My sister's class teacher turned out to be my ex-girlfriend

Chapter 55 It's going to rain
After adjusting his emotions, Bai Shuangruo pretended to be fine and replied, "So, what do you want to say?"

Anyway, it's not a video, and Zhu Qingjun can't see her appearance, as long as she doesn't reveal herself when she speaks, it's fine.

"Isn't it obvious? You played every game with him, which means that you play games because of him. Otherwise, no matter how coincidental, it's impossible for him to invite you every time you go online."

Zhu Qingjun's analysis was clear and logical, and there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

It's a pity that if the person involved doesn't admit it, it's useless to analyze it correctly.

"You're right, and I want to know why too."

Zhu Qingjun was startled, "You don't know?"

"I really don't know. Why don't you ask him and come back and tell me."

Zhu Qingjun suddenly became hoarse, "I don't know him well, so it's not appropriate to ask him."

"It's not appropriate for me to ask."

"You really don't know?" Zhu Qingjun still didn't give up.

"I don't know." Bai Shuang refused to admit it.

"It's fine if you don't know, I'm just curious."

Zhu Qingjun seemed to have given up on this question, but Bai Shuangruo felt that she would definitely ask again in the future.

I have to make an agreement with Chen Jian later, so I can't miss it.

"Did you just ask this question this time? I thought you cared about me, but it turned out to be gossip." [Sad.jpg]

Zhu Qingjun immediately denied it, "Of course not, this matter is just a question by the way, I'm here to chat with you."

……

After baking Chen Ling's second cake, Chen Jian tasted it and almost killed him.

The salt was put in by him, it wasn't too much, it shouldn't be so salty.That's because Chen Ling didn't adjust the salt properly and made pieces of it.

After thinking about it, Chen Jian brought the cake to the living room and called Chen Ling to come out for dinner.

"Eat so early today? It's not even 06:30." Chen Ling was surprised.

Chen Jian pushed the cake in front of her, "If you don't eat it now, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Looking at the cakes he made by himself, Chen Ling suddenly fell silent.

Can this cake be eaten?

"Why is there a piece missing?"

"I just tasted it, and the taste is not bad, not very delicious, but it's still average."

Chen Ling looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"Who knows what you want to do."

Chen Jian: "..."

"I eat this, what do you eat?" Chen Ling asked curiously.

"I've already had pancakes for lunch, I'll just order some noodles later, you don't have to worry about me."

Chen Ling observed Chen Jian carefully, but still didn't believe it.But after looking at it for a while, I didn't see anything.

"I've seen enough, I'll cook when I've seen enough."

Chen Jian suddenly made a sound, which made Chen Ling smart.

Then he waved his hand, "Hurry up and go, just like who cares about you."

Chen Jian didn't say anything, and walked into the kitchen at a leisurely pace, then boiled water, ready to serve noodles.

In the living room, Chen Ling looked at the cake with doubts.

There must be something wrong!
But Chen Jian has dealt with that mess, and it seems a little unreasonable to let him deal with it.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ling gritted his teeth and took a bite.

After tasting it carefully, except for the lack of taste, everything else is fine and can be eaten.

After pouring a glass of water, he took out a packet of instant noodle seasoning and sprinkled it on top. Chen Ling started eating on the sofa.

Put the seasoning on the instant noodles, the taste seems to be better than Chen Jian's.

It's decided, I will put less salt in the pancakes in the future, and just sprinkle a layer of seasoning on top when eating.

In the kitchen, Chen Jian has been listening carefully to the movement in the living room.

But Chen Ling didn't do anything, which made him a little confused.

Could it be that he was so unlucky that he ate all the salt particles?
"Puff... Pooh... Pooh..."

When Chen Jian was in prison, Chen Ling's voice suddenly came from the living room.

Chen Jian glanced out, and Chen Ling was standing by the trash can, poohing non-stop, as if he had eaten something he couldn't eat.

"That's right." Chen Jian felt balanced.

Chen Ling made it, and he ate the part that didn't taste good for no reason.

After watching for a while, before Chen Ling finished vomiting, Chen Jian retracted her head and continued to look at her pot.

Chen Ling glanced at the kitchen, and knew without thinking that this guy did it on purpose. No wonder he let her eat it with anticipation just now, so he was waiting for her here.

……

When Chen Jian was eating, Chen Ling sat on the sofa, and looked up at him from time to time, with a bit of unkindness in his eyes, which made Chen Jian feel flustered after eating this meal.

It wasn't until a gust of cool wind blew in through the window that it distracted the two of them.

The wind is a little cool, as if it is going to rain.

Chen Jian took the bowl and walked to the window, avoiding Chen Ling's gaze.

The sky was pitch black, without any point of light, and the moon was gone.

A gust of cool wind blew by, bringing with it a somewhat moist breath.

Chen Jian frowned, "Is it going to rain? It can't be so unlucky."

"Isn't it just raining? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Ling also ran over, glanced at Chen Jian, opened the window completely, and felt the cool wind blowing in from outside.

The cool wind blew, and Chen Ling's long hair was blown up, messy and fluttering with the wind.A few fell into Chen Jian's bowl, mixed with the noodles, and hit him in the face, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Can you tie up your hair before blowing it?" Chen Jian looked at her speechlessly.

Chen Ling opened his arms, enjoying the rare cool breeze, "I want you to take care of it!"

"My face is stained by your hair, how can I eat it?"

Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the bowl in Chen Jian's hand.

A few strands of black hair are particularly conspicuous in the white noodles.

Chen Ling quickly grabbed those few strands of hair, and slipped them out of the bowl, with an expression of about to cry, "I just washed my hair today!"

"Who told you to run over to blow the air without getting up, and even made my noodles dirty. I haven't said that you put shampoo in my bowl." Chen Jian added insult to injury without hesitation.

Chen Ling gave him a vicious look, then ran to the bathroom to wash his hair.

Although Chen Jian didn't put much ingredients in his bowl, he only put some sesame oil in it, and he drank it up, which is not much different from clear water noodles, but the taste may still be left behind.

Chen Jian smiled triumphantly, and after confirming that there was no hair in the bowl, she took another bite.

No smell of shampoo and conditioner, still edible.

During this period of time, the wind outside was blowing again, and the leaves were blown loudly, and many leaves fell on the ground, and were blown to the side of the road by the wind, gathering at the base of the wall.

Chen Jian sighed inwardly.Looking at it like this, it will definitely rain today, no matter how heavy the rain is, it is impossible to watch the sunrise tomorrow.

The sun may not necessarily come out, and even if it does, the soil will definitely be wet and impossible to climb.

One day earlier or one later than the rain, they can watch the sunrise.

Now, I can only think about it.

(End of this chapter)