After a long night of hard work and no sleep, Chen Yinyang woke up in the morning with two dark circles on his face, and went to cook listlessly.
After habitually making two pieces of bread, frying the eggs, and pouring in two glasses of milk, Chen Yinyang realized that he had actually made that person's breakfast again.
Huh, I'm not a masochist, I can't be so kind to my love rival!
Chen Yinyang suddenly thought about it, poured a bottle of salt into the cup and stirred it vigorously: Hey, Ji Fengli, try the special milk I gave you!
After everything was done, Chen Yinyang secretly laughed for a while thinking about Ji Fengli's expression when he tasted the weird taste, and then took the breakfast out.
"It's time to eat!" As if nothing had ever happened, Chen Yinyang enthusiastically brought the milk to Ji Fengli: "Drink some milk first?"
Ji Fengli glanced at Chen Yinyang, who was smiling brightly: "I won't drink."
"Why don't you drink it?" Chen Yin smiled more exaggeratedly: "This is the high-grade milk I specially prepared for you. I heard others say it is good for the body and tastes very good."
"Since someone else told you," Ji Fengli picked up the bread slowly and methodically: "Take a sip for me first and taste it before talking."
"Shall I drink it for you?" Chen Yinyang hesitated for a moment with the cup he was holding. He felt cruel to see Ji Fengli's embarrassed look, raised his head and took a sip.
Oh my god, it’s so bitter, astringent and salty!
Enduring the pain, Chen Yinyang swallowed it and smiled brightly: "Well, it really tastes good!"
"Really?" Ji Fengli took another glass of milk nonchalantly: "That cup is for you."
Is he trying to trick me on purpose?
Chen Yinyang's smiling face froze, and he put the milk heavily on the table: "You already knew this?"
Ji Fengli ignored Chen Yinyang's question and ate the bread as usual.
hateful!
Chen Yin took the bread out of his mouth angrily: "You have also seen it. If you don't let me go, I will treat you like this every day in the future. Hurry up and return the baggage to me!"
Ji Fengli's expression changed slightly, but it became colder: "If you want to leave, the baggage is in my room."
Hey, Chen Yinyang was dumbfounded. He actually wanted to leave by himself. So what happened last night? On a whim?
Never mind, if you don't leave, you will let him see the joke.
Holding his breath, Chen Yinyang walked into Ji Fengli's bedroom, and the first thing he saw was his luggage on the desk.
Although it is still the same sheet, why does it look so small?
Chen Yinyang opened it to check in confusion and found that except for a few books, everything about Feng Qixiu had disappeared.
Another good thing caused by Monsoon Ligan...
Chen Yinyang could no longer get angry. He directly threw the bundle in front of Ji Fengli and said, "Give me back the contents inside."
"I've already thrown away those useless things for you."
When something he had always cherished was treated like this by others, Chen Yinyang's anger finally burst out: "Even if you are with Lord Qi Xiu now, you have no right to deal with my things! Give them back to me!"
Ji Fengli looked at Chen Yinyang, whose face was red with anger, and emphasized in an unchanging voice: "I say it again, it has been thrown away."
Knowing that Ji Fengli always spoke the truth, Chen Yinyang understood that the things he had treasured for a long time had disappeared overnight.
Ji Fengli was also warning himself, should he give up his wishful thinking about Lord Qi Xiu?
His throat was so dry that he couldn't speak. Chen Yinyang's nose felt sore and he knew tears were flowing out again.
Liuliu, no one cares about you anyway, and the things you care about don't belong to you anyway.
Just when Chen Yinyang turned around silently and wanted to go back to the house and cry happily, Ji Fengli suddenly spoke: "You are crying."
Wiping his tears fiercely, Chen Yinyang emphasized loudly: "I didn't...I, it just wanted to flow out on its own, it has nothing to do with me, ugh..."
Ji Fengli looked at Chen Yinyang with an abnormal expression for a long time, and finally told the truth: "Listen clearly, I am not with Feng Qixiu."
"Liar..." Chen Yinyang's cry became weaker, but he still maintained a skeptical attitude: "Then why are you lying on the bed disheveled?"
"You are wrong." Ji Fengli insisted: "Anyway, remember that I have nothing to do with him."
"..." Chen Yinyang looked at Ji Fengli with red and swollen eyes in doubt, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ji Fengli's eyes turned to the corner. He couldn't tell Chen Yinyang that he wanted him to give up completely on Feng Qixiu.
"I will ask Lord Qixiu to verify it. I will believe you this time." Chen Yinyang sniffed: "Well, I can go to the beach with Lord Qixiu again."
"Do you think you're the only one?" Ji Fengli ruthlessly shattered Chen Yinyang's fantasy: "Feng Qixiu also invited me."
He also said that you have nothing to do! After hearing this, Chen Yinyang began to feel entangled again.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Fengli gave Chen Yinyang another blow: "This trip to the beach is a student union trip, you are just counted as an extra."
"Really?" Chen Yinyang, who knew the truth, was so shocked that he couldn't even raise his head. He said in a low voice to give himself some hope: "Then I can also go to the beach."
"Having said that," Ji Fengli's hand gently brushed the glass on the table: "You have forgotten that I am also a member of the student union. If I don't agree, you can't go either."
Again, we have to pass this guy again.
Chen Yinyang took two steps back helplessly. No, why do you have the illusion that your life is controlled by him?
Swallowing his saliva, Chen Yinyang asked carefully: "Then how can you let me go?"
"According to the previous agreement." Ji Fengli simply answered him: "Become the top ten in the class."
Unless there are only ten people left in the class, it is possible to get into the top ten.
Chen Yinyang looked at Ji Fengli pleadingly: "To be honest, I can't get that rank. Can you change your request?"
Ji Fengli glanced at him condescendingly, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Ren Chenyin Yang was struggling there.
Die Monsoon Li, die Monsoon Li!!
After Chen Yinyang secretly cursed a few times, he tried to continue to persuade him: "In such a short time, I can't find a way to review myself. How about you lower your requirements and be among the top forty in the class?"
The volume of the TV suddenly increased.
He refused to beg him like this. Chen Yinyang became so angry that he jumped up and shouted at Ji Fengli: "You have the ability to help me tutor to the top ten, don't always ask me to do this and that!!"
After Chen Yinyang finished shouting, the sound of the TV suddenly disappeared, and the entire living room fell into terrible silence.
Is this guy angry?
Chen Yinyang didn't dare to look up at him, and when he was about to sneak back to the room with a guilty conscience, he was stopped by Ji Fengli: "Stop."
"I don't have time to stand still," Chen Yinyang found a reason to excuse himself: "I still have to study..."
"Go get your textbooks and let me help you."
Although the voice was still emotionless, it sounded like the sound of nature to Chen Yinyang. He happily ran into the room and came out with a stack of textbooks in less than a minute.
"Your favorite subject." Ji Fengli flipped through Chen Yinyang's textbook and found that his handwriting was very neat. He must have listened carefully to every class.
Normally teachers start with their weak areas, but Ji Fengli asked him about his strong subjects first. Although it was a little strange, Chen Yinyang answered without hesitation: "Geography. Because my dream is to be able to go to many, many places."
Listening to Chen Yinyang's confident voice, Ji Fengli asked casually: "Where have you been?"
"I..." Chen Yinyang hesitated for a long time and fell silent.
Seeing his shy expression, Ji Fengli seemed to know something and stopped asking questions. He picked up a brush and wrote a few questions in a notebook and handed them to Chen Yinyang.
"15 minutes, 3 questions, no information allowed."
It's so fast, I'm not ready yet...
Chen Yinyang took it bravely and took a general glance. It was all related to world geography. It should be no problem to grasp it with his own knowledge.
After finishing writing the question attentively on the table, Chen Yinyang looked at the time and saw that it took ten minutes.
Ji Fengli picked up his answer and looked at it a few times: "It's basically correct, but the key points are not complete. Please practice again."
good……
Chen Yinyang accepted the test paper again and answered the questions diligently.
This went on for about two or three hours. It wasn't until Ji Fengli said he was qualified that Chen Yinyang put down the pen in his hand.
"I'm so tired," Chen Yinyang stretched out and lay on the sofa: "Do you want to be like this in the afternoon?"
"Not just in the afternoon, but also in the evening." Ji Fengli replied ruthlessly.
"What?" Chen Yinyang's face wrinkled in grievance: "You are so inhumane, you should combine rest and study reasonably!!"
"People who say these things are making excuses for their laziness." Ji Fengli didn't think it was harsh: "Just a reminder, you only have half an hour to rest."
"Oh my god," Chen Yinyang cried out sadly, "Ji Fengli, please wait a little longer, I can't lift my hand.
"Only 20 minutes left."
"Why did you lose ten minutes for no reason!"
''The last 10 minutes."
Chen Yinyang suddenly covered his mouth and did not dare to speak. If he said one more word, he would not even have a minute left.
Today's Ji Fengli is completely ruled by a tyrant, and as his only people, he sadly doesn't even have a say...