I am a Good Man

"I don't have your daughter, go find your good dad."

"Yang Ying, you are a child with no father or mother, no one wants it, just an orphan!"

"Yingying, don't cry, don't be sad, Dad is here."

...

"Dad, Dad." Yang Ying's closed eyes filled with tears, and she murmured in fear, "Dad, don't go, don't go."

She sobbed her voice, clutching Ji Yang's clothes, and begging, "Don't go, don't leave me alone."

"dad!"

Yang Han's figure disappeared, and she suddenly opened her eyes, panicking for a while, tears on her eyelashes, her eyes blurred.

Before she got up, she was already wrapped around her waist, with a pair of warm hands on top of her head, and she didn't touch her for a while.

Yang Ying froze.

She was lying in Ji Yang's arms at this moment, and the faint mint fragrance came from him, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome face. He was closing his eyes, with slender eyelashes, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and he was sleeping soundly. The action continues.

The memories of last night began to come to mind, and she couldn't think of anything else in the face of the scene, but became even more inferior.

She didn't even have a home, and it got worse.

Thinking, her eyes were red, tears welled up again, and Ji Yang opened her eyes while she inhaled. She didn't even want to hide, looking at him with tears and grievances.

"Stomach pain or headache?" He frowned again, his eyes were still stained with worry, and he looked at her and asked.

No one cared about her for a long time, Yang Ying cried loudly, seeming to feel embarrassed again, sobbed like a guilty conscience, "It hurts."

"The fever has gone, and if it's still uncomfortable, we'll go to the hospital." Ji Yang touched her forehead and then reached out to wipe her tears.

Yang Ying shook his head.

"It won't be better if you don't go." Ji Yang's tone is tough, not for discussion.

She still shook her head, hiding in his arms, obsessed with drilling between his neck, and holding him boldly, muffled, "Senior, I have nowhere to go."

Chen Xue doesn't want her anymore.

Last night, the first person she remembered was him. He came here in the rain and never thought he would not let her in.

With a blank mind, why do you think so much?

She thought that Ji Yang would get to the bottom of the question, but she didn't want to say that her family had never spoken to outsiders, so she didn't need sympathy from others.

"The warehouse is also a room to clean up. If you don't dislike it, you can live here." Ji Yang didn't say much, but instead said so.

Yang Ying was surprised. She looked at him with slightly red and swollen eyes, and then lowered her head, "I will think more about how good seniors are."

He showed a little kindness, and she would think he was interesting to her.

The imagination is so rich that I can even think about the future.

"How much do you think about it?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Yang Ying didn't know the meaning of his words, and looked at him again with a pair of confused eyes, with a solution.

"Don't understand?" he asked back.

She nodded, suddenly, he turned around and pressed her down, Yang Ying took a breath, looked at his face close at hand, his breathing almost stopped, and the sound of his own heartbeat was very rapid in his ears.

The two were very close.

"Tossing so much last night, do you think I will accompany anyone to toss with me?" Ji Yang stared at her.

Yang Ying was still inhaling, unable to keep up with his thoughts for a while, and stared at him blankly.

"I don't think much now?" Ji Yang chuckled, eyebrows raised, looked at her, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed him.

The two soft lips touched together and soon separated.

The person under him was petrified, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Okay, get up." Ji Yang rubbed her head, got up quickly, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Yang Ying raised his hand and touched his lips, only then did his face slowly turn red, like a cooked shrimp.

so……

What Ji Yang meant...

After the excitement, her face became stiff again, and her smile gradually disappeared.

When Ji Yang came out, he saw this. He passed the toothbrush in his hand, "I have prepared a new one for you."

"We can't fall in love!" Yang Ying became serious and said every word, "No, this will affect you!"

Students in the Rocket class can't fall in love even more.

This will be invited out.

She will not let this happen.

"The shadow does not affect what I say, but what you say does not count." Ji Yang put the toothbrush in her hand. "You don't tell, I don't tell, the ghost knows?"

"But……"

"No but." Ji Yang interrupted, squinting, "You said yes, you don't want to stay with me?"

"No." Yang Ying quickly denied that she liked him, so naturally she wanted to be with him.

"Then don't say it." He stopped talking, "wash up."

Yang Ying listened to him and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, Ji Yang was packing up the warehouse. Inside was a small room. A little decoration was also considered spacious.

She is now homeless, no matter where it is, let alone stay with him.

Looking at Ji Yang, she said again, "Senior, if I live here, would it not be so good?"

"after all……"

Lonely man and widow.

Hearing this, he tilted his head and curled his thin lips, "Your imagination is really rich. Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"I didn't mean that..." Yang Ying blushed, and was embarrassed to be seen through.

Although she has never been in love, she knows a lot.

Does this count as cohabitation?

Yang Ying was thinking wildly, still digesting, and her body was still a little uncomfortable. After she had eaten her breakfast listlessly, she lay on Ji Yang's bed again, holding the quilt.

There were a lot of extracurricular books and some exercises on the bedside of his bed. Yang Ying turned two pages and it was all his handwriting.

I was sleepy after reading two pages, hiding in the quilt, smelling what belonged to him, feeling full of security, and fell asleep in a daze.

What awakened her was the sound of workers carrying them. When she went out to see, Ji Yang said that a small bed and a small cabinet were brought here, and they were being installed.

She had been in a trance state, looking at the small bed and cabinet, there was a small balcony in the room, Ji Yang said that she would buy another desk for her to write.

"I have money." She said to Ji Yang like this.

"Then you keep the flowers slowly." He was installing the curtains, standing on the chair, reaching up, his long legs straight and slender.

"Senior, I'm really rich." She looked serious. These are all she can buy for herself, without Ji Yang's expense.

Uncle Yang would give her a sum of money every month. Since she worked hard, she has no time to spend it. Every month is left.

"Well, I don't have that much money." Ji Yang nodded, and then said again.

"It's okay, we can spend together." She said without hesitation.

Ji Yang was helpless. The girl was still as stupid as ever. In fact, Yang Ying was really soft-hearted, she was so careless, she had a simple mind, and felt that love is love.

Silly.

"I can pay the rent." Seeing Ji Yang didn't answer, she took the initiative to speak.

"This is my house. You don't need to pay rent." Ji Yang got off the chair and pointed to the side. "Bring me the sheets and put them on top."

"I will." Yang Ying quickly went over to take it, and then she wanted to spread it by herself. The result was a mess, and she looked at Ji Yang with a guilty conscience, "I... my first time..."

"Stupid." He walked over and touched her head. "Grab this end, don't move, I'll shop."

Yang Ying obediently and obediently.

Ji Yang shook it twice, and then let her let her go, spread it extra quickly, and made some tricks, and a cozy little nest came out. From here, she could see the park downstairs. She felt that the vision was very good.

In the next few days, Ji Yang had another little tail. The two stayed under the same roof. Yang Ying couldn't adapt at first and felt embarrassed. Ji Yang was completely fine. If she asked questions, he would Explain one by one.

However, looking at his thin lips, she always gets distracted.

That soft feeling was her first kiss that time.