I am a Good Man

In the next few days, the two got along very happily, as if they had returned to their previous feelings.

Ji Yang has more classes after Tuesday, and can have four periods in one day.

No way, one person is in charge of five classes, and Zhang Ruowan is in charge of the class, she is only in charge of one graduating class and only teaches English in their class.

She has very few classes, only six periods a week, including evening self-study.

Ji Yang finished class in this world and walked back to the bedroom.

It’s time for school at this time. There are a lot of students coming and going. He holds a chemistry book in his hand. He never reads a complete solution, has no exercises, and no textbooks. There is only one class to go to. This chemistry book.

"Just him, just him, look at it quickly."

"That, that, the one in monochrome short sleeves, do you see it?"

"Right, coming over..."

Ji Yang turned his head suddenly, the anxious female voice stopped abruptly, and turned his head suddenly, embarrassed by someone grabbing her bag on the spot.

"Classmates." He yelled.

Chen Qiuxia pretended to be dead, and hurriedly withdrew with her hand at the same table.

I heard that the husband of Ban Ren is very uncomfortable and has a bad temper. Even Ban Ren scolds and cries. Mommy, she is dead.

"Classmate." Ji Yang called her again and pointed behind her, "Your meal card is lost."

Chen Qiuxia's hurried departure came to a halt, turned to look, and ran to pick it up quickly, then ran back, blushing, and lowered her head quickly, "Thank you, teacher."

Before the voice was over, he dragged the people around him and hurried away.

The other party continued to break free, she said anxiously, "Hurry up, I just asked you to see if you don't look at it, but it was discovered by Ben Ren's husband. It's a shame."

"classmate."

"Qiuxia."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and she stopped her footsteps abruptly, and when she looked to the side, her pupils shrank, not small in shock, and her hand quickly retracted, "Sorry, sorry classmate, I...I pulled the wrong person."

It was too crowded just after school.

"Senior sister, you respect yourself." The elementary school brother said while holding up his glasses, "You are not shy and I am shy."

Chen Qiuxia: "..."

She is not as shy as a girl, so why is this schoolboy so arrogant?

Looking at the leaving figure of the school brother, and then at the leaving figure of Ban Ren's husband, Chen Qiuxia was covered with black lines.

It's all because of her gossip.

"Go, hurry up to have a meal, otherwise you will have to queue for a long time." The same table is a foodie, and nothing is more important than eating.

"Ban Ren's husband is very handsome, do you see it, so tall." This is a fact that she must admit.

"En, hurry up, the lotus root fried pork is gone." The same table pulled her to run.

When Ji Yang arrived in the bedroom, he was standing in front of the door and was about to take out the key. When he found that the door was unlocked, he pushed in.

He walked to the kitchen, and just when he arrived, there was a cry of exclamation.

Zhang Ruowan was holding the shovel and hurriedly turning off the fire, a smell of burning was in the air.

"Are you back?" She looked at him when she saw him coming in, "So fast? I thought it was only eleven o'clock."

Ji Yang walked over, and the sea fish in the pot was fried to pieces. He couldn't bear to look directly at him. He frowned, "The bottom half is charred."

Affirmative tone.

"Originally I was making soup, but the fish seller said that it was delicious if it was fried. In addition to the soup, I was afraid that the fishy smell would be too strong, so I had to fry it. I was afraid that it would burn. I didn't continue to move, it scorched again." Zhang Ruowan said pitifully.

Isn't it fried like this?

He does it all.

"You turn on a small fire, turn the pan to fry slowly, who can stand it?" Ji Yang took the shovel and turned over.

Good guys.

The four small fishes are connected together and it is too black.

Zhang Ruowan was a little bit disappointed. She was busy for half a morning, and the dishes next to her were not cooked. She thought about frying the fish first, but she failed too much.

"Fried fish has to be fried at the end, otherwise the food will be mixed, and it will take a long time. Turn over and fry this side, and you can eat half of it." Ji Yang started the fire again, scraped the bottom of the pan a few times, and added some oil. Go in.

Zhang Ruowan walked behind him and put her forehead against his back in despair.

"It's okay, it will be better next time." Ji Yang turned the pot in one direction and looked at the dishes next to him, "Are these washed?"

"Um."

"Go and change homework, I'll fry." Ji Yang stretched out his hand and took a few pieces of garlic.

"Change in a while."

"I won't take a nap for a while?" He glanced at her, "I said that I can cook it again when I come back. If you really want to cook, next time you cook noodles, boil vegetables or something, or stir-fried eggs with mustard and mustard greens. Row."

"You came back from the morning class and I let you eat fried mustard with eggs? That's not pitiful." She turned her head to the side, "I didn't abuse you."

It's pitiful to think about it, he cooks her a big meal, what he wants to eat and what to do.

"What's the pity?" Ji Yang disapproved, "How can you be so particular about eating? I can also eat porridge with mustard pickles, occasionally change the taste, go and call you later."

"Then I went?" She stood up straight, inquiring in her tone.

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, without hesitation in turning back.

"I made the seaweed soup, and it's cooked. I haven't added salt yet. You will put a little bit later." She pointed to the pot on the side.

"it is good."

She pursed her lips and smiled, then turned and went to the study.

Ji Yang was cooking a few days ago and she didn't dare to leave, for fear that he said she knew she would eat free meals or be lazy.

Even if she doesn't do anything, just standing by and not leaving will make her feel more at ease.

But he was very helpless and refused to let her guard.

Gradually, it was the same as before. Whether it was to go to sleep when tired, or to change homework and prepare for class, he didn't say anything.

She was busy with her, he took the initiative to take on the job of cooking, and he would cook at that point, and occasionally cook her supper. He worked hard and seemed to be always radiant and smiling to her.

The two had a good meal and took a break. She continued to change her homework. Ji Yang peeled an apple for her.

She was going to take a lunch break at one o'clock.

She was the only one who took a nap in their house. Ji Yang never took a nap. When she slept, he would watch TV and play games or chat with friends, or just deal with school arrangements.

As soon as she went to bed, he turned off the loudspeaker of the phone.

"Did you go to bed late last night? Would you like to sleep together for a while?" She looked at the sofa, and he was sitting on it with his feet up.

He really doesn’t look like a teacher. In fact, she said that he was going to apply for the middle school teacher, so he also came. Otherwise, he was already doing other work. He sacrificed a lot in his relationship, and she couldn't be too self-willed.

He treats her very well, otherwise why would he be willing to do so much?

Ji Yang sat up and looked at her, "I don't take a nap at four o'clock, and I can't sleep."

"If you don't get enough sleep, your head hurts." She pulled the quilt. "It's a bit cold. Can the air conditioner be higher?"

Ji Yang turned it up three degrees, stood up and turned off the fan, walked to the bed, put the phone aside, and suddenly pressed her over the quilt, "You don't sleep, but you can hold you to sleep."

Zhang Ruowan avoided his sight, her voice was small, "I didn't mean that, but I'm afraid you don't get enough sleep."

"That's what I mean." Ji Yang picked her up with the quilt, then kissed her side of her face, and a series of dense kisses fell, "soft and fragrant."

Zhang Ruowan pushed him gently, softly, "Sleep well."

"Yes." He let go of her, got into the bed again, and brought her into his arms. With a little effort, she couldn't move.

Zhang Ruowan was quiet and didn't move. Looking at his deep black eyes, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and she mustered up the courage to explain, "Actually, my hands are a little uncomfortable in this position.

Ji Yang was startled, and the next second he changed her posture. She pressed his hand and held her in his arms again, "What about this?"

"Your hands will be uncomfortable." She was not willing to press.

"Is that so?" He laughed, turned over and pressed on her, and his body trembled when he saw her.

Was terribly scared.

In fact, the two have not lived as a husband and wife for more than two months. The last time he was anxious, she resisted a little bit, and he told her not to pretend before speaking, and then they didn’t hug her at night, which was also the beginning of the cold war. .