Chapter 800 Yang Guo is more than a little dragon girl
"Why don't you speak?"
After Ye Jiajia talked to herself for a long time, she found that there seemed to be a piece of wood standing next to her, and she remained silent.
Having said that, you can't blame Aze for not answering. It's really that Ye Jiajia's thinking is too out of the ordinary, making it impossible to answer.
"I was wondering what was going on in the top student's head, and how did it end up being the fault of the game planner?"
"Ah? Hahahaha, it's a confusing brain circuit. Anyway, there is no need for logical confirmation or anything, hehe."
It's just self-comfort for your own entertainment, just find someone to take the blame.
It's just that such a casual statement is just a joke in Ye Jiajia's eyes, but it doesn't feel like a joke to Aze.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener will still have random thoughts.
"Are you trying to excuse him?" Azer's sudden question contained a sense of doubt and a slight reproach.
"Ah?" Ye Jiajia seemed to hear something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"
"Why do you always like to blame yourself for the problem? Or is it because you can't bear to pass the responsibility to the person who caused the problem?"
Ye Jiajia understood, because Li Ruike's appearance once again triggered Aze's inner uneasiness.
But how to explain it? She has this kind of character, and it is really just talk. There is no idea of excusing anyone.
As for the word "unbearable", it should not be used in her current relationship with Li Ruike.
The kind of intolerance that was only possible ten years ago will be absolutely impossible ten years from now.
"No way? Are you overthinking it? I've always been like this, I'm just talking."
"Really?" Aze still didn't quite believe it.
"Do you still want him to be responsible for me?"
"I... am not." After that, A Ze, who was not very talkative in the first place, was blocked by Ye Jiajia, and even less able to say, "Well, I am not..."
"Okay, okay, tell me, are you serious?" Ye Jiajia looked at Aze's anxious and panicked expression, and subconsciously raised her right hand to smooth out the wrinkles on his forehead.
It's okay not to move, but this movement will inevitably affect the injury on the arm.
"Hiss~"
It seems to be really painful.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Sure enough, if you don’t touch it, you won’t feel it. A little big move will be a tragedy.
"Is it okay!" Aze became nervous instantly, "I'll let you fool around!"
While "scolding", he did not forget to drag her arm and blow gently.
The warm and soothing wind blew over, and it seemed that the pain was not so painful anymore.
"You can tell me all you want, but the injury from the fall still won't stop." A Ze was angry and distressed.
"I was wrong..." He pouted and lowered his head, looking aggrieved, "I won't dare to do it next time!"
"How dare there be a next time?"
"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"
"Why……"
Originally, the two of them had a full schedule today, including watching a movie, having a meal, and going to the gym to exercise together in the afternoon, but...
It seems that I can still watch movies and eat. As for exercising, give up.
"Let's go, let's go to the movies!"
“You’re still watching after everything is like this?”
"It's just an arm, not an eye, it can see!"
"this……"
"Let's go, let's go." Shake, shake, and it's over, "It hurts, it hurts!"
Move and it hurts.
"Okay, okay, go, go, don't move, or you'll bleed again."
"Well, hey hey hey."
Aze finally couldn't help it anymore. This guy was really too big-hearted, so big-hearted that he felt a little heartless.
In order to avoid twitching-like pain caused by swinging her arms up and down, Ye Jiajia directly turned into a one-armed hero and let her right arm hang down.
"Hey! I'm Yang Guo!"
"Then I am Xiao Longnu?"
"no!"
"What is that?"
"It's Brother Eagle!"
"???"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Who said that the person who was with Yang Guo must be Xiao Longnu? The person who accompanied Yang Guo during the most difficult days when he lost his arm was obviously Brother Diao!
"Have you ever seen such a tall eagle? →_→" Aze's face was full of "contempt".
"I've seen it before!"
"Where?"
"In front of you!"
The guardian eagle is far away in the horizon but right before our eyes!
"For the sake of you being a patient, I won't care about you. I'll take care of you when you get better!"
"Slightly!"
But today the one-armed hero and her hero ordered Western food for lunch...
How to move a knife and fork with one arm is a very serious question.
The steak in front of you is so tempting! However, you can see it, but you can’t cut it.
"Suddenly I felt that chopsticks are a good thing." Except that the food may not look good, the other problems are not big.
"Chopsticks? Hold the chopsticks in your left hand? Then start biting them in one piece?" That image began to flash in Aze's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more joy he felt.
A young lady with drooped arms picked up a whole piece of steak with traditional chopsticks in her left hand, which she was not good at. However, when she bit into it, the texture was split. She couldn't bite it no matter how hard she tried. She still couldn't use her chopsticks very well.
As an assistant, Yang Guo was holding a piece of steak in his mouth at the end. He couldn't eat it, couldn't bite it off...
I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about it again I'll burst out laughing.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Jiajia stared at his dazed expression for a long time.
"Hey, hey, hey! Hey! Eh?" No matter how I called, there was no response.
When Aze's imagination finally came to an end, he finally realized: "Huh?"
Ye Jiajia squinted her eyes and looked at him: "Recruit me from the truth!"
"No, no, I was thinking about the way you eat steak with chopsticks."
"??????"
"Hahahaha! I can't think about it anymore!"
“╭(╯^╰)╮hum!”
"Okay, okay!" Aze brought Ye Jiajia's plate to his side, "If you can't cut it, Brother Diao can still cut it."
"Hey hey hey!" Ye Jiajia dragged her chin and tilted her head to watch Aze cut the steak for her.
This feeling is so wonderful!
"Why do you like medium-rare?" This is the reason why Aze didn't cut his own and send it over. His own was well-done, while the injured person's was medium-rare.
The difference between the two pieces is a bit big and cannot be confused at all.
"It's just delicious! It has a little...um..." a little bit of the fishy smell of blood, which is probably a characteristic that only people with weird tastes like her can describe.
Others like the tender texture, but her focus is elsewhere.
Strange guy.
"Be careful of what you eat." Azze was not worried about anything else, he was just worried about this.
"Then I'll change it to seven or eight cents next time."
"Um."
The meat cut into small pieces was replaced, and Ye Jiajia casually exchanged the knife and fork with Aze's.
"Let me use this for you." It was clean and not stained with any blood.
Aze accepted it readily. He always had to be careful when eating out. It was best not to make mistakes in such small details.