But having said that, I am quite content with the status quo. It is a kind of enjoyment for me to receive news from her. After being controlled by love, my life has become more concerned.The first thing I think about when I wake up is whether Jing Yi is awake, and remember to say good night to her before going to bed.When you come across something good-looking and fun, share it with her as soon as possible, and buy it for her as soon as you encounter something delicious.

Really, the perfect spare tire.

Of course, I am not the only one dedicated to these things, and Jing Yi will respond to me.If I give her a small gift, she will definitely send one back the next day, and if I buy her food, she will also order me something she usually likes to eat, and maybe treat me to a meal along the way.Her response is always very timely, and we did not exceed one working day one after the other, with five-star efficiency.

For a while, I wondered if Jing Yi's job outside was the president's secretary. I heard from Huang Ye that the president's secretary in the novel might have done it, not only to help the president with trivial matters at work, but also to help the president's lovers, You have to deal with it with ease.

And then, eventually, Talent, climbs into the president's bed.

Later in the chat with Jing Yi, she dispelled my unreliable idea. She said that she gave me the gift in return because she wanted to do it, not because she should do it.

These words are quite ambiguous. If you look at a shameless person like me, I will translate such words as she cares about me.

But everyone who has been here knows that our fake ambiguous relationship cannot last for a long time, and it will always change one day.

This change of mine finally crashed into my life one night.

That afternoon, Jing Yi and I had classes at the same time.Before class, I brought her a box of cookies and stopped by her office to chat with her for a while.

Now her office has become my resident place, and even the physics teacher has become familiar with me.

The physics teacher has two children, the daughter is in junior high school, and the son is in kindergarten.I don’t know if all older women like to complain to those around them. The physics teacher not only told her own suffering, but also shared her friend’s suffering by the way.

A suffering called all the faults of marriage.

After she finished complaining to us, she turned around and asked Jing Yi when she was going to get married and when she was going to have a baby. It's not good for your health to have children.

I don't know what kind of mentality the physics teacher used to persuade Jing Yi. It is obvious that she is living a miserable life now, and her life after marriage is obviously not as good as before, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is tense.

Maybe she thinks this is the norm in life.

Maybe people around you, even your elders, will let you go this way. Even if they understand that after getting married and having a child, the quality of life will obviously decline, but they still insist on persuading you. Find a bad family and give birth to a bear child.

Probably they think that this kind of suffering is something everyone should suffer. If you are obedient and you suffer, our people who came here will teach you how to endure and how to alleviate this pain.But you don't suffer from this kind of suffering and live another life. Even if this life is happy, it is not acceptable in their eyes, because you violate the common morality and you are not allowed by nature.

While the physics teacher was still moaning, the class bell rang.

Going in and out with Jing Yi is still a bit shy for me now, so I took my bag and left quickly.

Although I've been clinging to her a lot lately, on the surface, I don't want others to know that we are so close, in case in the future...

Jing Yi is more frank than me when he sees this kind of thing, sometimes he will let me walk slowly, and laugh at me about the thing that I fell in front of her a long time ago.

After class, she sent me a WeChat message, saying that a teacher got married and gave her a box of wedding candies. She had no one at home and wanted to give it to me.

When I saw WeChat, I happened to sit down in another classroom and prepare for the next class.So I put my bag away, and I got up from my seat.

Seeing this, Huang Ye, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly glanced at me and asked, "Where are you going?"

Me: "Toilet."

Huang Ye got up from his seat: "I'll go too."

I gasped, and before I had time to compose something, Ying Qing and Zhao Jie at the front desk also stood up and said they wanted to join.

I swallowed, and then Huang Ye pulled me out of the classroom door.

There are always a lot of people in the toilet between classes. After they chatted a few days about Children's Day, they arrived at the door. I glanced at the people inside and coughed and said, "You guys go, I'll go downstairs."

As soon as the words fell, I watched the three people who had already stepped into the toilet and backed out at the same time.

They said in unison: "I will go too."

asphyxia.

I can no longer hold back any excuses to be independent, I can only watch my roommates holding my hand, laughing and joking downstairs, watching Jing Yi at the other end of the corridor downstairs , came towards us.

"Mr. Jing." Yingqing was the first to discover Jing Yi.

Then the three of them were so stunned that they didn't even go to the toilet, so they insisted on saying hello.

Jing Yi walked through the fluorescent lights on the ceiling step by step, and the distance between us was gradually shrinking. I prayed that Jing Yi should know what I was awkward about. I prayed that she could pretend not to care like me, and we Passed by.

But it is not.

After the three of them finished talking about Teacher Jing, our Teacher Jing suddenly stopped beside me.

"Here." She handed me the candy box in her hand.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the roommates lined up automatically, holding hands in the same posture tacitly, and looked at us with fear but forbearance.

After I took the candy, Jing Yi turned to look at them very naturally, and asked, "Do you like candy?"

Zhao Jie nodded suddenly: "I like it."

Jing Yi smiled, stretched out his hand and knocked on the box in my hand a few times, the iron box made a clanging sound.

"There are chocolates and marshmallows in it." She looked at me: "Remember to share with them."

I nodded: "OK."

She said again: "Eat less, is your throat healed?"

I nodded: "Much better."

If there is no one else, I will definitely add, teacher, I take all the medicine you gave me.

She hummed, said nothing more, looked back and smiled at her roommates, and left.

As I said before, talking about pet names in front of others will make a story, and now I want to add that daily behavior in front of others will also make a story.

For example, a handsome guy suddenly visits your class in person, walks up to you step by step from the door of the classroom, only gives you a pen, and then says, "Give it back to you."

Although the conversation is short, it is not such a simple matter in the eyes of others, and it will cause something for you if you have nothing to do.

So after Jing Yi left, the three of them didn't even go to the toilet, surrounded me by the wall as if they were bullying me, snatched the candy from my hand, and opened it to take a look.

I also went up to take a look, and smiled: "Sure enough, there are chocolates." I fiddled with my index finger twice: "Cotton candy."

Zhao Jie glanced at me, closed the lid, hooked my chin, and raised an eyebrow at me suddenly: "Say! When did you hook up with Teacher Jing?"

I heyed: "I didn't tell you before, when I was in the first year of high school, Mrs. Jing was my tutor, and she recognized me last semester." I poked the candy in her hand: "This is with her The tutor I was with got married and asked her to give it to me."

Huang Ye stared into my eyes for a long time with disbelief on his face.

This was really a long time, so long that when the class bell rang, she couldn't hold back even half a line.

So we went to class.

After all, this matter has no beginning and no end, and they let it go when they couldn't get anything out of me, but because of this trivial matter, I was ready to move.

Maybe this eagerness to move took me to watch an uncle loli movie with a 15-year age difference at night.

After watching the movie, I missed Jing Yi very much and wanted to see her very much. When I called her, I thought, if she was thousands of miles away now, I might buy a plane ticket and fly there right away.

The sudden burst of hormones in the human body is so incredible.

Fortunately, Jing Yi said that she just finished the meeting and is still in school, so I don't need to waste my air ticket money.

"I want to see you." I said into the phone.

Jing Yi didn't ask me about the cause and effect, but just smiled, her background was very noisy, it seemed that she had just finished a meeting, and it was all the voices of the teachers.

She said, "Go downstairs, I'll pick you up."

After getting dressed and going downstairs, he saw Jing Yi's car parked by the side of the road.

I'm used to her stopping there. Whether she's coming to pick me up or take me back, every time I go back to the dormitory, I always have to look in that direction. The flowers and plants covered by her car seem to be the same It is more prosperous than other places.

"What do you want to eat?" Jing Yi asked me after I got in the car.

I said, "I want to eat hot noodles."

At three o'clock in the morning in the movie, the little girl said that she wanted to eat hot noodles, so the uncle drove downstairs to her house without saying a word. They walked around half of the city before finding a restaurant that matched their eyes and appetite.

Although it was only less than 10 o'clock, the task of finding noodles was much easier, but Jing Yi performed very well, and she drove out without saying a word.

The background in the movie is winter, and the two of them said that they felt warm all over after eating noodles.

Therefore, when the background is different, executing the same scene clip will lose the original meaning. After eating the noodles, I said that I was very hot, and what is not romantic is that Jing Yi said that she was not hungry and did not eat with me.

After eating, she said she wanted to digest my food, but didn't send me to the car immediately.

We walked along the busy street, through the alley, into the garden, and onto the grass.

When we reached the center of the garden, Jing Yi already understood the cause and effect of tonight. She stood side by side with me on a high place, looked at the red, yellow and yellow lights in the circular square below, and smiled.

On the side of the square, there seemed to be aunt and Yu Wen of Music, I turned my head to look at Jing Yi's profile, and heard her say: "So, you just want to see me?"

I said ah, and then hum again.

I also followed her gaze and looked forward, a few kids playing roller skating were playing cool, I licked my lips and said, "I like a sentence from the movie very much."

I watched a child in yellow clothes cross a yellow barrier, and continued: "A person's life is a journey. On this journey, you pick up many people, and you will also abandon many people. What you pick up is you. The ones you met, liked, and discarded are the ones you like after you meet them, but you don’t like them for various reasons. In the end, there may be only one that can stay in your hands, or it may not. So when you understand everything, You feel that things like age and gender are reduced to a very small stone, which is only placed at your feet, and it disappears when you kick it casually."

I paused: "So what is the most important?"

I turned my head slightly to observe Jing Yi's changes from the corner of my eye.

But she didn't change, she listened quietly.

My tone lowered a bit, but I still put on a smile: "Love is always above age." I looked back, looked at the little yellow boy, lowered my head and stacked up the obstacles one by one, and I said: "Jing Yi, can you understand?"

She can understand.

How could she not understand.

Jing Yi smiled, and suddenly broke my rhythm with a relaxed tone.

"Gender?" She asked in a puzzled tone, "Why do movies about uncles and loli mention gender?"

I:……

I can't speak.

She didn't continue to expose me: "So, movies are movies, life is life." She turned around, patted my shoulder, looked at the road behind and said, "Go back."

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