Yingjiao and the others played noisily all night yesterday. A bunch of drunken boys crowded into the box and spent the night. They slept until noon the next day, then they woke up in a daze and went out to find something to eat.

Others just got up, rubbed their faces and left, but Yingjiao had a ton of idol baggage, so he asked Zheng Que to go out and buy him a set of washing tools, and he tidied up the bathroom before going out.

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Looking at Jing Ci's astonished face in front of him, Ying Jiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling extremely glad that he didn't join in with those lazy guys this morning.

Jing Ci still couldn't react, and looked at Ying Jiao blankly: "Why are you here?"

Yingjiao threw the half-drunk milk tea in his hand into the trash can, walked over and said, "I did it too late last night, so I didn't go home." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Ji: "Are you coming back early to study?"

Jing Ci lowered his eyelids: "Yeah."

Yingjiao smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

"Have you eaten yet? Let's go together."

"I've eaten." Jing Ci shook his head and refused, and was about to say something else. Zheng Que, who had been waiting behind, trotted over: "Come on, come with us if you meet. You are alone anyway."

Zheng Que's nerves were as thick as a Dinghai magic needle. He had no idea that he had inadvertently poked Jing Ci's pain point, and he was still urging him with a smile: "Eat just eat more. What's the point of being alone? There are too many people in a group..."

"Don't you have something to go back to?" Before he could finish the rest of his words, he was interrupted by Yingjiao.

Yingjiao looked at him with a smile: "Then go back first and don't worry about me."

Zheng Que's eyes widened: "When did I..."

"Yes, yes, we will accompany Lao Zheng. Brother Jiao, you can do what you want." He Zhou came up, covered Zheng Que's mouth with one hand, and dragged him back with the other.

Zheng Que was still struggling and wanted to express the questions in his heart, but Peng Chengcheng kicked him into silence and left miserably.

The eyesore was finally dealt with. Yingjiao turned on the phone screen to check the time, and said to Jing Ci: "The school isn't open yet, and you can't get in. Why don't you come with me to have a meal?"

He smiled, pointed at the almost invisible backs of He Zhi and others, and said shamelessly: "They are all gone. I don't really want to eat alone."

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Yingjiao picked a tea restaurant and wanted to order a few random dishes, but when he thought about Jing Ji's habit of not having leftovers, he only ordered a platter of honey-glazed barbecued pork and roasted pork ribs, plus a side of garlic water spinach. Confirm

After Jing Ci really ate, he didn't order his portion, so as not to force him to eat and stuff it into his stomach, he only ordered a portion of Yangzhi Manna for him.

"Lao Liu and the others are grading papers at school today," Yingjiao took a sip of dragon bone soup and said to Jing Ci, "We might run into him when we go back."

The provincial experiment teachers are very efficient. After the exam, all the results will be available within three days.

Within four days, the red list will be posted at the door of the teaching building so that all teachers and students coming in and out can see it.

Yingjiao chuckled: "He must be very happy to see you working so hard now."

Jing Ci pursed his lower lip in embarrassment: "It's nothing, just studying normally."

While the two were talking, Yangzhi Manna was delivered. Yingjiao pushed the bowl to Jing Ci: "Yours."

Jing Ci was surprised: "I don't want it."

"It's okay, you've wasted your time to have dinner with me," Yingjiao pushed back again: "I don't know if you like it, so I just ordered it casually."

Jing Ci didn't want to take advantage of him anymore, but he couldn't refuse too forcefully, so he could only answer: "Thank you."

But I was worried about what I should give him this time.

Yingjiao didn't know that Jing Ci was thinking about drawing a clear line with him. While eating, he said, "How about giving it a try?"

Jing Ci picked up the spoon, took a small bite and put it in his mouth.

The ingredients used in this store are very conscientious, and the mangoes they use are sweet and plentiful, with a very rich milky and fruity aroma. There is a hint of coolness in the mouth, which is delicious and refreshing.

"It's delicious, very sweet." Jing Ci swallowed the pulp in his mouth and replied.

Ying Jiao took a closer look at his expression and felt relieved to see that he really liked him.

Jing Ci thanked him again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yingjiao chuckled: "You..."

As soon as he started his sentence, his mobile phone on the table suddenly started to vibrate. Yingjiao glanced at the caller ID and cut off the call directly.

But the other side refused to give up, and kept hitting this side, determined not to give up until the connection was reached.

Yingjiao put down his chopsticks and said to Jing Ci, "I'm going out to take a call."

Jing Ci nodded and told him to do whatever he wanted.

Yingjiao walked all the way to the door before pressing the answer button.

"Yingjiao, you bitch!!" As soon as the call was connected, the person on the other side couldn't wait to start yelling: "Did you do it? Did you expose my affair?!"

Ying Shengjun did well in the college entrance examination this year and was admitted to the local 211. Ying's father changed his previous dislike of him and not only found him a fiancée with a strong family background, but also held an engagement party last month.

Mr. Yingsheng is very satisfied with his fiancée. She is fair, rich and beautiful, and has a soft personality. She is especially suitable to be a wife.

But he didn't inherit Ying's father's business talent, but he inherited his playfulness.

Even if you have a fiancée, you will still date girls outside. You will change the girl every night, but it will not be the same every night.

He hid it well, and his fiancée didn't notice any clues, and she was getting better and better towards him.

However, just a few days ago, photos of him and his girls going out to nightclubs and hotels were suddenly spread all over the place, including school forums, forums, class groups, and even his fiancée's company.

In the photo, although the girls' faces were blurred, his face was in high definition, making it impossible for him to fool him even if he wanted to.

His fiancée, who had a soft personality and had always been submissive to him, was uncharacteristically tough and wanted to break off the engagement.

In the past few days, Mr. Yingsheng has been very anxious. He was looked at with strange eyes outside, and even had to be scolded by Yingsheng's father when he returned home. His life was extremely miserable.

He checked for several days but could not find the culprit.

Now I suddenly realized that except Yingjiao, no one can do this kind of thing!

"You're looking for death!" Ying Shengjun cursed and said harshly: "You don't even know what you are! Do you think you can disgrace me in front of daddy with this method?! You are dreaming! I tell you Yingjiao, you

Mom is dead but my mom is still..."

Yingjiao hung up the phone expressionlessly and added Yingshengjun's number to the blacklist.

He leaned against the wall, eyes lowered indifferently, and the violent emotions in his heart continued to accumulate, so much that he almost burst.

Yingjiao's chest rose and fell violently. He tried his best to endure it, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took two strong puffs before he managed to suppress those dark emotions.

Jing Ci waited in the booth for a long time before Yingjiao came back.

He smelled faintly of tobacco, and the expression on his face was no different from when he went out, but Jing Ji was very sensitive to people's emotions, and he could tell at a glance that Yingjiao was not in a good mood.

He had no intention of exploring other people's privacy, nor did he want to have a relationship with Ying Jiao, but when he thought of this person who unconsciously accompanied him through that difficult time last night, he hesitated for a while, and then asked: "What happened?

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"Huh?" Yingjiao raised his head.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Jing Ci is not good at comforting people, and no one has needed his comfort in the past. He racked his brains to think of something to say, but in the end he just said dryly: "Is there anything I can do for you?

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Ying Jiao was irritated. He tried his best to keep his face calm and didn't want to lose his composure in front of Jing Ci. When he heard his first sentence, he wanted to fool him, but he didn't know that Jing Ci had more to come.

"Yes." Yingjiao put down his chopsticks and raised the corner of his lips to look at Jing Ci: "It depends on whether you are willing to do it or not?"

Jing Ci nodded immediately: "You say, as long as I can do it."

The Yangzhi nectar at hand is still slightly cold. I just accepted Yingjiao's kind words from Jing Ci, and I simply took it for granted.

Yingjiao chuckled, leaning back lazily on the chair, looking directly at Jing Ci: "Come here, give me a hug."

Jing Ci was startled: "What?"

Yingjiao stood up, took two steps forward, and said casually: "Shouldn't I do everything I can? I need to hug you right now to ease my mood."

Jing Ci glared at him and shrank back: "Stop making trouble!"

Seeing how he was avoiding her, Yingjiao smiled mockingly, stopped pestering him, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Jing Ci glanced at most of the food left: "You don't want to eat?"

Yingjiao hummed and stepped out of the door.

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment, feeling a little reluctant, but remembering Ying Jiao's heavy eyes, he still didn't say anything and followed him out in silence.

The business of this tea restaurant is good, and the owner is also quite business-minded. There are stacks of beautifully packaged desserts at the front desk. Sometimes customers feel good about it after eating, and they will take a box with them when they check out.

At this time, Yingjiao had already headed out the door.

When passing the front desk, Jing Ci paused, took two steps forward, and finally turned back: "I want a box of mango cake."

On the way back to school, Yingjiao was unusually silent. He didn't tease Jing Ci anymore or joke with him. The two of them entered the dormitory in silence.

When he arrived at the gate of 301, Jing Ci stopped and called Ying Jiao, who was still walking forward: "Wait a minute."

Ying Jiao turned around and looked at Jing Ci frivolously: "What, you missed me?"

Jing Ci ignored him, took two steps forward, and thrust the box of mango cake into his hand.

Yingjiao was stunned for a moment, and for the first time, he was at a loss for words: "For... me?"

"Yeah." Jing Ci nodded, took out the key and opened the door, and said, "You didn't have enough for lunch."
To be continued...