Chapter 177: Extra (4)

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Zhang Jiaxiao got up and bought two rice noodles.
Ji Ranran has gone to a drawing class, and he is not at home. They are the two upstairs.
She opened two cups of milk and poured them into the cup, then took out the rice noodles and shouted, "Ji Fan, come out for breakfast."
His door opened and he walked out wearing pajamas. The pajamas started with the one Xia Ni bought last year, and she also has Ji Ranran.
"Here." She handed him a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and also helped him open the lid.
Ji Fan paused, looked at her, faced her smile, and said, "Suddenly show courtesy, what do you want to do?"
"What kind of courtesy? Don't talk nonsense, okay?" Zhang Jiaxiao looked innocent, lowered his head and ate his rice noodles.
"There is no best." Ji Fan took a sip of milk and stirred the rice noodles. "Can you eat ribs?"
Hers is rice noodles with mushrooms and beef, and he is rice noodles with pork ribs and duck blood.
Zhang Jiaxiao shook his head resolutely.
"Can you eat duck blood?" he asked again.
She still shook her head.
"The sun came out from the west today? Nothing to eat?" Ji Fan raised his eyebrows, or picked two large ribs and put them in her bowl.
His portion was a bit spicy, and the ribs had a lot of chili. He deliberately put it in the soup for several times before giving it to her.
"I said no." Zhang Jiaxiao looked at the ribs and refused verbally.
Ji Fan glanced at her lightly, as if he didn't take her seriously, and gave her a few pieces of duck blood.
"I didn't ask you for it. You gave it yourself. This is a free gift." Zhang Jiaxiao emphasized, and symbolically took two beef cubes from his bowl to him. "Then I will give you some too. , It's a swap."
"Also, Zhang Jiaxiao, you have a thicker skin." Ji Fan laughed, ignored her, bowed his head and ate rice noodles.
Zhang Jiaxiao ate the ribs happily without changing the color of the noodles.
Every time she wants to eat two flavors, it's okay to buy two, she can still eat his.
It's really a good way.
When eating breakfast, Ji Fan saw her look at herself several times, and knew that things were definitely not over.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished eating, Zhang Jiaxiao reached out to him, "You haven't given me the money for rice noodles, I have no money."
"How much?" Ji Fan drank the remaining milk.
"Rice noodles cost 15 yuan, errands cost 30 yuan, service charges 25 yuan, a total of 70." She answered.
"Service fee?" he asked back.
"I ask you to get up, pour milk, lift the lid, pass the chopsticks, and pass the spoon. This is the scope of service. How can anyone do things for free?" Zhang Jiaxiao was confident.
She didn't want to return the two hundred yuan that was smashed last time.
"I knew you were thinking." Ji Fan took the bag, put the take-out box in it, reached out to help her throw it away, and was intercepted by her.
"I'll do it myself." Zhang Jiaxiao snatched it over, threw it into the bag, and then threw it into the trash can.
She can't let him serve, otherwise the other party has reason to fight back.
Ji Fan didn't grab it either. "Let's say, do you want to buy a poster or an album? Or which snack pack?"
"...The last time you made me two hundred, I don't care, you have to pay if you enjoy the service." Zhang Jiaxiao is not reluctant, "You always ask me to pay for running errands, I don't care. , Give me seventy, or return the rice noodles and milk!"
Ji Fan stood up and walked into the room.
"Eh!" She hurried to follow, and he actually had to close the door, she reached out and followed in.
He sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, and read a history book.
"Give it money." She sat on his bed and stretched out her hand again.
Ji Fan didn't hear it.
"Ji Fan." She leaned forward and yelled again, feeling anxious. "My New Year's Eve money is gone for a long time. You cheat and drink every day, so can you feel good about it?"
Hearing this, Ji Fan finally got a little reaction, turned a page, and said slowly, "It is you who yells every day to treat guests. I didn't lie to you. Every Thursday and Friday, I don't help you less."
This girl just used him as a trump card. Over the years, she got used to it.
"That's what I said, but you have so much money for the new year, I don't have a hundred yuan." Zhang Jiaxiao sold poorly, with a miserable tone.
Ji Fan turned the page again, "...oh."
"Ji Fan!" She leaned over and reached out to grab his book. Before he could grab it, he put it on the other side.
At first glance, it was against her, and it was quite reasonable, "I owe it, and I will give you a hundred dollars."
"No." She refused decisively, stood up to grab the textbook, but he refused to give it, with a small smile on her mouth.
The more Zhang Jiaxiao watched, the more angry he got, the more aggressive he got.
After fighting over and over, she accidentally rushed to Ji Fan. She didn't notice anything. She snatched the book and put it directly on the table, staring at him and threatening him, "Will you give it?"
"In the drawer, take it yourself." Ji Fan looked away uncomfortably, and the hand that reached her body was hot.
Zhang Jiaxiao moved slightly, opened the drawer, and saw her last two hundred yuan in it.
When her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand and took it out, "I'll take my money."
As he said, with a smile on his face, he turned to look at him, and he was very close at once, staring at him, and almost kissed him.
She could feel his warm breath.
Zhang Jiaxiao's body stiffened, and his head suddenly went blank. The first reaction was: Ji Fan's eyelashes are so long and long, and they look pretty.
"Zhang Jiaxiao." He called out suddenly.
Zhang Jiaxiao lost consciousness for a while, did not support her body, and threw directly on him, with the corners of her mouth touching his cheeks slightly.
She was completely blindfolded, her mind buzzing.
It's not a three-year-old child, although the relationship is closer, but such an intimate behavior makes her want to find a place to sew in.
Shame and anger.
Ji Fan didn't notice the similarity, and his expression did not change. He pulled her up from her body, opened the drawer and took out 900 yuan, "I also served you, and I will pay you back."
Zhang Jiaxiao stood, looking at his right cheek, her feet were all curled up with a strange expression.
"No?" Ji Fan said and stuffed it into her hand, "I'm done with it. I didn't earn any points, that's all."
She was even more embarrassed by the money. She stretched out her hand to give it to him. Ji Fan stood up, put her hand on her shoulder, and pushed her out of the door, "Goodbye, don't give it away."
"Bang." He closed the door.
Zhang Jiaxiao was full of embarrassment just now, but he didn't seem to notice that she had kissed him. Looking at the closed door, she bit her lip lightly, with great shame, and walked back to her room.
Inside the room.
Ji Fan withdrew his indifferent expression and did not continue to read. The hand on the table was slightly clenched, and his cheeks are still a little itchy.
Since then, Zhang Jiaxiao has not dared to look directly at Ji Fan's eyes.
She was full of entanglement, and she rolled on the bed due to insomnia at night, but that was her first kiss, that was all.
She was so angry that she wanted to beat her chest.
At the same time, the mood towards Ji Fan has also changed.
"What do you want? Do you want to go to the supermarket?" The two were sitting on the bus, going to school together, Ji Fan asked her sideways.
"Don't go." Zhang Jiaxiao lowered her head and said, playing with her fingers.
Ji Fan's head lowered slightly, squinting at her, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Looking at his cheeks close at hand, Zhang Jiaxiao felt that she was short of breath, her back and nose began to sweat, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she made no sound, and she shook her head twice.
Ji Fan knew her very well, ignoring her nervousness, and continued to say, "Will I go? I'll buy it for you."
The snacks are still bubbling, and the little girl's touch is so simple.
However, Zhang Jiaxiao was absent-minded and only chose two packs of potato chips and one pack of sugar. Ji Fan took some of what she liked before.
"Enough, I don't want it." She refused.
Ji Fan stopped to look at her. He was half a head taller than her. He could only look at her by lowering his head. He looked at her eyes and smiled and said, "Zhang Jiaxiao, why are you a little abnormal?"
Zhang Jiaxiao seemed to be poked into the center of thought, and fiercely retorted, "Well, how can it be? I won't let it go easily when I finally seized the opportunity."
After that, he pushed the shopping cart forward, pretending to be happy to go shopping.
At the checkout, she took out the money, but Ji Fan took the lead. He went to get a box of milk and said to her, "If you say please, please, you are welcome."
Finally, she helped her bring the milk downstairs in the bedroom.
Zhang Jiaxiao suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so picky, and he treated her well, as if he had a pair of eyes that found good.
For example, when returning home, Ji Fan would still help her with the book, although sometimes it would hurt her a few words, he would still help her when it was time to help her.
Slowly, she discovered that Zheng Luer cared too much about Ji Fan.
This week, the other party gave her two boxes of biscuits, and they implied that they could bring one box to Ji Fan to taste. She was immediately unhappy.
"Why give it to him? Luer, didn't you give it to me?" Zhang Jiaxiao looked at her and asked in confusion.
Zheng Luer was slightly startled, her eyes were a little flustered, and she squeezed a smirk, "Yes, I'm for you, but isn't your relationship with Ji Huai very good? You can also give him a taste.
Zhang Jiaxiao is not stupid, and her heart is sour, "He doesn't like sweets."
"That's it, then I will bring something salty next time." After Zheng Lu'er finished speaking, she realized that it was wrong and became even more embarrassed.
"Okay, I can eat any taste. Next time I will bring you chocolate balls." Zhang Jiaxiao pretended not to understand.
Zheng Luer nodded.
Later, Zhang Jiaxiao rarely stuck with Zheng Luer. She used to be like a Siamese baby, but now she is not as affectionate as before.
After thinking about it carefully, the other party has been consciously or unconsciously raising Ji Fan from the beginning of contact with her, all kinds of inquiring about him.
Zheng Lu'er also noticed, and didn't take the initiative to look for her, the two knew they were drifting away.
And Zhang Jiaxiao still gets along with Ji Fan in awkwardness. However, the second semester and the next semester will have to take the exam and the third grade, mostly make-up classes, and not spend much time together, but no abnormalities are found.
After the third grade, Zheng Luer and Ji Fan confessed.
This aggravated Zhang Jiaxiao's anxiety. Zheng Luer also asked Ji Fan what school she was going to. She also wanted to apply for that wish.
But she also listened to her classmates and didn't know the follow-up.
This day, I mustered up the courage to ask Ji Fan half-jokingly, but he answered while playing a game, "Who said that?"
"Someone else said it, there must be someone else to say that." Zhang Jiaxiao stood in front of him, "Is it? Are you in a puppy love? I want to tell my godmother."
"No." Ji Fan didn't look up.
Zhang Jiaxiao: "I don't believe it."
"Why don't you believe me? Didn't Li Chenghao keep yelling to confess to you, yelling and three years, have you been confessed?" Ji Fan looked at her and asked, then said, "She came to the classroom to find me, but I didn't come out. "
Zhang Jiaxiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't fall in love early."
Ji Fan couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter? It's okay if you don't delay studying? My parents don't care."
Zhang Jiaxiao was choked.
Ji Huai and Xia Ni's education for him is really a stocking, and no one can stop what Ji Fan wants to do.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaxiao's crisis consciousness rose.
Both of them had good grades and went to the city's key high school as they wished, and they were lucky to be in the same class.
He is good in science and has clear logic. His high school grades have improved by leaps and bounds. When he came in, he was no more than 300 in the grade, and he rushed to less than 100 at the end of his first year of high school.
For this, he also won a grade improvement award.
As a dark horse in the class, she looks good and can play basketball. She is liked by many girls at once.
Zhang Jiaxiao and him are not as close as in junior high school, because girls are more gossiping, and Ban Ren clearly stated that love is not allowed, and she is severely punished. She has a guilty conscience and rarely eats with him in the cafeteria in high school.
If you want to eat, it is also when you come on Sunday or when you go back on Friday.
Whether the two have a good relationship after all, the people in the class have always felt that the relationship between the two is unusual, and they often ridicule.
"Come less." Ji Fan interrupted seriously every time, "It's almost done, I'm tired of listening."
To be honest, Zhang Jiaxiao was disappointed when she heard it, but she approached him calmly.
The joke is back to the jokes before, and getting along is the same as before. Every time she wants to be more reserved and pay attention to the image in front of him, Ji Fan always reveals her true identity.
For example, a sentence or two provokes her hair, messes up the pigtails she has finally tied up, and robs her of food from a bowl with her cheeks.
This time he robbed her of stinky tofu again, robbing three yuan in a row.
"I've eaten it!" she emphasized, blushing, "can't you go buy a bowl?"
"I know, so what?" Ji Fan refused with a smile, "Don't buy it."
She couldn't help but tentatively, "Isn't that tantamount to an indirect kiss?"
Hearing, Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, her heartbeat accelerated, and she saw him look terrified, "Zhang Jiaxiao, it seems like you haven't eaten mine."
"How did you grab it before, did you forget it yourself?"
"Forgot." She lowered her head and continued to eat her stinky tofu.
Ji Fan went to buy two more boxes of ice cream, gave her a box, and Zhang Jiaxiao didn't promise to take it.
He scooped her two tablespoons.
She just said that she was kissing indirectly. After eating, he scooped it out and stretched the spoon toward him. "Yours is vanilla, better than mine. Why do you give me blueberries? Mine is not at all good to eat."
"How do I know it's not delicious?" Ji Fan handed her his one and brought hers over again. "Can I just change it?"
Zhang Jiaxiao feels that he has been using the relationship between the two to hide his heart. When he returned home, he deliberately pulled his sleeves and forced him to move books for himself. When he was squatting, he would be close to him, deliberately looking for topics to raise the bar...
Even on the bus, he pretended to sleep on his shoulders, and Ji Fan didn't move. When the bus was bumpy, he would even reach out to support her and put a coat on her in cold weather.
A little bit of kind deeds will be magnified, and these concerns are hidden in her heart and become the reason to like him more.
When I go home, I will go to his room and study with him by asking questions, but I can't concentrate all my energy every time.
Ji Fan sometimes looked at her and held his chin helplessly, "Zhang Jiaxiao, you are making me a headache. You are my ancestor, okay? Go away."
"I'm not leaving." She played a rascal.
He would get up and pull her, but the strength was useless. After breaking free, she would drill into his bed, "I won't go, I will sleep here tonight!"
It seems willful, but in fact it is also a temptation.
Ji Fan sat down with a surrender look and looked at her, "Let's talk, what conditions?"
"I'm hungry, make me grilled chicken wings and I'll leave." She made the same request as before, so that she wouldn't look different.
"Deal." Ji Fan went downstairs without saying a word.
She got off his bed and followed him down.
He was busy, she looked at him, and wanted to help during the period, but was pushed aside by him, "Just don't make trouble."
The girl's mind was sensitive, and she always felt disgusted, but she was soon healed by herself.
Zheng Luer was in the next class, and seemed not to give up on Ji Fan. When passing by their class, she would slow down, look inside, and look for him.
High school just started, she plucked up the courage, found Zhang Jiaxiao, and said seriously, "I apologize to you. I did use you to approach Ji Fan before. I hope you can forgive me. I really like him."
"I like it from the beginning, it has never changed, I like it for a long, long time."
Zhang Jiaxiao didn't answer the conversation, and she liked it very much, maybe even longer than her.
"Have you never said bad things about me in front of him?" Zheng Luer asked seriously.
"No." Zhang Jiaxiao answered without even thinking about it, "Don't worry, I never told him about you later."
Zheng Luer breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
Zhang Jiaxiao found it ironic.
"Ji Fan, he doesn't have anyone he likes?" Zheng Luer asked again, and then explained, "I know he doesn't like contact with girls, so he has a better relationship with you, but he didn't care much when I asked him before. I, he left before I could say anything."
"I don't know, he didn't say."
Zheng Luer handed over a lipstick, "I know your birthday is coming soon. This is a birthday gift given to you in advance. Do you know what university Ji Fan is going to take? Where is the university he wants to go to?"
"I don't know! Thank you for the present, but I don't plan to celebrate my birthday." Zhang Jiaxiao turned his head and left.
Actually she knew.
The university Ji Fan wants to go to is Capital University, majoring in architectural design.
He has been working towards this goal.
But the first time the simulated results came down, he was about to get to the side, and she, because of the test failure, pulled farther.
I don't know if it was the cause of anxiety. Zhang Jiaxiao worked harder and learned one or two points every day, but it might be too radical. The second test was worse than the first.
A man ran to the playground and cried.
She was wiping tears, and someone sat down beside her. If she hadn't smelled the familiar breath, she would have turned pale with fright.
He held two cups of milk tea in his hand, which was her favorite, took out the straw, pierced it and handed it to her without saying anything.
She took a breath quietly, the black light was blind, he shouldn't see it, and tried to say thank you in a normal tone.
"Today's moon is round, and the breeze in the playground is also comfortable." He looked at the sky and said, and turned his head to her. "The playground is for a young couple to date at night. You hide here and cry for fear of death."
After being discovered, Zhang Jiaxiao was a little embarrassed and stuffed him with milk tea, "The milk tea you bought is too sweet, don't drink it."
Ji Fan took it and took two sips, "It's a bit sweet, it should be half sugar."
Zhang Jiaxiao: "Only pearls are a bit chewy."
After talking for a while, Ji Fan bit out the straw, inserted another unopened straw, and handed it to her, "There are only pearls left."
She took it, she didn't understand what it meant before, holding a lighter cup, he drank all of his milk tea, and was drinking another cup.
Zhang Jiaxiao sucked the pearl, sat with him for a long time, wrapped her hands around her knees, and said softly, "Ji Fan, what if I can't get into the capital's university?"
"Go to another city." He didn't even want to answer. He took out his straw and gave her another cup. This time there were two mouthfuls of milk tea.
"Then I want to go to another city alone?" She was a little lost, and forced to explain, "It's not impossible, but I'm going to travel alone, I'm afraid."
"Then I will accompany you." He said without hesitation.
Before the end, Zhang Jiaxiao turned her head abruptly and put it in his eyes. She hadn't recovered for a long time, and finally froze, "Don't you want to go to Capital University?"
Ji Fan stretched out his hand and patted her head, and said, "Then you can't go? You are so stupid, don't lose yourself when you go alone."
"Why do you treat me so well?" she was nervous when she asked.
"Probably because you are stupid?" Ji Fan didn't seem to think so much, and was half joking. "There is a caregiver. Besides, there are many schools to choose from in other cities, and I don't have to go to the capital."
Zhang Jiaxiao lowered her head and chewed on the pearls. She was not angry, and she smiled, "Then I can't hold you back."
She wants to cheer.
"Need to help you with tuition?" he asked again.
Zhang Jiaxiao originally wanted to refuse, but later held back for a while and nodded.
I thought it had created a lot of opportunities to get along with each other, but I never wanted to be knocked all day long. Ji Fan's pen was accurate.
On the first day, it was a nightmare.
"No sleep!" He was looking at the question, rolled up the test paper and smashed it over.
Zhang Jiaxiao narrowed his eyes and dragged his voice, "I will, I will."
Her foundation is not that bad.
"Don't sleep." He knocked on the table again and reached out to pull her arm, "Zhang Jiaxiao, open your eyes."
It's two o'clock in the morning, who can stand it?
She couldn't open her eyelids anymore, she fell to his side in a daze, and fell asleep in seconds on her body.
Go directly to Dreamland.
Ji Fan's movements also stopped abruptly. Looking at her softly in his arms, he carefully stretched out his hand to cover the back of her head and whispered, "Zhang Jiaxiao?"
She didn't say a word, and slept deeper than a pig.
Ji Fan hugged her for a long time and didn't move until she showed signs of waking up, and then pretended to be helpless, "Go back to sleep quickly."
"Huh?" Zhang Jiaxiao was dazed, stood up and swayed twice, startled him, squinted and walked to the room, not forgetting to say to him, "Good night."
Ji Fan followed her. She fell asleep on the bed. When he covered her with the quilt, he looked at her face and couldn't help kissing her, staring for a long time before leaving quietly. ,,URL m..net,...: