Chapter 1783 Slowly Falling in Love with You 32
At that time, Cheng Ling was sitting on the seat under the stage. She saw A Yan playing the piano on the stage and went down. She thought that he should be coming soon, so she stood up.
Not long after, Ah Yan came out, changed into a clean cloth, walked up to her, and lowered her head slightly.
Chengling looked at him, her lips pursed, she seemed a little uncomfortably nervous, she pretended to cough calmly, and asked, "Have you...have you eaten?"
Ayan answered truthfully and shook her head.
Chengling blinked her eyes, "I treat you to a meal, it's... an apology for my recklessness before."
Ayan did not reject her, and was very obedient from the beginning to the end.
Chengling took him to a more expensive inn in the city. Chengling originally wanted to ask Ayan what he wanted to eat, but seeing him blankly, remembering that he couldn't speak, she decided to order a table of delicious food on her own initiative. .
Fortunately, Ayan didn't seem to dislike food, he ate silently with his head down.
Seeing that he didn't pick up much food, Cheng Ling took the initiative to pick up some food for him, and said to him, "Pick up more food."
A Yan nodded, as if ordering, obediently picked up the food and ate.
After Ayan had eaten and drank enough, Chengling took the ointment she brought over to Ayan, "You take this."
Ayan took it with both hands, and then raised her head to look at her a little dullly, as if she didn't quite understand what Chengling meant.
Chengling coughed and said, "Didn't your back hurt? You take this back and wipe it twice and it will be fine."
Ayan blinked her eyes, nodded, and knelt down to thank you again.
Cheng Ling was startled by him, and quickly helped him up, frowning and said: "I told you, I didn't make you kneel."
Ayan nodded obediently, and looked up at her.
At that moment, Chengling grabbed his hand and stared at him without blinking. It was obvious that his appearance was so familiar that she couldn't move away, but... she had to tell herself rationally that he was not.
His name is Yan.
He is a fool, he does not have the scheming and scheming of Li Yu, he will not endure the disgust to stay by his side like Li Yu, make her happy, and tell her nice and gentle love words.
Chengling finally let go of Ayan's hand, knowing that she had lost her composure.
She didn't start by saying, "You... go back by yourself."
A Yan still nodded, and left as she said.
However, Chengling turned her head back to look at his leaving figure, saw that he had not walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped in her tracks, and turned her head back with a troubled expression, trying to sneak a glance at her, but found that her gaze was falling on After he was on top of him, he was so scared that he quickly turned his head and walked away.
Seeing him almost fleeing in despair, Chengling laughed dumbfoundedly.
Chengling let out a long breath, she closed her eyes and opened them again.
In fact, she understands better than anyone else that no matter who A Yan is, it has nothing to do with her.
She had already grown up after what happened to Li Yu, so there was no need to get close to such a person who looked exactly like Li Yu.
Because of this, in the next few days, Shengling devoted all her attention to preparing for the assessment, and stopped thinking about what was there and what was not.
However, Chengling let it go, but Haitang Theater would not let go of this opportunity.
The troupe owner specially asked the best chair to be given to Princess Chengling every day, and Ayan was allowed to go on stage every day, but two days passed, and Princess Chengling never came...
The theater troupe owner thought it was very weird, because he asked that fool Ayan, saying that Princess Chengling took him to dinner two days ago and gave him ointment, which clearly meant that he fell in love with Ayan.
But now Princess Chengling is not coming...
The more the troupe master thought about it, the more strange he became. He couldn't just sit and wait for death. If Princess Chengling didn't come, it didn't mean that Ayan couldn't go to see Princess Chengling.
So, the theater troupe leader asked his subordinates to inquire about it, and when he learned that Princess Shengling was studying in the Yulin Academy, the theater troupe leader immediately made a plan and called Ayan, who was washing clothes in the backyard.
...
Chengling discovered a strange thing recently, that is, every noon, when she and Ji Xiaowen Momo and the others went to the cafeteria to eat, someone would put a food box on her seat with the words "For Her Royal Highness" written on it. words.
Chengling opened it and saw that it was just an ordinary dish, but it tasted delicious.
At first, Chengling thought it was sent by someone from her palace, but when she went back and asked, she realized it was not.
Chengling felt it was even more strange, especially the next day, the person who brought her food changed to a new dish.
"A Ling, is there a new cook in your house? It smells so good!" Ji Xiaoxiao said.
Chengling lowered her head and took a sip. It was indeed delicious, but she wasn't sure who brought her the food, so she didn't say much for a while, but just responded vaguely.
Because they had just passed the exam today, the three of them were discussing the test questions on the exam paper while eating while taking advantage of lunch time.
Whenever they agree on a certain question, they will be very excited.
"Xi, do you think we will be admitted to the ninth class together?" Wen Momo couldn't wait to ask Ji after finishing the question.
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't answer her right away, but turned her head and asked Chengling very seriously, "Aling, are you confident?"
Chengling thought for a while, then nodded vigorously: "Yes."
Ji Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Okay, whoever fails to enter the ninth class will learn how to bark like a puppy!"
Wen Momo snorted, "I'm sure I won't learn."
"Yes, yes, you want to get a good grade in the exam and come to your elder brother Jingling to ask for praise. You will definitely pass the exam."
Wen Momo was instantly ashamed, and stretched out her hand to beat her up, "Hour!"
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't let her beat her, and got up and ran away with the food box. Wen Momo was out of breath, and followed her out.
Chengling stood up and shouted: "Class will start soon, stop running around!"
As soon as Chengling shouted, they ran back one after the other.
Wen Momo snorted and ran to Chengling's side, took Chengling's hand and said, "Ji Xiaoshi envies me for having brother Jingling."
"You pull it down! I have a gentle and considerate Taifu Xu, so I don't envy you!"
The two chatted childishly again, and after the quarrel was over, they went back to their seats.
Ji Xiaoshi sat in front of his desk, touched his nose, remembered something, and patted the back of Wen Momo who was sitting in front of him, Wen Momo turned to look at her fiercely: "What are you doing?"
Ji Xiaoxiao looked at her and said, "You really can't make a fierce expression with such a cute face, so give up."
Wen Momo pursed her lips: "..." She could only hum and ask, "Why?"
"It's A Ling."
Wen Momo didn't know what she was going to do, but she still called Chengling who was sitting in front of her for her.
Hearing the sound, Cheng Ling turned her head and saw that both of them were looking at her, she couldn't help being taken aback: "What's wrong?"
Ji Xiaoshi blinked his eyes and said, "A Ling, do you have something on your mind?"
Wen Momo was also stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and glanced at Ji Shishi blankly: "Why didn't I know that Ah Ling had something on his mind?"