Ding Ding pretends to be calm, pretends that she can't see whose hand is holding Cong Xuan. She doesn't want to explore clues, and doesn't want to get any results. She turns off her mobile phone and sleeps with her eyes closed.

Ding Ding didn't fall asleep until dawn. She tried to convince herself that insomnia was not because Rong Yijing fell in love with Cong Xuan, but because she was surprised that this city was like a strange new world. Everyone here was different from what she imagined. She could be a lover in the middle of the night when she met at night.

She's not sad, she's just afraid.

When receiving the call from Rong Yijing, the Geography Tutor just left, Ding Ding hesitated for a moment to get through, "Hello, brother Jing."

Rong Yijing said, "are you in class?"

Ding Ding said, "it's over."

Rong Yijing said, "just in time, we'll pick you up and have dinner together in the evening."

Ding Ding first cared about "us", and then immediately said: "no, brother Jing, you go to eat. I have to make a question in the evening."

Rong Yijing said: "not bad for this day, come out to relax."

A woman's voice came from her mobile phone. Rong Yijing gave her mobile phone to others. Soon the woman's voice came out clearly, "Ding Ding."

Ding Ding's heart clattered for a while and answered: "I'm here."

The woman said with a smile, "I'm Cong Xuan."

"I can hear that."

Cong Xuan said, "come out and play together."

Ding Ding said: "I'm not going, you go."

Cong Xuan said: "Yijing said that your English tutor asked for leave. Anyway, you don't have to go to class at night. It's boring to have dinner together and stay at home?"

Ding Ding tight way: "really no, thank you, I made an appointment with other teachers in the evening class."

"Well... Tell Yijing."

When the mobile phone returned to Rong Yijing's hands, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Ding Ding told a lie again and even made it worse: "brother Jing, you don't have to come to help me with my English recently. I contacted Mr. Lu. He can help me online."

Rong Yijing said: "it's a small matter who gives you guidance. Don't always stay at home alone. Cong Xuan is not an outsider. Are you embarrassed to see her?"

"Cong Xuan is not an outsider," Ding Ding said after a few seconds in a hurry, "congratulations."

Rong Yijing asked subconsciously: "congratulations on what?"

Ding Ding said: "I see my sister's circle of friends. I'm happy for you."

She almost blurted out that I wish you a happy new year and have a good son.

Rong Yijing said with a smile: "really don't come out together?"

Ding Ding said: "next time, I really don't go out today. If I have a chance to have dinner with my sister again."

"Well, don't study too late. Pay attention to your health."

"I see."

When the phone hung up, Ding Ding's palms were full of sweat. In just two minutes, it was like having two big classes in a row, or pretending to know something, for fear of being asked questions.

Rong Yijing falls in love with Cong Xuan. What's expected is that she should be surprised and avoid. Now she is in love, and she will get married and have children in the future. Her happy marriage will be used sooner or later. Some people are made in heaven, while others are passers-by.

As far as Rong Yijing is concerned, she is a passer-by of life. It's a great honor to meet him. How can she have so many flowery hearts? If you want to have some other stories with him, don't even think about it. It's too much to think about it.

But if you think about it, your nose will still be sour and your eyes will be hot.

Love this gamble, ten bet nine lose, no one is the real king of gambling, look around, every table is racking their brains, fight to the best of the game.

Lu Yuchi was discharged from the hospital. He just went to the company with his face full of injuries, not to mention going to the customer's home for classes. While he was at home, Ding Ke would come every day. Most of the time, he would bring take out food directly, and occasionally he would bring some dishes to cook in person.

Lu Yuchi looked at Ding Ke, who was cutting vegetables with shirt sleeves in front of the kitchen table. He couldn't help feeling, "I seem to see the virtuous of Jiang Xi from behind you."

Ding Ke said without looking back, "is it because we both look the same height?"

He has never been soft spoken since he was black. Lu Yuchi can't help laughing, "you're not as tall as she is."

Ding Ke slapped garlic with the back of his knife. I don't know whether it was by coincidence or on purpose. Lu Yuchi quickly said, "you look higher. You look much higher than her."

Ding Ke asked, "where is the starch?"

Lu Yuchi said, "it's in the cabinet above."

Ding Ke just looked up, Lu Yuchi subconsciously said: "don't bump into it."

Ding Ke couldn't help but turn around and stare at Lu Yuchi. Lu Yuchi is also a hindsight. The cabinet is half a head away from Ding Ke. He immediately walks over and compares his height. "I usually bump into it."

Ding Ke said, "what's the use of showing off high?"

After a few seconds, he knew Gao was still useful, because he couldn't see the things in the cupboard clearly. Lu Yuchi easily found starch from many things and handed it to Ding Ke with a smile.

Ding Ke was speechless, only nodding. Lu Yuchi simply stayed by his side and joked: "you are more skillful than me, just like I have no strength. I only have a long body."

"Are you sure you have no strong points?" Ding Ke said as he cut the cucumber

Lu Yuchi stopped for a few seconds and said, "I haven't measured it. Have you measured it?"

Ding Ke said with no expression: "you think too crooked, I casually ask you to open yellow tune with me."

Lu Yuchi said, "don't you mean that?"

Ding Ke said: "originally, I wanted to boast about your advantages. When you say that, it seems that there are only" strengths "left."

Lu Yuchi is not embarrassed either. It's a man in the end. He says boldly: "advantages are advantages."

Ding Ke hums blandly: "a man has no strength, no matter how many advantages he has, it's useless."

Lu Yuchi said solemnly, "some people have their own advantages and have never used them."

Ding Ke asked: "who?"

Lu Yuchi said, "I love you."

Ding Ke kept cutting vegetables and asked casually, "have you never been in love?"

Lu Yuchi more relaxed back: "when I was in college, there were boys chasing me. I didn't like it."

"What do you like?" Ding Ke asked

Lu Yuchi leans on the kitchen table and thinks falsely that "his career has taken shape."

Ding Ke said: "as soon as you come up, the threshold is so high, but you can work hard. Love is only related to impulse."

Lu Yuchi looked at Ding Ke's soft eyebrows and jaw contour, and then the throat knot. Along the open shirt collar, half of the clavicle could be seen. At a glance, he felt that his efforts were hard to smooth.

A dizzy head, Lu Yuchi said: "do you have an impulse to men?"

Ding Ke was not surprised, but calmly replied: "often, someone makes me have the impulse to struggle, someone makes me have the impulse to curse."

At ordinary times, Lu Yuchi would never press him step by step, but maybe he was with Ding Ke for many days in a row. Maybe they were too close to each other. He could hardly resist the impulse to embrace him. Lu Yuchi was silent for a moment and asked softly, "do you have any impulse to me?"

This time, Ding Ke finally raised his head, two eyes opposite, he did not blink back: "there, feed your impulse."