Chapter 1845 Mmm

He had wanted too many opportunities to talk to her.

Ask her if she's doing well these years, but he can completely imagine Ji Fengmian's attitude and answer——

"Don't you think the current question is stupid?"

Well, she is in good health now, standing in front of him in good health, how can she have a bad life.

But other than this question, what else could he tell her that would be a good starting point?

Can't find it.

In fact, he knew very well that she deliberately gave people the illusion that she was dead back then, not to deceive everyone, but to deceive him.

As she said, she really wanted to get rid of him.

In nine years, she could really turn a blind eye to the orphanage and everyone there.

Until the end of the day, Ji Fengmian finally got up and left.

Holding the book in one hand, holding the phone in the other hand and sticking it to his ear, he walked past him lightly, with an even more light voice without any waves.

"Oh, I'm going out now... Well, I want to drink milk tea..."

Chu Boyang, who was also about to leave, froze suddenly.

It took a long time before he turned his head slowly and looked at the figure who had already walked to the door of the classroom.

The last sentence "I want to drink milk tea." With that hesitation, no matter how you listen to it, there is a kind of coquettish meaning in it.

He knew her at an age when she should be coquettish and coquettish, but he had never seen or heard her act coquettish once.

Even in his countless imaginations, the matter of Ji Fengmian acting like a baby never existed.

But now, although it was very faint, he could still detect it.

He doesn't want to admit it.

That figure disappeared from the door without a trace of nostalgia. He stood up, tall and slender, and his appearance in a white shirt was particularly eye-catching.

Under the gaze of all the girls, he strode out of the classroom.

At the door, he saw Ji Fengmian casually throwing a few books in his arms onto a young man, then took the paper cup the man handed her, lowered his head and took a sip from the straw.

Chu Jing looked at her seldom-satisfied expression, and smiled helplessly, "Every time I see your expression, I can think of how you disliked it in the first place, doesn't it hurt?"

Ji Fengmian didn't take it seriously, "Why do you feel pain in the face? I didn't say I like it."

Chu Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then what's this? I don't like the contented look."

"Who stipulates that because it satisfies me, it must be liked?"

Ji Fengmian took another sip, and the two walked side by side to the school gate. Chu Jing took a deep breath,

"As far as you have a lot of crooked truths, I can't explain you."

"Correct reasoning also accounts for a word of rationality."

Chu Jing: "..."

That's right, over the years, he has seen her fallacies a lot, but every time, he seems to be brainwashed by her successfully.

"How about college life?"

"It's just a different place to read, what else can I do?"

Chu Jing completely shut up this time, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Ever since his father brought his mother here and lived with her for so many years, he had never seen anything she particularly liked.

No.

Don't say I like it very much, I can't even talk about liking it.

The Buddha is like a bodhisattva who has no desires or desires.

"Is it so difficult to admit that you like it?"

He has probably asked this question no less than a hundred times over the years, but each time it seems that he never really got a serious answer.

Just like this time.

"I want it if I like it. I waste my time doing some childish and meaningless things. I have the time to study stocks and make a lot of money. Isn't it good to eat, drink and have fun?"

Chu Jing sighed deeply, his chest felt tight.

"fragrant."

When the two walked to the school gate, the milk tea in Ji Fengmian's hand was also empty, and she threw it into the trash can. Chu Jing had already opened the school gate door, waiting for her to get in the car.

Chu Boyang stood at the school gate, watching the car gradually leave, just like the time when she left the orphanage when she was a child.

The intimacy between the two of them is natural.

Just as she was a stranger to him...naturally.

He originally thought that he would be satisfied to see Ji Fengmian alive and well with his own eyes.

But the facts told him that it didn't seem to be the case.

Satisfaction is still too far away.

Even, like a bottomless pit, it can never be filled.

During dinner, Uncle Chu happily asked the first question his son asked her today.

"How is college life?"

Ji Fengmian put a cup of milk tea on his belly, the rice didn't taste very good, and he barely took two mouthfuls.

"fine."

This answer was much better than the one given to Chu Jing.

Getting used to Ji Fengmian's temperament, this answer made Uncle Chu very happy.

"Is there any dissatisfaction? If so, I will say hello to the school tomorrow."

Ji Fengmian paused, "...it's okay."

Chu Jing glanced at her.

After dinner, Ji Fengmian was sitting in the living room watching TV, and Chu Jing sat in front of her.

"What's going on at school?"

Ji Fengmian switched the financial channel to an entertainment gossip show, and she didn't pretend to be stupid.

"...It's not a big deal, I'm in the same class as someone I don't like very much."

Chu Jing rolled his eyes, "...Chu Boyang?"

Ji Fengmian watched the popular star and which director entered the hotel at the moment, secretly taking pictures with an intimate gesture, and nodded lightly when he heard Chu Jing's words, "Yeah."

Chu Jing squinted his eyes and stared at her for a long time, "...isn't this a big deal? Are you sure you don't want to be transferred?"

"Well, no." Ji Fengmian changed the channel, "It's not easy for me to occupy a seat."

Chu Jing: "..." It seems like it's really a big deal, and it's even more important than having a single seat.

"Are you sure it's not a play of childhood sweethearts reunited after a long absence?"

Ji Fengmian bent her legs, her arms were wrapped around her knees, she pondered for a while, then turned to look at him.

"Then what?"

Chu Jing was stunned, "What then?"

"Childhood sweetheart, what happens after a long absence? What else might happen?"

Chu Jing rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's still possible that I can't restrain myself and have a baby!"

Ji Fengmian froze for a moment, "...is this speed a rocket?"

Chu Jing pointed at her with a shocked expression on his face, "You, you... Did you just imagine it?!"

Ji Fengmian looked at him for two seconds, then looked back at the TV scene, and snorted lightly, "...um, can't you?"

"you……"

Chu Jing wanted to say something, but Ji Fengmian suddenly turned to look at him again, staring at him for several seconds.

Chu Jing moved aside, "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering what it would be like to have a baby with you..."

The corners of Chu Jing's mouth twitched, his eyes fixed on Ji Fengmian's cold face, and he asked cautiously, "How is it?"

Ji Fengmian shook her head, "Nothing."

Chu Jing's face darkened a bit, "There is no proof at all!"

"No, I have watched your naked body grow up since I was a child, and I really don't feel much about your body..."

Chu Jing gritted his teeth, "Are you still a woman?!"

"Of course, I know very well that I am a normal woman like this. Don't tell me that I have no fantasies about women now..."

Chu Jing: "..."

Seeming to have found something interesting, Ji Fengmian put his hands on the sofa behind him, supported his head, and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

"Is there a woman?"

Chu Jing muttered for a long time without saying a word.

In the end, he simply stood up, "Not in shape!"

Ji Fengmian stared at his red ears, and laughed, "Humanity's prosperity depends on these things. If you really don't have experience, someday sister will take you to learn more?"

Chu Jing glared at her fiercely, "You say that you seem to have experienced many battles!"

Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, "At least I can think about it without changing my face."

"Oh, that's amazing."

"Well, better than you."

Chu Jing: "..."

Too lazy to continue chatting with her, Chu Jing turned around and was about to go upstairs, but stopped halfway, turned around and asked her curiously.

"So...you just imagined what would happen between you and Chu Boyang?"

Ji Fengmian held the remote control and tuned the TV station boredly, her bland face changed colors due to the beating of the TV screen, and her eyes didn't seem to have any emotion when viewed from the side.

"……not so good."

It took a long time for Ji Fengmian to give such an answer slowly.

Chu Jing shrugged, feeling inexplicably relieved.

"You don't think about such things in the future, Se"

Sensing that Ji Fengmian was about to turn his head, Chu Jing quickly turned around and went upstairs.

The TV screen stopped on the sports channel, and a special episode of sports masters was being broadcast.

All of them are in good shape, with long hands and legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, and a perfect swimming posture.

In the next second, the screen jumped and switched to the financial channel.