Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the three girls, Ying Jiao walked ahead with two brooms, hiding his merits and fame.

Behind him, Wu Weicheng stared blankly at his back. After a while, he whispered to Jing Ji: "I always thought I was straight enough, but I didn't expect Brother Jiao to be the real straight man of steel."

Jing Ci: "..."

Wu Weicheng didn't notice the expression on his face, and continued: "My arrogant brother can do this wave of operations, but I will never add to the achievements of other classes, nor can a beautiful girl come forward!"

Jing Ji lowered his eyes and smiled, his footsteps involuntarily quickening.

"Hey, brother Ci, wait for me." Wu Weicheng caught up with him in two steps, walked into the clothes drying yard side by side with him, and sighed, "But Brother Jiao is really good to you."

Jing Ji's heartbeat was a little faster, and the corners of his lips curled up with an "um".

In the clothes drying yard, Ying Jiao pointed to the downstairs end of the girls' dormitory and asked Jing Ji, "This piece is yours?"

Jing Ji nodded, picked up the broom that Ying Jiao had placed on the wall, and walked to his side.

Yingjiao laughed and stretched out a hand at him: "Bring it, I said I'll do it, what are you robbing?"

"Let's go together." Jing Ji avoided his hand, bent over and swept a packaging bag into the pouch, insisting: "The two of you work faster."

Ying Jiao knew that Jing Ji didn't want to throw all his work to himself. He was a little helpless and a little warm, forcing him to go to a place with less garbage next to him.

A total of four people are assigned to the laundry yard in the seventh shift, and several people are responsible for a line, cleaning from the middle to the outside.

The two of them haven't had a good conversation in the past few days, and Yingjiao couldn't hold back for a long time. Seeing that Wu Weicheng was far away from them, he couldn't help but start to wave again.

He put the broom and pestle on the ground, looked sideways at Jing Ji with a smile: "Jing Shen, I heard that you like to work in the laundry yard?"

Jing Ji choked and blushed.

Yingjiao smiled, his face still calm: "Ask you, why don't you speak?"

Jing Ji knew that Ying Jiao did it on purpose, his cheeks were hot, what should I say?

Do you say that what you like is not this place, but the meaning of this place?

"Why do you like it?" Ying Jiao pretended to be confused, but bullied people vigorously: "Because it's quiet and there are few people here, what kind of bad things are suitable for you?"

Jing Ji was a little embarrassed by what he said: "Brother..."

"Um?"

"You..." Jing Ji slightly tilted his head and said softly, "You know that."

Ying Jiao looked at his blushing profile, and felt that his heart was about to melt. When they came to the stage to accept the award, they were all stern, without the slightest smile, but only showed a shy and soft side in front of him.

Too bad I can't touch him.

Yingjiao sighed regretfully, otherwise, it would be fine to review the first kiss.

Jingshen has a good memory, and he must remember clearly whether he bit his tongue and when he stuck it out.

"Stupid?" Ying Jiao took out a piece of coconut candy from his pocket and handed it to him, careful not to touch his hand: "I'm all in front of you, what are you doing in the laundry yard?"

With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared into Jing Ji's eyes: "Want to be kissed by me?"

Yingjiao's eyes are slightly longer, and when there is no expression, he looks arrogant and difficult to provoke. But at this time, there was a smile in his eyes, and the whole person looked gentle.

When he met his gaze, Jing Ji's heart thumped, and the back of his neck was numb.

"Want to or not?" Yingjiao kept pressing, holding back.

Jing Ji resisted shyness and nodded.

I really thought about it.

Jing Ji likes to kiss Ying Jiao very much. The two of them are breathing entwined, their lips and teeth are close together, and they can't get any closer.

Can't hug or kiss for several days, it's not just Yingjiao who suffers.

Ying Jiao couldn't help but scolded him in his heart. He couldn't stand Jing Ji's obedient way of making fun of himself. Every time he saw him, he wanted to be a little bit too much and a little bit too much to see if he would do the same. Submissive lets bully.

Halfway through the sultry, he was hooked on fire. Yingjiao took a deep breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, I won't tease you, let's work."

The two have done everything except the last step.

Jing Ji saw Yingjiao's current state, he tightened his hand holding the broom, and gritted his teeth: "Brother, you, you wait for me to compete..."

"What are you thinking?" Yingjiao peeled the candy and threw it into his mouth, but didn't let him continue: "I'm with you just for such a trivial matter?"

He threw the candy wrapper into the trash can and said seriously, "Don't be stressed and don't think about it. As long as you're here, nothing else matters."

Jing Ji's heart was sweet and moved. His throat choked and he nodded vigorously.

"and……"

Jing Ji raised his eyes.

Yingjiao smiled angrily and said in a low voice, "It's yours sooner or later, and I'll save it for you, brother."

Jing Ji was stunned, and after reacting, the pinch in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Ying Jiao looked at him ashamed and wanted to shrink into a ball, leaning on the wall and laughing wildly.

The clean-up ended unexpectedly quickly. Before noon, all the tasks of the seventh shift were completed.

After working all morning, everyone was exhausted. In addition, they had a holiday in the afternoon. At this moment, their hearts were scattered. There was no one reading or studying in the classroom, either lying on the table waiting for Teacher Liu to announce the dismissal of school, or getting together and talking in a low voice.

He Porridge held up his mobile phone and said to Peng Chengcheng cheerfully, "It's early today, enough time. Shall we go to a movie after lunch?"

In front, Jing Ji's ears perked up immediately.

Yingjiao told him yesterday that Peng Chengcheng's birthday is today, and he wants to have dinner with them.

Want to watch a movie?

He Conge is still saying: "This shootout movie has a very high rating, why don't you just watch this? Let's go to Yueweixuan after watching it."

Shootout movie? !

Jing Ji was in a hurry.

Yingjiao loves face, and no one knows about the dizzy blood except himself. At Peng Chengcheng's birthday party, everyone must act together. What if he can't refuse at that time?

Do you want to follow along?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, it was denied by Jing Ji.

Not to mention that he and Yingjiao can't have physical contact now, and they can't take care of him at all. Can't let Yingjiao sit in the movie theater for two hours with his eyes closed?

Jing Ji turned his head and asked He Congee: "Will Yingjiao also go?"

He Conge thought for a moment, then nodded: "I should go."

Although Brother Jiao has never been to the cinema with them, it is said that he only likes to watch movies alone. But this time since I agreed to attend the party, I will also go to the movie.

"He, he's not going."

Under the surprised eyes of He Conge and Peng Chengcheng, Jing Ji closed his eyes, endured embarrassment and discomfort and said, "I want to see it with him."

Yingjiao is not easy to refuse, so he will come.

"Oh, that's it." He Conge believed it to be true, and said indifferently: "Okay, let's switch to something else, and a fantasy movie is also good."

Jing Ji's ears turned red, and he went out of his way: "That... I want to see it with him too."

He Congee Peng Chengcheng: "..."

He Cong looked at Jing Ji with a complicated look, what kind of cinema complex does Brother Ci have? Or... simply infected by the arrogance of the arrogant brother?

But the big sister-in-law is the biggest.

He Conge put down his phone and said with a smile, "Then we won't go, it's not interesting to watch a movie at all, why don't we play a few games."

Jing Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying sorry to He Conge, he turned back to read.

In the back, He Congee and Peng Chengcheng secretly communicated under the table with their mobile phones——

[Uncle He Family]: Is Brother Ci just showing off? suddenly scared...

[Peng Chengcheng]: No.

【Uncle He Family】: Then why not let Brother Jiao watch a movie with us? We're not the coquettish **** out there.

[Peng Chengcheng]: I don't know.

[Uncle He Family]: No matter, I don't really want to go that much. I'm just bored and don't know what to do.

[Uncle He Family]: But are they the same?

[Peng Chengcheng]: Well, it doesn't seem to be divided.

[Uncle He's Family]: You were the one who said it was like, but now it's you who said it was not.

[Peng Chengcheng]: I don't understand.

[Uncle He Family]: Forget it, it's none of our business anyway.

After Yingjiao came back from the toilet, He Conge quietly told him about it.

Yingjiao really didn't know that they were going to go to the movies. Even if he did, he still had reasons to refuse. After all, it has been almost five years, and he has come here like this.

But this feeling of being cared about and cared about by the liked person all the time is so good, so good that the excitement in Yingjiao's heart almost overflows.

How about a bunch of people who like math around Jing Ji? So what if they study better than him?

Even if they were separated, he was the only one who still worried about Jing Ji.

Ying Jiao raised his eyes and looked at the back of Jing Ji's head, leaning on his chin with one hand, and laughed unconsciously.

Mr. Liu didn't delay for too long. He entered the classroom and repeated the safety rules, and told them to come back on time for self-study in the evening, and then let them go from school.

Ying Jiao and He Conge went out of the school gate, while Jing Ji and Li Zhou went to the bathhouse outside after eating in the cafeteria. Under Li Zhou's surprised eyes, he asked for a single room, and after washing, he went back to the dormitory to make up for his sleep.

During the training camp, Jing Ji was really tired, even if he didn't recover for several days after coming back, he always felt a little lack of sleep these days.

Shortly after hitting the pillow, he fell asleep, and then he dreamed again.

In the dream, he was also in love with Yingjiao.

They have known each other since the first year of high school, chose science together, and later went to the same university.

Everything seemed to be going very well until the sophomore year—

"You can rest assured and die. From now on, everything you have is mine, including Yingjiao."

Although he still didn't dream about the cause of his death, this time, Jing Ji finally saw clearly the face of the person who spoke viciously in his ear, it was Qiao Anyan.

Jing Ji woke up from the dream covered in cold sweat, he sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

He remembered why he felt familiar with the scene of saying goodbye to Yingjiao at the train station before the training camp.

It was the dream from before.

Before class, he told Yingjiao to meet at noon, and then...they never saw each other again.

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Brother Jiao: Although I can't touch it yet, I've saved it for Jing Ji, waiting for him to become a juicer in the future.