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37. Chapter 37 Raw rice really wants to cook mature rice

After leaving the principal's office, Yang Di breathed a sigh of relief, got off the office building, and saw Yang Tian still waiting for him at the door.

"How is it?" Yang Tian asked.

"The forum apology and seven-day suspension of school." Yang Di replied.

"That's OK, I'm relieved. I still have class, so I'll leave first." Yang Tian smiled relaxedly and patted his shoulder and left.

After Yang Tian left, Yang Di took out his cell phone and called Zhou Jiajia but notified him to turn off the phone. It seemed that Zhou Jiajia hadn't figured it out yet, so he could only send her a message.

"See you!"

Then open Cheng Xin's mobile phone.

"Jumei Coffee, let's meet!" Cheng Xin made a straightforward appointment for the meeting place.

Yang Di didn't say much, and went out of the school gate to see her.

Cheng Xin has always dressed up very simply, but she is still pretty, with an amateur elegant feeling. She is wearing a sweater and jacket, quietly sitting on the coffee stand by the window, drinking coffee and looking at her phone.

Yang Di walked straight to her and sat down. She raised her head and smiled slightly, as if her wife had finally waited for her husband to return home: "What do you want to drink?"

"It doesn't matter!" Yang Di said.

Cheng Xin asked the waiter to order Yang Di, and then asked, "How did the principal punish him?"

"Study suspension for seven days, plus a forum apology." Yang Di replied.

"That's fine. But you still seem a little depressed. Why is that?" Cheng Xin said.

"Zhou Jiajia ignored me." Yang Di said directly.

"Give me some more time. She has liked you for a few years, and she has even decided that it is impossible for me. She doesn't have a relationship with you halfway through that kind of thing. She needs a certain amount of time to calm down." Cheng Xin's intellectual analysis made Yang Di feel like a big sister.

"Sorry, it seems that I hurt you last night." Yang Di looked at him and lowered his head and said.

"As soon as I had happened to you, I seemed to be ready to accept this." She lifted up a strand of long hair and walked behind her ears. When she made an action, she was actually covering up some of her inner uneasiness. Yang Di had been with her for so long and had become familiar with this action.

"I'm sorry." Yang Di held her hand and apologized sincerely again.

Cheng Xin looked at him with emotion, nodded slightly sobbing, and agreed, "I forgive you."

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, until Yang Di brought her coffee, she let go of her hand and picked up the cup.

"What are you going to do in the next seven days? I secretly tell you that I have quit my job at school. I am very free now."

"Where, move with me!" Yang Di said with a smile. Although he had been preparing to move to the Monster Hall, because Yang Di had been busy practicing singing and had not collected all the medicines for making pills, Yang Di did not officially move anywhere.

"Okay." Cheng Xin agreed.

The two of them were drinking coffee and chatting slowly. Because the encounter with Cheng Xin was more accidental, but the process was too direct. Although the two temporarily determined their relationship, they often chatted quietly like this, fostering feelings between each other and familiarizing themselves with each other.

Just like friends for many years, I spent time quietly and naturally, and I didn't even feel the passage of time.

Until the afternoon, neither of them had any intention of leaving, but Yang Di was eventually called away by a phone call.

Because at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Jiajia finally replied to Yang Di's call.

At the gate of Huahai School, Yang Di jogged over. Zhou Jiajia's hair was messy and she was standing at the door wearing a nightgown. Her eyes were red, her nose was swollen by the wind, and her lips were purple. Yang Di was startled and ran over and asked worriedly: "What are you doing? Wearing like this? We are not afraid of getting sick!"

But Zhou Jiajia opened her voice and replied cryingly: "Su Yu knows... she sees it all...I..."

Her words made Yang Di speechless. He could no longer care what Su Yu thought. He only knew that he could not miss the person in front of him. He hugged Zhou Jiajia and rubbed her tightly into his arms.

"Let me go... Let me go... we can't do anything wrong anymore. Yang Di still has time and still has time..." Zhou Jiajia struggled, but Yang Di did not relax at all.

"Enough, please! Don't bother yourself, and don't worry about what happens to Su Yu and me." Yang Di was also a little hoarse. Even though he planned to deal with the relationship between the three last night, he seemed increasingly weak in Zhou Jiajia's hoarse voice.

"Woo woo..." Zhou Jiajia burst into tears, and Yang Di could only hold her tightly.

Finally, after crying for more than ten minutes, Zhou Jiajia's voice slowly stopped.

"Have you cried enough?" Yang Di asked.

"Not enough." Zhou Jiajia gritted her teeth and replied hoarsely.

"Where did you continue to cry?"

"Don't cry." Zhou Jiajia shook her head. Yang Di thought he was stable, but her shoulders suddenly hurt. It turned out that Zhou Jiajia actually opened her mouth and gritted her teeth.

"Okay! You bite." Yang Di could only frown and let her bite.

Zhou Jiajia took this bite and was not relaxed. Yang Di saw that there were many onlookers around him, so he naturally didn't want to continue watching the show for them. He directly squeezed out the crowd and took Zhou Jiajia to a taxi.

"Where are you going to take me?" After getting in the car, Zhou Jiajia finally spoke.

"Check a room!" Yang Di answered very directly.

"You..." Zhou Jiajia's face turned red, but she wanted to show her power, but she felt a chill, a sensation, and a snot flowed out of her nose. I don't know how long she had been standing outside when she called Yang Di. Yang Di took out a tissue from her arms to wipe it off. Although she resisted, her heart was already beating fiercely under such gentle movements.

Then he took out the health pill he carried with him, and Yang Di said to her: "Open your mouth and eat it."

"I...I'm not a child. You don't need to feed me." Zhou Jiajia turned her head and whispered.

"Open your mouth!" Yang Di shouted coldly. Although Zhou Jiajia's eyes were aggrieved, she still opened her mouth.

Yang Di fed the pill in, then put his right hand on her abdomen. Zhou Jiajia was so excited that she hurriedly dodged and shouted: "What are you going to do!"

"Touch you." Yang Di rolled his eyes, but he pushed his palm over again without hesitation.

Zhou Jiajia hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Driver, he molested me!"

"Ahem... I try to think that it's no longer there, you should continue!" The old driver deliberately coughed twice.

"Okay! Stop making trouble, I'll pinch a certain part of you later. You were not like this before. Why didn't you be shy when you were hooking up with me?"

"You..." Zhou Jiajia's face became dry, but when she saw Yang Di deliberately pinching the dragon claws and hand, she hurriedly shouted: "Only touch your stomach."

"A certain part is almost the same as a belly, why do you care about so much?" Yang Di murmured in a low voice.

"You... do you really like a woman who is older?" Zhou Jiajia screamed again.

"Okay! Stop talking. I'll help you dispel the cold." Yang Di quickly pretended not to say anything, Zhou Jiajia pursed her mouth, but also knew that Yang Di cared about her and gave her belly to Yang Di.

Pressing it on her stomach, exporting true qi, digesting the medicinal power of the body care pill, and slowly warming her cold body.

After she felt comfortable, Zhou Jiajia's face also improved a lot. She looked at Yang Di, and although she was satisfied, she still lowered her head with self-blame.

"Is it really possible for us to do this?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Jiajia felt uncomfortable when she saw that he was still so frivolous, but she slowly tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder: "I'm sorry, Su Yu."

"You didn't feel sorry for her."

"You're sorry for her." Zhou Jiajia said a little angrily.

"Yes, I should be the one who is wrong. I have low emotional intelligence." Yang Di nodded and admitted.

"Are you admitting your mistake?"

"Young man, let me interrupt, where are you going?" The old driver interrupted the two of them at this time.

“Back to school.”

“Kinkari Hotel.”

The two answered almost at the same time, but they were two answers.

"You...you won't really take me to check in a room, do you?" Zhou Jiajia shouted angrily and shyly when she looked up.

"All problems can be solved after cooking raw rice."

"You...you think I am and go back to school." Zhou Jiajia was generous.

"Okay! Just kidding. Mr. Driver please go to the department store."

"Confirm?" The driver saw that the couple was quite funny and confirmed.

"Where do what?" Zhou Jiajia asked.

"Miss Zhou Jiajia, you are wearing a nightgown now. Do you really want to run around in it?" Yang Di pointed to her clothes. Zhou Jiajia realized what she was wearing at this time and quickly closed her mouth and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!
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