Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 401 Notes
Both Yu Su and Shen Xi turned their heads to look at her, Yu Su said, "Lingling, come down and taste it, Xiaojing specially made it and brought it here."

Jiang Ling casually stroked the black hair on her temples with her hands, and went downstairs.

Under the expectant eyes of the other three, they took a bite.

This sweetness is what she likes.

Too sweet and too greasy, light and tasteless.

It may be too sweet for most people, but Jiang Ling likes it.

Subconsciously, she looked at Jiang Shijing, who raised his eyebrows at her.

Jiang Ling continued to bite, "It's delicious."

He thought to himself, how long has Jiang Shijing been learning this.

When Jiang Ling came down, Yu Su remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet and was busy preparing.

Shen Xi was still sitting there eating alone.

Jiang Ling asked in a low voice, "Why did you come so early in the morning?"

Jiang Shijing's voice did not restrain himself, "Come to fulfill the agreement."

Jiang Ling was startled.

I was afraid that Jiang Shijing would say something.

Jiang Shijing smiled when he saw Jiang Ling not appearing calm but frowning.

"On the seventh day, not less than one day, I'm serious. Do you like it? This taste." She mouthed Jiang Ling in a place Shen Xi didn't see.

Jiang Ling happened to take another bite and gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Shijing couldn't stay for too long, so he got up and put the things there, "I'll go there first, you guys eat slowly."

Inside the door, Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Shijing's back and smiled.

Then I went upstairs to fix my hair.

do not know why.

It wasn't embarrassing before, but it's embarrassing now.

Who knew that when he went upstairs, he saw the news about Jiang Shijing.

[Jiang Shijing]: I don't need to fix my hair, I'm used to it.

Jiang Ling touched the phone, her face suddenly turned red.

I thought to myself, I was really used to seeing her before, how often did she stretch on the balcony early in the morning?

At that time, she felt that Jiang Shijing was the hero, and she didn't need to care about her image.

It's different now.

I still ran to the dressing table to tidy my hair, feeling a little bored.

Does this person read minds?

Picking up the phone again, looking at the notes, he felt that Jiang Shijing's words were wrong.

Jiang Shijing sent another message.

[Jiang Shijing]: Is the note you gave me Jiang Shijing?

Jiang Ling stared at the words on the phone screen, it was true.

I just clicked a few words, but the words "what's wrong" didn't come out.

Sent over a picture.

Chat screenshot.

The note at the top stands out.

Future girlfriend.

[Jiang Shijing]: Since I said that my future girlfriend can only be you.

[Jiang Shijing]: Then I changed the remarks in advance.

[Jiang Shijing]: Do you agree?

Jiang Ling: ...

Well, Jiang Shijing's level of shamelessness has risen again.

She felt that the phone was hot.

Shameless back.

In the end, she poked and poked, hesitated for a while, and changed the note to the appointment boyfriend.

I turned off my phone and went to do my homework.

I went out yesterday afternoon, I should do my homework now.

Because of Jiang Ling's words of keeping a distance, Jiang Shijing resisted not looking for her.

Tuning the guitar in the room.

Spread out a piece of paper.

Here and there.

The wind blew in from the balcony, and the paper moved lightly.

……

They still have the third monthly exam in two weeks, and the senior high school entrance exam will start soon after the exam.

The end of the college entrance examination means that the sophomore is a quasi-senior student.

The pressure increased.

However, they still did not forget to kowtow.

Facing the gossip some time ago, the two grade bosses didn't say a word.

During this period of time, the relationship between Jiang Shijing and Jiang Ling seemed to be calm.

Song Qi didn't understand why Brother Jiang went there on Saturday afternoon.

And when getting along with Jiang Ling in the cram school, they are polite, but it's indescribably weird.

The cram school confirmed my guess even more.

(End of this chapter)