered while looking at the two of them.

"Oh..." Lao Zhang nodded slightly, as if he understood. "Tell your classmates to ride their bikes carefully."

"I know, thank you, Lao Zhang." Jiang Yi said.

"Well, I'm leaving now," Lao Zhang looked at Jiang Yi with some meaning and said, "You must study hard during the holidays and try to get into a decent school next year, otherwise..." Lao Zhang looked at Su Jing and left without finishing his words.

After the last report letter incident, Lao Zhang contacted Jiang Yi's mother to understand the situation and learned that they were not related and why Su Jing was staying at his house. Since Jiang's mother had assured them that the two children were not currently in a relationship and believed them, what else could the class teacher say?

And now, looking at the state of these three people, how could they not understand as they are all people who have gone through youth?

What did he mean by that? Jiang Yi thought, looking at Lao Zhang's back. Then he looked at Su Jing. What? Did Lao Zhang feel that he was not worthy of her?

Yes, if she gets into CAFA, then according to her plan, she will go abroad, and the boys she will meet in the future will only be better than herself. My mother also said that with so many Chinese people, it won't be difficult for her to find someone better looking than herself. If I am only a second-tier university in the province, will she still be able to see me in the future?

Thinking of the way Su Jing looked at Song Ning, revealing her undisguised admiration for his figure and his achievements, Jiang Yi suddenly felt that what Lao Zhang said made sense.

I've been secretly working out, just so that next summer, Su Jing will see me the same way she sees Song Ning. So, does that mean I need to at least get into a top-tier university to be worthy of her Central Academy of Fine Arts? Although my father originally planned to let me study abroad, after all, I didn't get in, so it wouldn't be that bold to tell anyone about it.

While Jiang Yi was struggling with his conscience, Rao Jian was teasing Su Jing: "Look at you, you can't even wear a helmet. Did your brain get hurt just now?" As he spoke, he saw Rao Jian smiling gently, approaching Su Jing gently, helping her take off the helmet, and then putting it back on her.

Because the two were very close, Su Jing lowered her head slightly to allow Rao Jian to help her. From Jiang Yi's current angle, it looked like Rao Jian was holding Su Jing, and Su Jing's head was obediently leaning on Rao Jian's chest.

"Oh, be gentle, you're pulling my hair." Su Jing's scolding voice turned into a coquettish sound in Jiang Yi's ears. His heart felt like it was brushed by a rough brush, making him feel irritated and uncomfortable.

How could she speak to others in such a tone?

Jiang Yi walked up to them and pulled Su Jing, "You're wearing so little. It's so windy riding a motorcycle, it must be very cold."

Rao Jian was helping Su Jing put on her helmet. He was fastening the buckle under her chin, and his tone was gentle and cheerful: "I've been wearing this helmet for a while. Don't you mind the smell?"

"Yeah, I hate it," Su Jing admitted directly, but she was still very excited. "It's okay, it'll only be ten minutes, it won't kill me."

"Okay," Rao Jian stepped onto the bike and patted the back seat, "Get in." Although he said it with disgust, he was very happy that she didn't change her helmet.

Su Jing also lifted her long legs, stepped onto the back seat, and patted Rao Jian's shoulder, "Let's go."

Then, without even turning her head, she said to Jiang Yi, "Take a taxi yourself. We'll order the food and wait for you."

Her voice quickly blew away the cold wind. Seeing that she was too excited to listen to him, Jiang Yi felt as if his chest had been frozen after swallowing a mouthful of cold wind.

Rao Jian’s hot pot restaurant is not far away, and it only takes ten minutes to get to the door by motorcycle.

Su Jing felt a little cold when the motorcycle just started. The helmet could protect her face, but it couldn't block the cold wind that came in through her neck. She could only shrink her neck and rest her head on Rao Jian's back, trying her best to prevent the wind from blowing on her.

But she wasn't used to wearing gloves. She'd originally just been holding onto Rao Jian's coat, but after driving a few dozen meters, she realized she was freezing. So, she slipped her hands into his coat pockets and, through them, wrapped her arms around his waist. They'd been hugging each other like this since elementary school, and Su Jing was so focused on solving her own cold that she didn't think about anything else. She didn't notice that when she hugged his waist, Rao Jian's body stiffened and the motorcycle wobbled.

Su Jing was still muttering: "Be careful, if you fall on me I will get angry."

"Who told you to move around? It made me itchy." Rao Jian took a breath, steadying the motorcycle and his suddenly beating heart.

"Okay, put your hands in your lap and I won't move. It's really cold." Su Jing stood behind him, trying to make herself as small as possible.

It was a ten-minute walk, but because it was so cold, Su Jing felt like it took an hour.

Rao Jian stopped the car, put one leg on the ground, tilted his head slightly and said to the person behind him: "We're here, get out."

"I, I, I..." Su Jing's legs were blown away by the wind that penetrated two layers of pants. She could not feel the existence of her legs at all, and her voice was trembling with cold. She couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Rao Jian laughed and said, "You, you, you're going to freeze to death, right? Hehehe."

"I, I, fucking, it's all blown and hard." Su Jing finished the sentence with difficulty, directing her tongue.

Rao Jian laughed even harder, and then turned his head back a little and looked at her teasingly and said, "What you said, haha, it's a good thing you're a woman, otherwise... hahaha."

Su Jing immediately realized what he meant, but she pretended not to understand. She slowly turned her stiff neck and glared at Rao Jian: "I'm so cold, and you're still laughing?" There was a threat in her eyes.

An 18-year-old girl who had never experienced anything wouldn't understand what he meant immediately, right? I really wasn't thinking about anything else just now, I was just frozen.

As good friends, Rao Jian knew that her glare was just a joke. And for someone you like, even if they glare at you, you'll find her eyes incredibly cute. Rao Jian looked at her and smiled again, and Su Jing could clearly see the tenderness in his eyes.

"Oh my god, what the hell are you laughing at! Hurry up, get me... down!" Su Jing was so angry at the laughter. She was freezing and wanted to go into the store to drink a cup of hot water.

Rao Jian smiled silently, holding the front of the car with one hand, stood up, tucked his right leg in front of him, and got out of the car first. Then he put one arm around Su Jing's back, half hugging her and preparing to carry her out of the car.

So, when Jiang Yi took a taxi to the store door, she happened to see Rao Jian hugging her waist and helping her get out of the car.

Hiss... Eh... Jiang Yi hissed, frowned and sighed, paid the fare and got off the car.

He walked a few steps to Su Jing's side, naturally reached out to take Su Jing, and helped her into the store. Rao Jian pushed the car aside, parked it, and locked it before going in.

"I told you but you didn't listen. I told you it would be cold, but you didn't believe me. Humph, now you feel Leng An Yi, right? Haha." Jiang Yi's tone was both mocking and complaining.

Su Jing was shaking with cold, unable to speak, and just rolled her eyes at him. Feeling her shaking violently, Jiang Yi tightened his grip on her shoulders and held her tighter.

"You deserve it for not listening! You'll be frozen to death! Don't get angry when you have a fever at night." Jiang Yi continued to mutter, looked around, and found a place to sit down that would not be blown by the wind coming in.

Rao Jian parked the car and walked in. He watched Jiang Yi hugging Su Jing and complaining, but Su Jing didn't say a word. He looked at her with a look of melancholy for a few seconds. He took a breath, lifted the door curtain and walked in.

"Boss..." As soon as he entered the door, several waiters greeted him.

Rao Jian and the others nodded and shouted to the cashier, "Hurry up and bring a bottle of hot soy milk." Then he walked over and sat down next to Jiang Yi.

After hearing the boss's shouts, Jiang Yi felt something was wrong. But what was it? He couldn't figure it out immediately. He looked up at Rao Jian, who was about to sit down, and said, "Go get some ginger and boil some Coke, or she'll definitely catch a cold."

Rao Jian glanced at Su Jing, raised his hand and was about to call the waiter, but suddenly stopped, stood up, went to the counter, took a bottle of Coke and went into the kitchen.

Su Jing sat down, tapping her feet repeatedly on the ground, her body still shaking. The waiter had already brought the hot soy milk. Jiang Yi took the cup, looked at it with some disdain, and then reluctantly poured half a cup, rinsed it, and poured another half cup into Su Jing's hand.

Su Jing urged, "Oh, hurry up." She impatiently reached out her hand, took the warm cup, and brought her frozen hands to her mouth.

"It's not hot enough." Su Jing took a sip and muttered to herself while holding the cup.

Rao Jian had already come over with the cooked Coke. When he heard her words, he handed her the mug in his hand: "This is warm."