The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

Sang Jingming is so keen that he immediately discovered Ji Ji's abnormality.

He sat on the big bed in the hotel, stopped studying, and just lay on the bed, holding up his mobile phone and looking at Ji Ji with a weird look over there.

"what happened to you?"

He changed his posture and tilted his head to look at him carefully.

Holding the phone, Ji Ju's face slowly turned red.

The hand holding the phone was trembling, Ji Yu couldn't help but think of the photos he saw yesterday.

Well, there is a high probability that Sang Jingming likes him.

Scratching his nose, Ji Ju was not going to tell the truth.

After a long silence, he said, "Nothing."

"You look like nothing, don't you?"

On the phone, Sang Jingming frowned, his brows were full of concern.

Ji Ju couldn't stand such gazes at all, so he made up an excuse: "...I drank something cold last night, didn't sleep well, and I haven't felt well all day today."

Hearing this, Sang Jingming who was lying down suddenly sat up.

"What did you eat?"

"Ice, drink with ice."

After saying that, Sang Jingming glared at him angrily.

Ji Ju's eyes flicked around, but he didn't look at his phone.

For a long time, Sang Jingming gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, really."

With a cold snort, he said again: "I'm not in Anyang City right now, wait for me to go back, and see how I deal with you."

"slightly."

After a while, Ji Ju didn't take Sang Jingming's words seriously at all.

The people on the other side of the phone laughed angrily.

But being angry is all about being angry, he still feels sorry for Ji Yu.

With a cold face for less than 3 minutes, Sang Jingming couldn't help asking, "Is it better now? Have you taken your medicine?"

Ji Ji: "..."

He didn't feel uncomfortable taking any medicine! ?

But Sang Jingming doesn't know!

After waiting patiently for a long time without waiting for a reply, he finally spoke: "Ji Ju, talk, don't pretend to be dead."

Sighing lightly, what can Ji Ju do?

Keep lying.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Well, I ate."

"If you are really uncomfortable, don't write the paper today."

"it is good."

Under Sang Jing's burning/hot and concerned eyes, Ji Ju felt uncomfortable.

Scratching his hair, he said, "Well, I'm fine... hang up."

"Ah."

After speaking, neither of them moved.

Blinking and blinking, Ji Ju asked, "Did you hang up?"

Sang Jingming grinned and showed his small white teeth, and said softly, "You hang up."

"it is good."

Ji Ju hesitated for a few seconds, then hung up the phone amidst Sang Jingming's smile.

Putting the phone back on the bed, Ji Ju touched his heart subconsciously.

"Plop" and "Plop" kept jumping, as if they were about to jump out of their mouths.

Ever since he knew that Sang Jingming liked him, Ji Ju didn't know how to face him at all.

He didn't know if he liked Sang Jingming, but he still felt his heart beat unconsciously when he called.

"Do you like it?" he asked himself.

Friday is coming soon.

Today is the fifth day since he was separated from Sang Jingming.

It's already mid-November, and the weather is getting colder and colder, and the coldest time is more than minus 20 degrees.

Ji Jie was forced to put on cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and go out wrapped in a down jacket.

And he was getting lazy, if Xu Wang didn't knock on the door persistently every day, Ji Ju might not even want to eat.

On Friday night, Ji Jie packed his schoolbag, put all the papers in the schoolbag, and walked out of the school slowly.

It snowed around three o'clock this morning.

While everyone was still asleep, the cleaners had already woken up early to clear the snow.

Fourth Middle School is a place with high efficiency.

When Ji Ju went out for dinner in the morning, someone was already clearing the snow.

It is afternoon now, the corridors of the campus have been cleaned, the snow has been swept on both sides, and piled high into a small snow bag.

Ji Guangping came to pick them up today, and Ji Ju was the only one in the car.

He leaned on the backrest, staring at the empty seat next to him in despair.

There, there is usually one more person.

"What's the matter? Are you not used to Sang Jingming not being around?"

Ji Guangping was driving ahead, taking advantage of the gap between traffic lights, he distractedly glanced at his son.

With a faint look back, Ji Ju said: "It's okay."

"You're fine, you're just not used to it."

The traffic in front started to move slowly, Ji Guangping hurriedly stepped on the gas and shifted gears to keep up.

After the car drove a certain distance, he said, "Dad understands you. After all, you two are young. You lived together for three years in high school. Now one of you is not around. It's normal for you not to get used to it."

Leaning lazily on the armchair, Ji Yu didn't speak.

This week, he always felt empty in his heart.

As for why, he still couldn't tell.

Maybe he knew, but he subconsciously avoided the answer.

"Dad, what do you think of my relationship with Sang Jingming?" Ji Jue suddenly said.

It was especially abrupt in the silent carriage, which made Ji Guangping unable to react for a while.

And Ji Yu persistently looked at him, as if he must hear the answer from his mouth.

"Your relationship is naturally very good."

"Is it the kind of friendship between brothers?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Guangping asked back.

"understood."

Grabbing a small pillow in the car casually and hugging it in his arms, Ji Ju's eyes fell on the flying scenery outside the window.

When the heavy snow fell, the whole street was covered with a layer of Huafa.

Pedestrians on the road were wrapped in padded jackets and walked in a hurry.

Ji Ji was a little melancholy, his mind was empty, and he didn't think about anything.

"Sang Jingming should have an exam today?" He couldn't help thinking.

"When will he be back?"

"After we meet, what should we say?"

The car drove steadily all the way home, and Ji Yu followed Ji Guangping upstairs.

When passing by the opposite side - Sang Jingming's house, I couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Lin Meimei had already prepared meals.

"Ju Ju is back? Come, wash your hands and eat."

"Ah."

It was a rare reunion for a family of three, and Ji Yu was a little absent-minded when he came to the table.

Lin Meimei glanced at him but he didn't notice.

After noticing this, Lin Meimei and Ji Guangping exchanged glances.

Finally, Lin Meimei said, "Son, is this food not to your liking?"

"Ah... no."

"Then how do I see you...absent?" Lin Meimei asked.

Looking at his mother's concerned eyes, Ji Ju wanted to tell everything for a moment.

But the words spun around his lips a few times, and he finally said: "No, it's just that I'm a little tired from studying."

"Hey."

Lin Meimei sighed sympathetically, and then echoed: "What can we do? All senior high school students come here like this, drowning in the sea of ​​questions, and have no mood to think about other things at all."

Perhaps because she felt that what she said was a bit serious, Lin Meimei's tone softened a lot.

She turned and said: "But it's nothing. No matter how important study is, you are the most important, you know? Take care of yourself at school, don't let me worry about you. "

"Ah."

Although Lin Meimei enlightened him, Ji Yu still lacked interest.

After eating and returning to the bedroom, Ji Ju didn't even want to play with his mobile phone.

Usually at this time, he usually finds a movie to watch.

But today, he was not in the mood at all.

"Hey, what is Sang Jingming doing?" he thought.

This feeling of not wanting to see but wanting to see is really annoying...

I don't know what Sang Jingming discovered. Since that day, he has never sent a video to Ji Yu again.

Their daily chat records range from one hour of video to a few words of chat.

Apart from the obligatory good morning and good night, there was hardly any other communication.

A faint estrangement lay between the two, and neither of them touched this taboo first.

On the other side, the living room.

Lin Meimei washed the dishes and went into the living room. Ji Guangping was watching the financial channel.

Snatching the orange from Ji Guangping's hand, Lin Meimei sat down on the sofa and glared at him.

Blinking and blinking, Ji Guangping looked around.

Then he pointed to himself uncertainly and asked, "Are you... angry with me?"

"If I'm not angry with you, with whom!?"

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Guangping asked in surprise.

"Why is Yu Ju so unhappy at home today!?" Lin Meimei said seriously, "Did you say something to him in the car? Or was he wronged at school?"

"Honey, I didn't tell him anything."

Ji Guangping explained: "He was depressed when I received him, it's really not my problem."

Looking people up and down, Lin Meimei chose to believe him.

Putting the orange back into his hand, Lin Meimei said to herself: "Then why is Juju unhappy? Is the pressure in school too high? Or did the quiz fail?"

"However, when Juju came back, he kept staring at the empty seat in the back row." Ji Guangping provided clues from the side.

"Empty seat?"

After thinking about it, Lin Meimei knew the answer: "Could it be that he misses Sang Jingming?"

"I think it's possible."

"Hey." With a light sigh, Lin Meimei said, "The two of you have lived in the same dormitory for almost three years, so they have feelings for each other. It's normal for Sangsang to be unaccustomed to walking around for a week."

"Hey, wife. When Sangsang comes back, let's have a meal together?" Ji Guangping's eyes lit up.

"I can see it."

"Okay, then let's not tell Yu Ju first, and give him a surprise."

"Row!"

On Saturday night, news came back that Sang Jingming won the gold medal in the National Physics Olympiad.

Tong Yao posted the award-winning news in the class group.

Ji Jie received another photo of Sang Jingming's medal.

The class celebrated together, clamoring to find time to celebrate.

But before they planned anything, Tong Yao saw it.

Tong Yao: [What are you celebrating?The college entrance examination is coming soon, hurry up and review! 】

As soon as the news came out, no one dared to speak.

Instead, Xu Wang sent him a private message: [Brother Sang won the award, should we find time to go out for a meal? 】

When he received the news, Ji Ju was looking at the photo of the medal sent to him by Sang Jingming.

In the photo, Sang Jingming is wearing a golden medal around his neck, holding flowers in his hands, and taking pictures with several judges and teachers from the same school who lead the team.

He sent more than one photo.

The second picture shows him standing with Lu Liang, each holding a medal.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Jie sent a congratulatory message to Sang Jingming: [Congratulations. 】

Sang Jingming didn't reply, maybe he was still busy.

At this time, news from Xu Wang also came in.

He glanced at it and replied: [Don't ask me about this, ask Sang Jingming. 】

Xu Wang: [To be honest, I dare not. 】

Ji Ju almost died laughing: [Then what else do you eat? 】

Xu Wang: [Isn't there you! ? 】

Blinking, Ji Yu didn't understand the meaning of these words: 【What do you mean? 】

Xu Wang quickly sent a voice message: "Brother Ji, have you noticed that Sang Xueba has a cold face to others, but only when he faces you, is he warm?"

The heartbeat missed a beat, of course Ji Ju knew this.

But he didn't expect that even Xu Wang, who was always stupid, could see it.

With a steady mind, Ji Ju said seriously: "What nonsense are you talking about, that's not the case. Sang Jingming is also very enthusiastic about you."

"No." Xu Wang said in a low voice, pursing his mouth, "I'll tell you secretly, brother Ji, I once saw a girl secretly confessing to Sang Jingming. But Sang Jingming didn't understand, just said sorry and said sorry." gone."

"Huh? He was confessed by a girl?" Ji Ju didn't know about it at all.

Xu Wang nodded desperately at the phone.

But later I realized that the other party couldn't see it at all, so I switched to voice: "That's right. The girl is holding a small pink envelope in her hand. Maybe girls are shy. If you like it, you don't like to say it in person. You just like to write it on paper." Go up, and then Sang Xueba didn’t even look at it.”

Ji Ji didn't say anything, just felt funny.

Didn't expect Sang Jingming to have such a time?

Before he could speak, Xu Wang said again: "That's why I said that Sang Xueba is cold to others, but not to you."

"cough."

Ji Yu couldn't help blushing, and said in his heart: "Nonsense! Of course it's different, but he secretly kissed me while I was sleeping. He likes me 90% of the time."

Thinking of this, Ji Yu felt a little excited in his heart.

Well, the bully in No. [-] Middle School likes him.

And secretly kissed him.

What's the matter with being a little happy?

The smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, and Ji Yu suddenly became in a good mood.

In just four days, he seemed to have accepted the fact that Sang Jingming liked him.

And a little...excited?

"No, no, no!"

Shaking his head violently, Ji Ju threw these unrealistic thoughts out of his head.

Then I said goodbye to Xu Wang and went to bed.

11:24 p.m., Beijing.

Everything was silent, and the lights in the hotel corridors stayed on all night, but there were not many people walking in the corridors at this time.

In a room, Sang Jingming was fully dressed and packing his suitcase.

He has already made an agreement with his fellow teacher that he will leave overnight tonight.

Based on the flight distance, he could reach Anyang City early this morning.

Sang Jingming couldn't wait any longer.

He was aware of Ji Ju's abnormality on the phone, but he didn't know why.

Although he was a little angry that Ji Ju didn't look for him when he had something to do, but after the anger passed, he still couldn't help worrying about him.

So as soon as the awards ceremony was over, he had to leave for home overnight.

The teacher who was traveling with him didn't understand why he was in such a hurry, and Sang Jingming made an excuse that he would go back early so that he could review earlier.

Having said this reason, the teachers let them all go.

I still sigh in my heart, as expected of a top student, I am more motivated than others in studying!

But only Sang Jingming knew that he couldn't wait to see the person he was thinking of.

At one o'clock in the morning, Sang Jingming's plane landed.

Instead of bothering his parents, he took a taxi home.

He took out the key and opened the door carefully.

Sang Chao and his wife slept soundly, completely unaware that their son opened the door by himself and went home.

Without disturbing his parents, Sang Jingming gently leaned the box against the wall, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Early the next morning, Zhang Min got up to cook.

Seeing the extra boxes and shoes at the door, I haven't reacted yet.

After staring at the box and thinking for a long time, he remembered that he bought it for Sang Jingming.

Appearing at home now, isn't it...

Eyes widened suddenly, Zhang Min pushed open Sang Jingming's bedroom door and saw his son sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt.

With a smile on the corner of her lips, Zhang Min put her heart back into her stomach.

Then he closed the door gently and went to the kitchen to cook.

Sang Jingming slept until after nine o'clock, and this was the first time he got up so late.

Walking out the door, Zhang Min and Sang Chao are watching TV.

The volume of the TV was turned down very low, obviously out of fear of disturbing his sleep.

Seeing him come out, Zhang Min smiled at him: "Are you up? Go, eat quickly."

Sang Jingming said "hmm" and picked up a glass of milk.

"Why did you come back so early?" Zhang Min walked to his son and looked him over carefully.

Well, neither fat nor thin, it's still the same.

"Oh, there's nothing to do after the exam, so I'll be back."

"You've worked hard on the exam. You won the gold medal this time, so you might be able to get a recommended spot," Zhang Min said.

Sang Jingming paused for the hand holding the milk, but said nothing.

But Zhang Min hadn't noticed his little trick yet, so he kept asking: "Son, have you decided which school to go to? Did your school teacher tell you the chances of you being recommended?"

"not yet."

Eyelashes drooping slightly, Sang Jingming obviously didn't want to say more about this matter.

"Oh."

Zhang Min was a little disappointed.

"Okay, Mom, I'm a little tired, let's go take a rest first."

"Go."

Sang Jingming went back to the house.

Sitting at the desk, Sang Jingming took out the medals from his schoolbag.

In fact, the teacher told him about the recommendation, but he subconsciously didn't want to mention it.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a video call to Ji Yu.

To see him, to hear his voice, and to... kiss him.

Sang Jingming planned well. During his third year of high school, he definitely couldn't fall in love.

No matter how much you like it, you still have to keep it in your heart.

When the college entrance examination is over, he must confess.

Even if rejected...

After making up his mind, Sang Jingming was just about to call Ji Yu.

Zhang Min's voice sounded: "Jiu? Why are you here?"

"Auntie." Ji Yu said with a plate in his hand, "My mother knew that Sang Jingming was coming back today, so she asked me to bring over the fried dough twist and baked snacks."

Lin Meimei is dexterous, and usually likes to make these small snacks.

Zhang Min didn't know how to cook, so Lin Meimei basically provided Sang Jingming's snacks when he was a child.

Although she has grown up now, Lin Meimei's habit of making things has not changed.

Didn't Ji Ju send it here?

Ji Jie spoke respectfully, only thinking about delivering the things, but completely ignored the suitcases placed against the wall at the door.

If he saw it, he wouldn't come in anyway.

Zhang Min asked him to enter the room to talk, but Ji Ju refused.

"No, auntie, I'm going back, just bring the food here." Ji Jue said and was about to leave, "I can eat it when Sang Jingming comes back, so I'll put it here."

Zhang Min stretched out his hand to grab him, pointed to Sang Jingming's room and said, "What are you waiting for? Sang Sang came back early this morning, and she's in the room now."

"Huh?" Ji Yu was shocked.

Isn't it the promised Sunday noon flight?

Why did you come back early?

He wasn't mentally prepared, but he didn't think about how to deal with Sang Jingming!

It's over, it's over, I knew I wouldn't come.

"That's right." Seeing that he was as surprised as himself, Zhang Min knew that Sang Jingming came back secretly without telling them.

Thinking of this, I became more enthusiastic about Ji Ji.

"Sangsang came back last night. Look, the box is here. Now he's in the house, so you can bring the things in and eat together."

This time Ji Yu is completely panicked!

Holding the plate in his hand, he kept stepping back: "No, no, I'd better go. When Sang Jingming comes back, he must chat with his uncle and aunt, so I won't disturb you."

"How can this be considered disturbing!"

Zhang Min pretended to be unhappy, and said, "Auntie is going to be angry when you say that, come in."

"Auntie, I..."

I really didn't know how to face Sang Jingming!

But Zhang Min didn't know.

While arguing, Sang Jingming's bedroom door opened.

Sang Jingming leaned against the door frame, with a half-smile: "What? I'm gone for a week, and you don't even want to see me at the same table?"