Dressed as The School Grass’ Ex-boyfriend

After the game, Jing Ji and the team boarded the return plane according to the original itinerary.

There is no direct flight from the UK to Donghai Province, so he still has to go to the imperial capital first, and then transfer home.

In the seat, Wang Qiong leaned against the back of the chair, patted her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, we didn't stop and went back to China."

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci put the schoolbag under the seat and turned to ask him.

"You don't know, when my mother heard that I won the gold medal, she was only happy for a while." Wang Qiong raised her eyebrows and complained: "Then she sent me an order and asked me to help her as a purchasing agent. Knowing the brands of those cosmetics and bags, wouldn't this kill me?"

Wang Qiong looked at him enviously: "It's still your parents, they didn't bother you with these things."

Jing Ji was startled, he had not thought of the Jing family for a long time.

After the hukou was moved out, he seemed to have really cut ties with them. They are not connected to each other, live separately, and assume that the other does not exist.

He smiled and didn't speak, that's the best way.

Jing Ji thought so, but Jing's father did not.

When Jing Ci won the gold medal at the International Olympics on TV, Jing's father regretted his bowels. He never thought that his eldest son, who was dyed yellow hair every day and had no skills, would climb to the height he is now.

These days, when he walks on the road, he can hear pedestrians discussing Jing Ci. The elders were full of praise for him, saying that he was the pride of Donghai Province. The younger ones either adored or admired him, and watched the video of his interview over and over again.

Even the three sisters of the Zhao family, who have always had eyes above the top, were asking him when Jing Ci would return to China. They wanted Jing Ci to tell their children about their learning experience.

Of course, Father Jing wanted to show off with Jing Ji everywhere. Such an outstanding person was his son, and he wished the whole world would know about it.

But not to mention the time to return to China, now it is a question whether Jing Ci recognizes him or not.

Father Jing threw the coffee cup into the trash can, took out the key and entered the house.

During this time, he thought a lot, and in the past he was indeed a little cold to Jing Ji. Mainly because the thing his mother did was so disgusting, it made him angry without feeling it.

Before he was reluctant to admit it because of face, but now he figured it out.

Isn't it just an apology? What could be more important than recognizing a son who won a world-class gold medal?

They are all men. What does it feel like to have a wife cheating? Jing Ji think about it from his perspective, and he will definitely be able to understand him.

Father Jing loosened his tie, changed into a set of home clothes, and reached into his bag to get out his mobile phone to send a message to Jing Ci. Who knew that it was only after this digging that he found out that he did not know when it was stolen.

Not only the phone was lost, but even the wallet with little money was gone!

Others don't matter, the key is that his bank card and ID card are in his wallet, which is the most troublesome.

Jing's father was so angry that he quickly found the mobile phone that he had seized from Jing Miao some time ago, and called one by one to report the loss of his ID card and bank card.

"Damn it."

Jing's father scolded him fiercely, and he didn't care about thinking about Jing Ci any more. After searching the Internet for the information to be used for the replacement of the ID card, I began to rummage through the boxes to find the household registration book.

He is currently unemployed, just in time. An ID card, which is subject to random inspections when you take the subway, is better to reapply as soon as possible.

Father Jing took the household registration book out of the drawer and was walking out with it when he suddenly thought of something—

In any case, Jing Ji has to come back, after all, his household registration is still at home.

Father Jing laughed and turned around.

The smile on Father Jing's face suddenly froze.

In the household registration book, the page belonging to Jingci had a little red stamp at some point, with three words printed on it: Moved out.

When Jing Ji arrived in Donghai Province, it was almost noon. It took two planes in a row for a total of fifteen hours. Coupled with the jet lag, he was exhausted. I ate a bowl of Lanzhou ramen for lunch downstairs, went upstairs to take a quick shower, and fell asleep on the bed.

My body was so exhausted that I should have slept until I woke up naturally. But when he fell asleep, Jing Ji dreamed again.

Like the previous ones, this dream is still a continuation of the previous one.

That system promised Yingjiao that as long as his soul was raised in another world, it would return automatically.

But it deceived Yingjiao.

It only sent away part of his soul, secretly leaving a small part behind. Therefore, his soul will never be fully nourished, and the possibility of coming back is almost cut off.

Yingjiao did not wait for him, but waited for the time to reset.

In order for Qiao Anyan to gain more energy, the system expended most of the existing energy, making the entire world's timeline retreat to the time when they first met in the first year of high school.

The only person in the world who remembers him, the memory goes back to the past. As a result, his image of being excellent in both character and study was wiped cleanly. Instead, it was the Jingjing speech that was taken away by Qiao Anyan and became muddleheaded and did not seek to make progress.

At this moment, Jing Ji finally understood that there was never any original body, that was him. The body is his, the father is his, even the school is his.

"Yingjiao is my ex-boyfriend, we will reconcile sooner or later."

"You are shameless!"

"What's your business if he ignores me? Go away."

Those few souls who have not been nurtured have forgotten his ideals, his plans, and even his favorite mathematics, but they only remember Yingjiao.

Ex-boyfriend.

Yingjiao is indeed his ex-boyfriend.

It's just that it's not the boyfriend who broke up, but the boyfriend of his previous life.

Jing Ji suddenly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed with red eyes.

The system thinks that it has a thorough understanding of human nature, and deliberately sends itself, who has lost all advantages, to Yingjiao. After confirming that Yingjiao couldn't possibly like him, he proudly sent over a Qiao Anyan who was almost a copy of him.

So what happened in the pit text he saw in the other world happened.

Qiao Anyan returned to the second year of high school with golden fingers, and quickly counterattacked at an incredible speed, reaching the first place in the whole grade.

But the system failed again.

It can help Qiao Anyan take away his studies, his teachers, his friends. But by all means, unable to **** his boyfriend.

Although he lost his memory, Ying Jiao sent his soul to another world with his own hands, and he experienced Qiao Anyan imitating himself and approaching him. So he instinctively loathes all those who are like him and try to get close to him.

What Yingjiao likes is not the one who studies well and is admired by his teachers and classmates. He likes everything about him.

Advantages and disadvantages, any point. No less, no more.

Jing Ji covered his face, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

So the second time, Qiao Anyan failed again. His career has reached the peak, but his emotional progress has remained unchanged, and he still cannot replace him and become the protagonist of this world.

Now he is back, although the reason for his return is not yet known.

But he has completely got rid of Qiao Anyan's influence and recaptured the world of him and Yingjiao.

Jing Ji jumped off the bed suddenly, accidentally tripping over because he was too anxious. He wants to see Yingjiao, he thinks now, he can't wait for a moment!

The obsessive-compulsive disorder has always been so severe that even the shoelaces have to be symmetrical. At this time, the hair is messy, the collar of the pajamas is tucked in half, and the sleeves of the clothes are short and long.

But Jing Ji couldn't care about anything, except for Ying Jiao, he couldn't hold anything else in his mind.

At this time, in the provincial experiment, Yingjiao began to review the exclusive interview videos of Jingjing again and again.

Jing Ji is confessing to him, and confessing to him in front of the whole world.

This realization made Yingjiao so happy that he could hardly control himself. He even wanted to find the reporter in the video immediately and ask him to do an interview for himself. Tell the netizens below who cry out that they want to be Jing Ji's girlfriend, what does the definition of limit on the white paper mean.

[Even if you give me the whole world, I will only be by your side. 】

In this passage, he clearly knew every word, but when they were combined, it seemed to have magic power, which made his heart speed up and his blood boil just thinking about it.

The corners of Yingjiao's lips were raised, and he clicked the replay again.

Beside him, Zheng Que accidentally caught sight of his mobile phone screen, and was immediately sore. Endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back: "Brother Jiao, it's almost done. Isn't it just an interview, how many times have you watched it?"

He Porridge doesn't miss any opportunity to laugh at Yingjiao. Hearing that, he immediately answered, "Old Zheng, you don't understand, this is the loneliness of an empty-nest old hooligan."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Ying Jiao took off the earphones on his ears, and his eyes slowly swept around them, not even letting Peng Chengcheng, who had been mute, let go.

A few people's hearts suddenly alarmed, but before they could escape, they heard Yingjiao say, "Do you know the limit of the function?"

Zheng Que's mind was straight and he spoke quickly, and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry, I only know how to challenge the limit."

"I guess you don't know." Ying Jiao put the phone on the table: "So you didn't understand what Jing Ji meant."

He Conge rolled his eyes at him: "What do you mean, isn't Brother Ci just explaining to the reporter?"

Yingjiao leaned back and raised his lips slightly: "No, he is confessing to me, you guys..."

Yingjiao's words came to an abrupt end.

At the moment when Jing Ji completely offset Qiao Anyan's influence on him, Ying Jiao's brain buzzed, and suddenly there was a lot more content.

Scenes from the past are like playing a movie, constantly flashing in my mind. There was the first meeting between him and Jing Ji in the first year of high school, the first time they held hands, the first kiss, and they went to college together...

Ying arrogantly stood up, and with the surprised eyes of He Conge, he ran out of the classroom.

He remembered, he remembered everything.

The vague previous life in Qiao Anyan's mouth, and the ending between him and Jing Ji that Jing Ji always knew but couldn't say to him...

Yingjiao didn't know how he got home, but when he realized it, he was already standing at the door.

His heartbeat almost covered the sound of heavy breathing, he wiped his face hard, and just as he was about to open the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Jing Ji was standing there blankly, with tears on his face: "Brother."

How painful it was when I sent him away, how happy and excited to see him now.

With red eyes, Ying Jiao pulled Jing Ji into his arms, kissing and stroking him frantically.

This person, who has crossed two worlds and has undergone several time resets, has finally returned to him.

Ying Jiao held Jing Ji's face and looked at him deeply: "Baby, welcome back."

I don't remember you in my mind, but in my heart, you are always there.

If you don't come, I will stubbornly guard our world, looking for and waiting in an infinite time loop.

If you come, then I will definitely recognize you at first sight.

Then I love you, guard you, hold your world in the palm of my hand, and give it to you again.

The author has something to say: There is still a little bit of the plot that has not been written~ About the return of Jing Ci. . Don't worry everyone.