Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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With the help of Teacher Jing, Yang Rui wiped the room clean easily.

In the summer of Beijing, the sun is shining brightly. In the summer of the 1980s, Beijing had a good weather without smog for 365 days a year-although it is still not the most livable city, it is a very Taste of the metropolis.

Outside the window, there is an unknown fragrance of flowers, which is the result of the newly built small garden in the community.

Yang Rui put away the rag, looked at Jing Yulan who was still arranging the flower pots on the balcony, and felt extremely sunny.

Jing Yulan had been busy for a long time before she noticed Yang Rui's expression, her ears turned red instantly, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Such a question is the same as asking "Am I beautiful?" There are standard answers, it just depends on whether you answer in a smart way or in a complicated way.

Yang Rui didn't even need to search for classic quotes, and immediately replied: "I think it looks like a painting, so I want to see more."

"What painting?"

"Picture of a lady."

"What?" Jing Yulan turned around and said, "I'm going back, you can do the rest of the work yourself."

She was worried that if she stayed for a long time, more situations beyond her control would happen.

Yang Rui didn't stop him, but just hugged his stomach, "Ouch", and shouted: "I'm so hungry, I ran for a long time, and did a long time of physical work. I didn't expect that I would still eat steamed buns. It's so good." Bitter."

Although it was obvious that she was pretending to be pitiful, Jing Yulan still softened her heart and stayed, saying: "I'll make you something to eat, but you can't be like that again."

"How was it just now?" Yang Rui teleported to the refrigerator while pretending to be confused, opened the door and began to order: "Let's be vegetarian, um... there is beef tenderloin, how about beef tenderloin with onions? Pork belly is very fatty Oh, wouldn’t it be too hot to eat Northeast dishes like stewed pork and vermicelli in summer? Let’s add a cold pig’s ear and put some shredded green onion in it…”

"Is shredded green onion considered a vegetarian dish?"

"Yulan who knows me." Yang Rui smiled playfully, and said again: "Let's have another fried celery, I remember you like this."

"All right.

Would four dishes be a bit much? "Jing Yulan decided to stay for a while, but felt much more relaxed.

Yang Rui shrugged and said, "You should ask, is it too hard to clean a room, and you need to buy more food. By the way, you bought the vegetables in the refrigerator?"

"I called the Master Liu you found, and he delivered it here, and he doesn't charge money. He said he will pay you at the end of the month, and he is very polite." Jing Yulan said and began to get things ready.

Yang Rui is funny. Master Liu is the butcher he was looking for. At first he left beef for him, and later he also helped buy other vegetables. Naturally, Yang Rui gave him some extra benefits every time, so that Master Liu would rather On credit, I also want to settle the bill with him.

Don't look at the lack of supplies, so that everyone has to queue up to buy beef and mutton, but there are very few people with spare money, and it is impossible to pay extra fees just to buy beef or save time on grocery shopping.

Local tyrants like Yang Rui are basically rare.

He didn't try to explain to Jing Yulan, but went to the kitchen to help with washing and washing the dishes. He seemed to have a lot of work.

However, the space in the kitchen is not large, and the two of them are busy with each other, so it is not very spaceable.

After a while, Yang Rui, who had finished washing the dishes, and Jing Yulan, who was going to get the dishes, bumped into each other.

Naturally, Yang Rui didn't dodge it, and stretched out his hand to stop Jing Yulan again, he smiled and let go, saying, "I can't blame it all."

Jing Yulan's cheeks were flushed, but she was too busy comforting the frying pan to talk.

After the pot settled down, and watching Yang Rui work in a regular manner, Jing Yulan didn't bring up the topic again until she brushed her sideways again.

This time, when Yang Rui was going to fetch things, he got to Jing Yulan's bedside.

Jing Yulan exclaimed, and fell backward involuntarily.

Yang Rui gently supported her, while feeling the plumpness in front of her, he didn't speak.

Jing Yulan grabbed his arm and gently stood up straight.

The two separated gently.

Jing Yulan unexpectedly felt a little nostalgic for just now.

Yang Rui's arms were strong and held her firmly in his arms, making Jing Yulan feel a strong sense of security.

"The kitchen is too crowded." Jing Yulan's voice was weak.

"That is to say, the unit's house is too stingy, and the kitchen is not willing to make it bigger." Yang Rui said a word in cooperation.

The slight sense of shyness was blown away by the conversation, Jing Yulan brushed her hair, and said: "The cabinet you are going to make is too big. I see that other people's kitchens only need one operating table."

"But it's much more convenient to have a cupboard."

"It's convenient, but..." Jing Yulan turned around to get something from the cupboard while talking, just as Yang Rui leaned forward.

This time, the two squeezed together face to face.

Yang Rui's momentum was even stronger, and he bumped Jing Yulan into the cabinet behind him all at once, and the two of them were tightly pressed together, and they could feel all the unevenness.

Jing Yulan's face was blushing, her talking eyes stared at Yang Rui in surprise.

Yang Rui bowed his head slightly, also staring at Jing Yulan.

He could feel the tense muscles of Jing Yulan's whole body, and his whole body was also tensed.

The touch is so good!

A sunny afternoon, very leisurely and relaxed, and happy tension. If it weren't for the restrictions of policies and regulations, the two of them might be able to make something in the busy kitchen.

It's a pity that the phone ringing "Dinglingling" shattered the beauty in the room.

"I'll answer the phone." Jing Yulan hurriedly fled from the kitchen as if awakened from a dream.

Yang Rui looked at the disappearing beautiful back with regret, and shouted in a sense of loss: "Help me with tutoring at night."

"No!" Jing Yulan flatly refused, picked up the phone, said "Hello", and continued: "I'm in the house, Yang Rui is back, I'm here...to help him with his English tutoring."

On the other end of the phone is Mother Jing.

Yang Rui came out of the kitchen, just in time to hear Jing Yulan's answer, he couldn't help but smile, and quietly leaned on Jing Yulan's other ear, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you won't give tutoring?"

Jing Yulan covered the phone in horror, and quickly pushed Yang Rui with the other hand.

Yang Rui pulled Jing Yulan into his arms.

With soft fragrance and gentle jade in his arms, Yang Rui's blood flow changed all of a sudden.

He held Jing Yulan tightly with his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's agreed, help me with tutoring at night."

Jing Yulan shook her head and quit, but on the other end of the phone, Jing's mother asked again: "When will it be, will you come back for dinner tonight?"

Yang Rui coughed hard, and before Jing Yulan could react, he said loudly: "Aunt Jing, don't make dinner for Teacher Jing, let her review for me at night, it's a waste of time to go back and forth."

Jing Yulan was startled and anxious, and hurriedly said: "Yang Rui made his own decision, I'll go home for dinner tonight."

"You can just stay with Yang Rui." Mother Jing said in a soothing voice, "Yang Rui is usually very busy. I finally have time. Please help him with tutoring. Are the courses at Peking University very tiring? ah……"

In the blink of an eye, the phone call to Jing Yulan turned into a conversation between Jing's mother and Yang Rui.

Yang Rui responded obediently, but his hand was still holding on to Jing Yulan.

Jing Yulan was angry at first, then amused in a short while, under Yang Rui's insistence, her body softened very quickly.

"He forced me." Thinking of this, Jing Yulan stopped resisting, and when she turned around to listen to Yang Rui's happy chat with her mother, she couldn't help staring at Yang Rui's side face gently, fascinated.

"Teacher Jing, please take care of the make-up class tonight." Yang Rui hung up the phone, and gently let go of Jing Yulan, with a sincere and sincere expression.

Jing Yulan couldn't help being ashamed, she stood up and straightened her clothes, frowned and said, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know what I'm thinking, Mr. Jing, do you know?" Yang Rui replied philosophically, hugging Jing Yulan gently.

Jing Yulan was tall and slender, she struggled for a while, but she didn't let go, she lowered her head slightly, touched Yang Rui's shoulder, and became fascinated again.

Yang Rui's embrace was warm and strong.

Jing Yulan was a little reluctant to leave...

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