Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 312 I can't sleep, I have to do something

Chapter 312 I can't sleep, I have to do something

The first time Gu Jia stayed overnight at her boyfriend’s house, she suffered from insomnia.

In order not to disturb Zhou Jing, Gu Jia lay motionless, imagining the future in her mind. The more she thought, the clearer she became. She didn't know how long she thought. She heard the boy's even breathing. Gu Jia gently moved the pillow to cover herself with another quilt. She couldn't sleep and it was inconvenient to move when they were huddled together.

"Master can't sleep either?"

Zhou Jing didn't fall asleep either, and hugged Gu Jia who was about to leave the bed.

"You have insomnia too?"

Gu Jia turned around and said to the boy.

"Ah."

In fact, Zhou Jing didn’t have insomnia, he just didn’t want to sleep.

"kiss Me."

Gu Jia raised her head and closed her eyes.

Since neither of them could sleep, they had to do something.

"You didn't even kiss me today."

Zhou Jing refused in a huff and turned over and lay down.

"You little brat, your temper is getting worse."

Gu Jia leaned on the boy's shoulder and kissed him.

Zhou Jing clenched his teeth.

Gu Jia gently patted the boy's cheek and said, "Let go."

Zhou Jing still clenched his teeth.

"I won't kiss you if you don't let go."

"Not sincere."

Zhou Jing said calmly.

"I'll still act like a spoiled child."

Gu Jia smiled and kissed the boy again.

Zhou Jing symbolically bit his teeth for a while and then loosened his mouth. He put his left arm around Gu Jia's back and stroked her body with his right hand.

"Go to sleep. I'm going to be sleepless until three or four tonight."

After kissing for a while, Gu Jia separated and looked at her phone. It was past twelve o'clock and she still had no desire to sleep.

"My disciple is here to comfort you."

Zhou Jing lay on his side, with one hand on Gu Jia's shoulder, patting her gently, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

Gu Jia lay flat on her back, trying to fall asleep. After a while, Zhou Jing heard her even breathing. He waited for a while but still heard no movement from Gu Jia, so he thought she must have fallen asleep. Zhou Jing also lay down and went to sleep.

I slept until I woke up naturally. It was almost eight o'clock in the morning of a new day.

"What time did you go to bed?"

Gu Jia was actually so coaxed by the boy that she didn't suffer from insomnia last night.

"After you fell asleep."

Zhou Jing used his fingers to push away the long hair that was scattered on Gu Jia's face, and said to the teacher who had just woken up and looked lazy.

Gu Jia pursed her lips and said, "My mouth is numb from the kiss last night."

"Does Bobo help me sleep?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"hair."

Gu Jia's hair was pulled and hurt, so she pushed the boy away and got up.

Zhou Jing stretched and stood up.

"Jia Jia, did you have a good rest tonight?"

Wu Suqin prepared breakfast and watched her son and Gu Jia walking out of the bedroom in pajamas. She felt embarrassed for her son. It was not that Wu Suqin disliked Gu Jia, but the relationship between the two made people think too much.

"Get some rest."

Gu Jia was also embarrassed, as she was used to being shameless with Zhou Jing in private. However, the feeling of sleeping in the same bed with Zhou Jing under the eyes of Zhou Jing's parents made Gu Jia feel guilty.

Although she felt awkward, Wu Suqin appeared enthusiastic and took a bowl and chopsticks to serve porridge to Gu Jia.

Zhou Jing could understand Gu Jia's feelings, so he tried not to be ambiguous in front of his parents.

After breakfast, Wu Suqin kneaded the dough and went to Kaiyuan Internet Cafe, while Zhou Jing made pork and green onion dumpling fillings.

Last night Zhou Jing said that Gu Jia taught him. Gu Jia felt guilty watching Zhou Jing do that.

"What kind of ingredients?"

After Wu Suqin left, Gu Jia relaxed a little and studied beside the boy.

“Green onions and meat, oil, raw eggs or not, soy sauce, white pepper”

Zhou Jing said as he cut green onions.

It didn't sound difficult. Gu Jia, who was familiar with the kitchen seasonings, could do it right away. Gu Jia smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me to call you Teacher Zhou?"

"I'm just saying that. I don't like being called teacher by you. It sounds awkward."

"Really? You still feel awkward, Teacher Zhou?"

Gu Jia looked at the boy and said, "Master, please respect yourself."

Gu Jia's mischievous behavior made Zhou Jing very angry.

Gu Jia smiled even happier.

Zhou Jing put the chopped green onions into the meat his mother had chopped yesterday, added appropriate amounts of cooking oil, soy sauce, salt, etc., and mixed it with his hands.

"I'll make dumplings for you when we get home."

After knowing how to make dumpling fillings, Gu Jia wanted to try making the dumplings herself.

Wu Suqin checked around the Internet cafe and went home to start making dumplings. Wu Suqin rolled the dough, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia wrapped them, and grandma washed her hands and helped make the dumplings.

While Gu Jia was not around, Wu Suqin gave her son a bank card, which contained the income of the Internet cafe since its opening, more than 300,000 yuan. The family only paid for the rent of the store, and the decoration and equipment were all paid by her son. His company must have a lot of expenses.

"Keep it at home, in case I go bankrupt and can't provide for your retirement."

Zhou Jing didn't want it. More than 300,000 is not a small amount, but he doesn't need it.

After eating dumplings at noon, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia returned to Yushi, taking their grandmother home with them and bringing a box of red dates they had picked in the countryside.

The dates in grandma's yard were relatively large, and picking them one by one was too slow, so Zhou Jing used a bamboo pole to knock them down and pick them up.

"It hurts when it hits your head."

Zhou Jing asked Gu Jia not to stand under the jujube tree. After Gu Jia left, Zhou Jing knocked the treetop with a bamboo pole, and the red jujubes fell down with a clatter.

"If you like eating dates, I'll dry more."

The old lady took two small baskets and said.

"It doesn't take much to cook porridge every day. The two trees in the yard are enough for several families to eat."

Zhou Jing told his grandmother not to pick the dates at the bottom of the slope, because Qing County was not short of red dates.

“This date has no worms.”

Gu Jia ate three in a row without finding any bugs.

"There aren't many bugs down there. There may not be one bug among ten."

Zhou Jing ate more than twenty dates yesterday, and only one had a worm in it.

Gu Jia ate fresh red dates and threw them at the boy.

"It's getting more and more naughty."

Zhou Jing was hit on the head. He looked at Teacher Gu, who looked a little naughty, and picked two dates and stuffed them into her clothes.

Gu Jia became much more naughty when he arrived in the countryside.

"Stinky boy."

Gu Jia took out the dates and put one into the boy's mouth.

"This date milk is delicious."

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

Gu Jia bit the back of her teeth and threw a date on the boy's head.

After knocking down all the dates from a tree, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia squatted on the ground to pick them up with baskets. Gu Jia was wearing skinny jeans, which became even tighter when she squatted, and traces of her underwear could be vaguely seen inside. Her top was wrinkled, revealing a hint of white behind her waist.

Zhou Jing opened his right hand and measured Gu Jia's waist. It was just the size of one hand, a standard A4 waist. As for Yang Wenwen's waist, it was almost as big as an A4 paper horizontally, which was not that exaggerated.

"Is your waist thick?"

Gu Jia squatted and stretched his upper body.

"I am not the King of Chu, I am Emperor Xuanzong of Tang."

Zhou Jing patted Gu Jia's butt and said.

"You'll dislike me when I get fat." The old lady picked the vegetables and came to help pick the dates. Gu Jia said, "Grandma, don't worry about it. We can just pick them together."

It's tiring to squat when you get older.

"It's okay to stay."

The old lady took three cotton cushions and put them into three snakeskin bags, and each person sat on one.

"Still comfortable to sit on."

Gu Jia put the cushion under her buttocks and sat down.

The box for Zhou Jing was filled up, and the rest of the dates were poured out on the cloth spread in the yard to dry.

After picking the dates, Gu Jia stood up and stretched. It felt good to experience country life, a feeling of returning to nature.

Black is not resistant to dirt, and Gu Jia's black jeans were obviously stained with mud, so Zhou Jing patted her.

“Life in the country is quite enjoyable.”

Gu Jia stretched her body, tilted her head back, closed her eyes and felt the warmth of the sun on her face.

"Then don't go back."

Zhou Jing hooked her slender waist and said.

"I do not mind."

Gu Jia doesn't have a job now, so it's okay for her to stay in the countryside for two days to experience country life.

Zhou Jing had to go back to the city. When he talked to Yang Wenwen on the phone at noon, the little girl kept saying she missed her father.

(End of this chapter)

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