The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

Xu Wang: [Let me just say she likes you! 】

Turning on the phone, Ji Yu saw a long screenshot.

It recorded the chat history between Zhou Wei and him.

In the record, Zhou Wei asks Xu Wang if Ji Ju has a girlfriend.

Xu Wang replied no.

They talked about other things after that, but Ji Ju didn't read any more.

After reading it, Sang Jingming lay back on the bed silently. He didn't say a word, as if he didn't see anything.

On the contrary, Ji Yu was not used to his silence, so he glanced at him quietly in the dark, and then asked, "Is there nothing you want to say?"

"What?" asked the person next to him.

Ji Yu choked for a moment.

In fact, he didn't know what Sang Jingming should say, but he felt that his reaction seemed a little too flat.

His mind was in a mess and he didn't know what he was thinking, Ji Yu finally said: "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

"Ah."

The two lay side by side on the bed, and neither of them spoke.

The hand on the side kept tightening, Sang Jingming endured it for a long time and finally couldn't help it, said: "We will face the college entrance examination in half a year, you understand... what I mean?"

Sang Jingming was taken aback for a moment, and said belatedly, "I know."

With the definite guarantee, Sang Jingming's hanging heart also landed smoothly.

With a sigh of relief, he said, "Go to sleep."

"Good night."

"Good night."

The two-day holiday passed quickly, and they all tacitly did not mention Zhou Wei.

On Friday night, Ji Ji was going back to school.

Because Ji's mother is not at home, Ji Yu's dinner is at Sang Jingming's.

Different from the warm decoration style of Ji Ju's house, the decoration of Sang Jingming's house is mainly simple.

There was nothing on the black leather sofa, and even the decorations on the coffee table were neatly arranged.

Zhang Min works in a government agency. He acts decisively and is so serious that he is almost unreasonable.

When he was a child, Ji Ju was most afraid of her.

As he grew up, this fear lessened a lot.

But in his heart, he was still afraid of Zhang Min.

Knowing that he was going to Sang Jingming's house for dinner, Ji Ju's first reaction was to refuse.

At that time, Ji Ju, who finished his homework, was watching a movie that day.

Sang Jingming sat by the side to accompany him, emboldening him.

"My mother said, come to our house to eat at night."

"Oh... what?!"

Ji Jie didn't hear clearly after watching the movie, and it took him a long time to think about it.

"Go to my house for dinner."

"No, no, no."

Ji Yu refused without thinking: "It's good for me to order takeaway by myself, you can eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

"But my mother said it all."

"It's really not necessary."

Ji Ju said sincerely: "You can just eat."

After staring at him for a while, Sang Jingming suddenly asked, "Do you dislike my mom's cooking? My dad will also cook today."

It is said that when God opens a door for you, he will close a window for you.

Zhang Min is a living example.

She is a strong woman at work, but a complete rookie in life.

Cooking porridge can burn the pot...

Fortunately, Sang Jingming's father, Sang Chao, knows how to cook, and he doesn't do too badly.

Only Sang Jingming can grow up safely.

Inheriting his father's merits, Sang Jingming can also cook, and he does it quite well.

He made breakfast today.

Ji Ji was very satisfied with this.

"No, no!" Ji Ju waved his hands again and again, "I don't dislike Auntie's craftsmanship."

Sang Jingming stared at him: "Why is that?"

"I... can I not say it?"

"No."

Sighing, Ji Ju whispered, "Then don't tell your mother?"

His voice was low, his neck was retracted, and he looked cautious, as if he was talking about something secret.

This appearance made Sang Jingming laugh.

A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Okay, I won't tell him."

"That's right... I'm a little scared of her."

After hesitating again and again, Ji Yu finally told the truth.

"Afraid? Why?"

Sang Jingming frowned slightly, puzzled.

"I don't know...Maybe your mother has been in the officialdom for too long, but she looks very serious. I was afraid of her when I was a child, and I am still..."

Despite all kinds of reluctance, Ji Ju still told the truth.

"Is my mother serious?"

"Yeah." Nodding his head several times in a row, Ji Yu said, "And you are very serious."

Upon hearing this, Sang Jingming smiled immediately: "Am I serious to you?"

"Sometimes..."

The index fingers of both hands were unconsciously mixed together, and Ji Ju complained in a low voice: "Sometimes you just look at me with a straight face, and I'm afraid in my heart. If I hadn't grown up with you since I was a child, I wouldn't have contacted you. Seeing you , must hide far away!"

Although it was a complaint, Sang Jingming could see the truth on his face.

Come to think of it, Ji Ji was right.

Sang Jingming also heard what was said later.

There was a slight pain in his heart, and he was a little out of breath.

Ji Yu has a loose personality, and most of his friends around him are sunny like Xu Wang, only him is different, and they don't fit in with them.

He is serious and rigid.

Let Ji Ji study all day.

But he forgot that most students at this age don't like studying.

He suppressed Ji Yu's nature, trying to transform him into the same person as himself.

While talking, Ji Ju found that Sang Jingming stopped talking.

Looking up at him, Ji Yu was taken aback by this look.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

With a soft breath, Sang Jingming asked, "Ji Ju, do I really annoy you?"

"For...why?"

"I always let you study, don't let you eat snacks, do the math papers you hate most, and supervise you all the time... Do you hate all these things?"

Sang Jingming listed each item, and Ji Yu's expression gradually changed.

Until he finished speaking, Ji Yu suddenly realized: "Yes! Why do you hate it so much?"

"..."

Sang Jingming's heart fell to the bottom of the valley with his thin lips pressed together.

He is still...

"But..."

As soon as the voice changed, Ji Ju patted Sang Jingming on the shoulder and said, "I'm willing to let you control me, I'm used to it!"

Feeling ups and downs like riding a roller coaster, Sang Jingming opened his eyes slightly, and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

"I said you don't care about me, I'm used to it anyway. I really don't know what I would be like without you by my side."

"But the friends around you... I'm the only one who is different."

"I can't say that. If there is only one kind of person around me, it would be boring. My life will become more interesting just to be like you!"

Smiling lightly, Sang Jingming didn't speak.

Glancing at him quietly, Ji Ju asked, "Then you're not awkward now, are you?"

"I've never been awkward, you think too much."

"Hmph, yes, yes. I'm the dog and the mouse, can I just meddle in my own business?"

This time, the gloom in Sang Jingmin's heart was swept away.

Slightly reining in his emotions, he asked again: "You really don't want to have dinner with me?"

"forget it."

"Then I won't go home to eat, I will accompany you."

"Don't, don't!" Ji Ju repeatedly refused, "You have been with me for almost a day, and I feel guilty for taking up so much of your time, okay?"

"Time is all mine, and I am willing to spend it on you."

Ji Ju was stunned.