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"dislike."

Dong Ci responded faintly. She looked at Jing Rong slightly, always feeling uneasy.

"Come on, let's relax with some excitement."

Regardless of Dong Ci's struggle, Jing Rong lifted her to sit on him. He put his chin on Dong Ci's hair and opened the laptop on his knee.

I don't know where he found the resources. The catalogues are all dazzling red, and the words "Extreme horror" are written on them.

"Is Xiaoci afraid? If you dare not look at it, you can lean in my arms."

There was a lot of rain outside, and occasionally lightning flashed across. Dong Ci looked out the window and snorted. "I'm not afraid."

Jingrong put a hand on the keyboard, and then he dimmed the light in the living room a little, casting a small shadow on his face.

This atmosphere is really suitable for watching some excitement.

The first movie was a horror film from the island country. Dong Ci watched half of it. The horror didn't feel it, but it was a little disgusting.

"What kind of stuff is this, the props are fake and disgusting." Jing Rong didn't close the movie with a frown, and found another one after changing it.

The lights were dim, the screen was glowing with a faint white light, and Dong Ci's eyes were stabbed by the light from the computer, and he didn't have much patience to look down.

This is a Thai thriller suspense film, the atmosphere is very gloomy, and occasionally jumped out of a **** grimace. Dong Ci blinked, because he did not invest in the plot, so this did not scare her.

In fact, Dong Ci is not daring, but she never believes in ghosts and spirits, so she has no natural feelings about this horror movie, and she will not think of it naturally after seeing it.

I originally wanted to see Dong Ci trembling in his arms, but I didn't expect the girl to respond at all. Jing Rong found her eyes staring at the screen without blinking, and after seeing her for a moment, she realized that she was in a daze, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

There is no such thing as good interest, and the notebook will simply be snapped.

"Boring."

Jing Rong sighed, and poked Dong Ci's face a little bit fiercely. He buried his face on her shoulders, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his black dazzling eyes were slightly drooping and looked pitiful.

If he doesn't speak and has no expression, Dong Ci will think he is a very pleasing boy, but it's a pity.

Dong Ci pushed him away from his body, but God gave him a face that turned all beings upside down, and gave him his worst character.

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

...

After living here for more than a week, Jing Rong finally agreed to send her home.

After a night of rain, the sky cleared the next day, and the sun was exceptionally bright. When Dong Ci proposed to go home, Jing Rong was lying on the rooftop to bask in the sun.

After hearing the words, he didn't know what to think about. He nodded after half a ring, and the corner of his mouth kept laughing. Somehow, Dong Ci felt a little weird.

The car went all the way, she was lying at the window looking at the scenery outside, because she was about to go home, and she was in a good mood.

"parking."

Jingrong ordered the driver to stop just after the car had just entered the business district. "Stay down with me?"

Dong Ci has never been able to understand why he sent the driver to send her home, and he still has to follow him, so he has always been alert to him and always feels uneasy and kind.

She hugged the backpack in her arms and shook her head. "No shopping, I'm going home."

"Send you home after shopping."

Jing Rong opened the car door and pulled her out. She squinted at the long street and asked her. "Where do you want to go shopping?"

"Aren't you going to go shopping?" Dong Ci looked at him puzzled.

Jing Rong pursed her lips and stopped talking, holding her wrist and started walking aimlessly.

Dong Ci doesn't like to go to the clothing store or the jewelry store because he has a bad stomach and he doesn't dare to eat outside stalls.

He has long legs, and although he looks unhappy when he walks, he takes one step Dong Ci has to take two steps to keep up. Coupled with Jing Rong's overbearing holding of her wrist, Dong Ci stumbled with him.

The two were speechless, and Dong Ci didn't know where he offended him. His face was extremely cold along the way. After a short stroll, she dragged her back impatiently.

She naturally has no opinions. Dong Ci doesn't like to be exposed to the sun outside this summer.

When crossing the pedestrian street, Dong Ci bought a cup of milk tea because of thirst. Jing Rong did not speak, and kept leaning on the sidelines waiting silently. But because of the beautiful face, it still attracted the attention of many passers-by.

After receiving the milk tea, Dong Ci turned around and saw that a few girls were photographing him secretly. Dong Ci pretended not to see it, but Yu Guang inadvertently swept a familiar figure. She turned her head and found that the man turned out to be An Chengfeng.

In fact, if she only saw An Chengfeng, she did n’t have to stare at him all the time, mainly because he kept chasing the little girl in front of him, the hippie smile, the same as the coldness in front of Yan Ningshuang Two people.

Dong Ci clearly felt that he was different from this girl. Looking at the figure of the girl was also familiar. Dong Ci blinked, and when he wanted to take a closer look, he was blocked by Jing Rong.

"Who is she?"

Jing Rong also obviously saw An Chengfeng, but instead of greeting him, he took Dong Ci's shoulders and prepared to leave.

Seeing Dong Ci still looking up in the direction of An Chengfeng, he reached out and turned her head back, said lightly. "Look at the road."

"Do you know that girl, what is her relationship with An Chengfeng?"

She had just seen An Chengfeng help the girl with the backpack, but the girl snatched it back indifferently. This is not the way that An Chengfeng usually coaxes a girl. In Dong Ci's view, he treats that girl more like a favor.

Well, please carefully.

Jing Rong didn't explain her doubts. He just glanced at Dong Ci when he pushed Dong Ci into the car, blocking all her sight, and asked her with a smile. "When did you become so interested in him?"

Dong Cixi frowned, opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but was blocked by Jing Rong with one finger. He blinked at her and said with a smile. "Good boy, you just saw nothing."

He thought about it and added another sentence. "You are not allowed to tell Yan Ningshuang."

"..."

Instead of going directly home, Dong Ci went to the restaurant opened by Ci Mom.

The heat was hot outside, but I didn't expect to push open the door of the shop, and there was a cool breeze. Dong Ci was stunned, only to find that there were quite a lot of customers in the store.

"Mom, are you air-conditioned?"

Ci Ma was busy in the kitchen, and she suddenly smiled when she saw Dong Ci coming back. She walked over and touched Dong Ci's hair, and asked in a similar way. "Have you found that the store has become more beautiful?"

"It really looks better than before."

Dong Ci looked around the store and found that there were many decorations in the original simple restaurant, but what surprised her most was that Ci Mom installed air conditioning in the store.

What happened in the restaurant this week? When did the mother who was cautious about this shop become so willing to spend money?

Dong Ci had many words to ask, but before being able to ask the exit, Ci Ma pulled him in to help. She heard that guests were already urging outside, so she quickly washed her hands and helped Mommy cook together.

Although it was helpful, Dong Ci didn't inherit her mother's talent for cooking at all. She could only help her to give something, and other mothers would not let her touch.

The business in the store was busy until ten o'clock in the evening.

After Dong Ci and Ci Ma cleaned the restaurant up and down, they could finally rest.

"Since the air conditioner has been installed, the business in the store has improved a lot. I tried to make a few new dishes, and also attracted a lot of children who are about your age. , Also said to take pictures and promote in what circle. "

The business in the shop was better, and the smile on Chi Ma's face was more. She smiled and took Dong Ci's hand to pat, the light in her eyes was brighter than before.

"Xiaoci, you don't have to worry about anything at all now. You just want to study hard, and your mother can definitely provide you with college."

"When you get into F, you must study hard, and your dad's dream will count on you to realize it."

Before she went to bed, Mommy chatted with Dong Ci a lot, all of which were some of her plans for the future. She seemed more interested in this restaurant, and the most talked about was how to open the shop.

Dong Ci listened silently and was happy for her mother. She felt that the decision she had made was correct. At least the mother's wish was fulfilled, and she was naturally happy.

At this time, Dong Ci had not yet noticed the mischief of Ci Ma.

...

I don't know if her recent body is weak again. When combing her hair, her hair always fell one by one. Dong Ci looked upset and thought of cutting her hair short.

It happened that Zhang Yiyi called her to call her to come out to play, so the two of them arranged an appointment and came out together.

When there were no classes, the two had been at the same table for half a year. Zhang Yiyi was Dong Ci's best friend in that class. But because she always studies at home, this is the first time the two have come out hand in hand to play.

"Really cut it?"

Zhang Yiyi looked at her long hair over the waist and said with regret. "How beautiful your hair is, it's a pity to cut it."

Dong Ci looked down at the long hair on her chest. She stretched out her hand and grabbed a handful of hair. When she spread her hands, a lot of hair had fallen on her palm.

"If your hair falls like this, don't you look upset?"

"I might go to the hospital to find out if I am sick." Zhang Yiyi threw out his tongue and stepped forward to sit with Dong Ci, laughing and laughing. "If you want to cut it, just cut it. You look so beautiful. Even short hair will definitely look good."

"Where do I look good?"

Dong Ci was amused by her words. She was very clear about what she looked like. She couldn't talk about good looks. Especially when standing with Yan Ningshuang, her face is more ordinary.

"If you don't look good, how can Jing Rong like you." Zhang Yiyi said this casually. She didn't think she was wrong.

She tilted her head and looked up and down Dong Ci. She was white and beautiful, slender and weak. Although she wasn't a particularly beautiful face, she was better than her temperament. Zhang Yiyi sighed in his heart, but did not expect that Jing Rong liked this type.

"Do you think Jingrong likes me because she looks good?"

Upon hearing Jing Rong's name, the smile on Dong Ci's face was quite indifferent. She snorted and asked with some sarcasm. "Where do you see that he likes me?"

Realizing that Dong Ci's face was wrong, Zhang Yiyi froze for a moment. She thought about what she had just said and hurried to remedy. "Bah, I was wrong just now. Jingrong didn't like you because you looked good."

"He is a person who likes you." Zhang Yiyi said she bumped her shoulder and asked her ridiculously. "am I right?"

"wrong."

Dong Ci corrected, "He doesn't like me at all."

"How is it possible? Many classmates in the school said that they often saw you two getting tired together. They were saying that you are a boyfriend and a girlfriend. They also said that Jing Rong used to skip classes every day.

Zhang Yiyi paused, looked at Dong Ci's expression, and asked tentatively. "Is not it?"

is it?

Dong Ci was silent. In fact, to tell the truth, even herself, she can't tell what exactly is the relationship between her and Jing Rong.