Chapter 41 Sweet Daily Life
This time when they went to the town, the two of them still did not take the ox cart. When Ji Hean could not walk on the road, Ji Zheng carried him in his arms or on his back.
The two of them chatted back and forth without feeling tired, and soon arrived at the town.
He had to go to school in the morning and could not bring Ji Hean with him. He planned to place Ji Hean in Xiangxiang Building so that he could listen to books while waiting for him without being bored, and he would also feel at ease.
Ji Zheng had already told Ji Hean about the school matters.
When they arrived at Xiangxianglou, there were not many people here in the morning, so Ji Zheng asked Gu Lulu for a small private room on the second floor.
"He'an, I'll come see you after school at noon. You can listen to the story here first. If you want to eat something, ask the waiter to bring it to you. I'll pay the bill then."
"good."
"If you want to go out for a walk, don't go too far, okay?" Ji Zheng kept admonishing like an old mother, "And take this money for emergencies."
Then he gave Ji Hean a purse full of silver money.
"good."
Time was running out. Seeing that the girl was so obedient, Ji Zheng hugged her and gave her another kiss, "My dear, your husband is leaving. Your husband loves you."
By the time Ji and An reacted with blushing faces, Ji Zheng had disappeared.
What does husband mean? Thinking about the words that Ji Zheng just said that he couldn't understand, Ji Hean frowned and thought, is it the same as what A Lang said?
When he arrived at the academy, Ji Zheng still wore shorts as his clothes were not ready yet. However, the students in the academy did not treat him differently.
After turning left and right, Ji Zheng found the teacher from yesterday. He greeted him and the old teacher took Ji Zheng to the classroom.
Although they were in the same college, Ji Zheng did not study in the same class with Lu Qin and his classmates because of their different learning progress.
Instead, I went to a beginner class, which was populated by only seven or eight students, all of whom were new students this year.
The teacher let Ji Zheng stand on the podium and give him an introduction, then asked him to find an empty seat and sit down, thus completing the admission process.
After that, the teacher taught some articles and ancient Chinese literature. Ji Zheng felt a headache listening to them because he was a science and engineering student!
Although it gave him a headache, he did not dare to show it on his face. However, the teacher had been sitting on the podium, which made it convenient for Ji Zheng to slack off. He took out a pen and paper and began to write the "Journey to the West" that he had promised to give to Gu Lulu.
A class lasted two and a half hours, and Ji Zheng wrote for two and a half hours. It was very tiring to write with a brush. Although his handwriting was not very good, he finally finished it. After stretching his sore wrists, Ji Zheng put away the written paper.
The second class was taught by another younger teacher, and the content of the class was exactly the basic situation of this country that Ji Zheng wanted to know.
This was a dynasty called the Jin Dynasty. The emperor was a wise ruler named Emperor Ren, who treated the people very well and the country was strong. Except for the occasional invasion by the Huns at the border, the country was peaceful and prosperous.
At present, Emperor Ren is in his prime, with two sons and a princess. The crown prince is the eldest son, who is kind and intelligent. The court officials are very optimistic about him, and he is now participating in government affairs in the court.
Although the remaining little son was not the crown prince, he was very much loved by the emperor, but he was a little weak and sickly.
If nothing unexpected happens, it seems that there will be no drama of princes fighting for the throne in this country.
The political situation is stable, which is perfect for Ji Zheng to do next.
Time passed quickly and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Ji Zheng had already discussed with his teacher that he would only attend the morning classes, so as soon as school was over, Ji Zheng packed up and left.
When he arrived at Xiangxianglou, Gu Lulu was already waiting for him at the door with her neck stretched out.
As soon as he saw someone from a distance, Gu Lulu went up to him and stretched out his hand impatiently: "Where's the thing?"
Ji Zheng handed the rolled paper in his hand to Gu Lulu and said, "Why didn't I see you when I came this morning?"
Gu Lulu lowered her head and flipped through the papers. "I usually come to work at noon."
Ji Zheng nodded, walked past him and went straight up to the second floor to find Ji Hean.
He still had an hour before work started, so he planned to take Ji and An out for something to eat.
He remembered that Ji Hean quite liked the food at Yunxiangyuan Restaurant. Although he didn't have much money left in his pocket, he still had enough money for a meal.
But making money still has to be put on the agenda.
I knocked gently on the door, and there was some rustling inside, and then the door opened.
As soon as he saw Ji Zheng, he hugged him and closed the door with his backhand, "Did you miss me? I missed you so much."
The question never changes. Ji Zheng used to think his roommate was too clingy when it came to love, and he always said things like "I miss you". He found it disgusting.
Now that it was his turn, he finally understood the secret: when it came to the person he liked, his brain and mouth were out of control, and some sticky and corny words would always pop out of his mouth.
She rubbed Ji Zheng's face softly and smiled, "I thought about it."
The voice was soft and a little unclear, like someone speaking with a piece of candy in their mouth.
The two of them hugged each other for a while before Ji Zheng asked, "Are you hungry? How about I take you to the restaurant where we ate last time?"
"Okay! I'll drink the sweet soup." Ji Hean no longer thought about whether it was expensive or not.
After so many times, he also understood Ji Zheng's temper. Whenever Ji Zheng said he wanted to take him to eat, as long as the place was not one he disliked, Ji Zheng never cared about the price.
Ji Hean is not a stubborn person. Since Ji Zheng has the ability to take him out to eat, he can just go and eat with peace of mind.
After going down to the second floor, Ji Zheng glanced sideways and saw Gu Lulu, who was burying her head in the corner of the stairs and watching something very intently.
He was enjoying the scene here, but the hall in front was bustling with activity.
But this is none of Ji Zheng’s business. His most important thing now is to take his boyfriend out for dinner.
Just like last time, Yun Xiangyuan's waiter warmly welcomed the two to their seats and listed a long list of dishes.
"Which one do you want to drink: the water chestnut, white fungus and snow pear soup or the bird's nest and barley sweet soup? Or both?" Ji Zheng asked Ji Hean who was standing beside him.
If both of them drink, Ji Hean will definitely not be able to finish it. Ji Zheng also doesn't like sweets, so Ji Hean hesitated for a while and said, "Let's drink the bird's nest and barley sweet soup."
Afraid that Ji Zheng would want to order both for him, he quickly added, "I want to drink the pear soup you made yourself."
"Okay." Ji Zheng replied gently, then turned to the waiter and said calmly, "Bird's nest and barley sweet soup, thousand silk cooked in chicken soup, steamed yellow croaker with loofah, round vegetables with white sauce...steamed spareribs with rice flour will be fine."
He remembered that Ji Hean ate a lot of steamed pork ribs with rice flour last time, and thought they must like this dish very much.
The waiter responded and left.
Playing with Ji Hean's little hand, Ji Zheng asked: "I'll buy you a bracelet in the future. What kind do you like?"
Ji Hean was not very interested in this and replied lazily, "It's all right."
He knew that Ji Zheng liked to dress him up, and he was very tolerant of his lover's little hobby.
After getting the client's permission, Ji Zheng began to consider which one to buy.
It is said that Ji Hean's wrists are not only suitable for jewelry, but also her ankles. They are white and thin, and can be held in one hand. If she wears a red rope...
As he was thinking, Ji Zheng felt his nose getting hot. Damn it! Is he bleeding from the nose again?
I quickly covered my mouth with my hands and let out a breath. Fortunately, it didn't come out, otherwise I would have been so embarrassed.
Unable to think about it anymore, Ji Zheng quickly dismissed the ambiguous images in his mind.
I felt my sleeve being tugged and looked down.
"I heard from others today that a story called Journey to the West is popular in this town. Do you know about it?" Ji Hean looked up at Ji Zheng with his big eyes.
"I know." Ji Zheng replied, "Do you want to hear it?"
"A little bit. They said it was very interesting." Ji Hean said excitedly, "I heard that the protagonist is a monkey! I have never heard of such a story!"
"There is also a pig and a horse behind."
"How do you know?" Ji Hean asked suspiciously.
Ji Zheng smiled, lowered his head and whispered in Ji Hean's ear, saying slowly with a smile: "Because the person who told this story is your husband, me."
"!!"
Ji Hean stared at Ji Zheng with his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly open. He was so shocked by the news that he even forgot that Ji Zheng had said the word that he didn't understand.
"You, me, then I, you..." He spoke incoherently for a long time and couldn't say anything. This silly look made Ji Zheng love him so much.
What is it like to have the cutest boyfriend in the world? It's that you want to hug and kiss your boyfriend all the time!
I couldn't help but give him a slap on the head, "Why are you so cute?"
Ji Hean pouted and asked, "Then why don't you tell me stories at home?" There was a hint of complaint and coquettishness in her tone.
His expression changed in a second, and Ji Zheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Didn't you have something going on these past two nights? I'll tell you when I get home tonight."
Ji Hean's expression changed again. He suddenly hugged Ji Zheng's arm and said sweetly, "Thank you, Alang!"
"You're welcome. This is what I should do as your husband."
Hearing this word again, Ji Hean couldn't help but ask, "What does husband mean?"
Ji Zheng is a modern man after all, and deep down he still prefers the word "husband" to address his partner.
At this moment, Ji Hean shouted so naively, Ji Zheng felt as if his heart was hit hard, and a lot of desire rose from the bottom of his heart.
Biting the tip of his tongue hard, suppressing the desire in his heart, Ji Zheng explained in a low voice: "That's what A-Lang meant."
Sure enough, it was almost as he had guessed. Ji Hean nodded in understanding. He felt that Ji Zheng really liked this title, so he decided to call him that from now on.
At this moment, he didn't know how much harm this decision would bring him, but by the time he realized it, it was already too late.
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