"Okay, we are the same person," Xie Jing stroked his hair, "but we have no misunderstandings now. We are honest with each other and trust each other. In my eyes, I see the present you."
"Even if...even if there are really many misunderstandings between us in your memory," Xie Jing bent down and cupped Zhou Jiyun's cheek, "as long as there are no issues of principle between us, I don't care about anything else."
"I may be angry with you, but I won't abandon you." Xie Jing said softly, "Have you forgotten? I promised you."
Zhou Jiyun's heart was completely relaxed. He turned his cheek and rubbed Xie Jing's palm: "I was too worried, worried that you would abandon me."
Xie Jing paused, then leaned over and kissed Zhou Jiyun on the forehead: "No."
Zhou Jiyun stiffened, and Xie Jing felt a strong force hitting her lower back. She did not struggle, but slid down the edge of the bed and sat on Zhou Jiyun's kneeling thighs. At this time, Xie Jing's back was completely leaning against the side of the bed.
Xie Jing was already used to Zhou Jiyun jumping on people at any time. She was not panicked at all, but just touched Zhou Jiyun's hair.
Zhou Jiyun's eyes were exceptionally bright and burning. He approached Xie Jing and asked, "Jingjing, did you just kiss me?"
Xie Jing, who should have been shy, was now very calm. She even asked confidently, "Is it not okay for me to kiss the person I like?"
Zhou Jiyun moved his ears and moved his upper body closer to Xie Jing. Xie Jing had no choice but to lean back on the edge of the bed. Fortunately, she had Zhou Jiyun's support, otherwise how could she lie in such an awkward position?
"Do you like me?" Zhou Jiyun didn't know that his ears were also red. He couldn't think of anything else at the moment. He just felt his heart pounding in his chest, as if it would jump out in the next second.
His eyes were also extremely complex, filled with a variety of emotions: nervousness, anticipation, joy, disbelief, and so on.
Xie Jing tapped his shoulder: "Is it strange that I like you? You have too little confidence in yourself."
Zhou Jiyun smiled bitterly: "I am usually very confident in myself, but in front of you, I have no confidence at all, and even often feel inferior and panic. I feel inferior because I can't have much in common with you, and I'm afraid that you will be unhappy with me, and I worry that I can't make you happy."
Xie Jing looked at Zhou Jiyun with an extremely serious look in her eyes: "Then you don't have to worry. I am very happy and happy to be with you."
"As for the common language..." She thought for a moment, and then ran her finger across Zhou Jiyun's nose. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand those arts, as long as you understand me as a person."
"Just like I don't understand the things about your work, as long as you understand my feelings and my joys and sorrows, and always be by my side, that's enough."
Zhou Jiyun grabbed Xie Jing's fingers with his left hand: "Really? Are you really happy to be with me?"
"Of course, I never tell lies." Xie Jing wanted to sit up, but Zhou Jiyun pressed her too tightly and she couldn't move at all.
"I should get up now. This posture is hurting my back."
Hearing Xie Jing say that she was not feeling well, Zhou Jiyun immediately hugged her and sat down on the edge of the bed. Their posture was no longer as ambiguous and tense as before.
Zhou Jiyun no longer kneeled beside the bed. He sat down next to Xie Jing. There was no nervousness or anxiety on his face. Instead, he looked happy.
If the tail and ears could be visualized, Xie Jing could even see the ears shaking on his head and the tail swinging wildly behind his butt.
"Go to bed early. I have to go to bed early tomorrow, and you still have work tomorrow." Pulling back the quilt, Xie Jing still did not forget to put a pillow in the middle of the quilt.
This time, Zhou Jiyun threw the pillow aside openly: "There's no need for the 38th parallel at this time, right? It's a complete waste."
Xie Jing glared at him: "Why is my pillow always under the bed when I wake up in the morning? Is this your fault?"
Zhou Jiyun was already circling her from behind like a big dog: "That's not important."
For the first time, Xie Jing was fully embraced by Zhou Jiyun while awake, her lower back pressed against his abdomen. Her mind could not help but fly to other places. She tried hard to distance herself from him, but Zhou Jiyun did not give her the opportunity.
The other person's hands were firmly clasped around her waist, and the two of them fit together like a spoon, leaving no gap.
"Go to sleep. We can discuss this in detail after you have done your homework."
Now Zhou Jiyun could openly talk about his deepest secret, because Xie Jing's performance today had already made him feel more at ease. His attitude towards Xie Jing had also changed from being restrained to becoming more and more natural. Of course, his behavior was still restrained.
Xie Jing snorted and thought to herself that even though Zhou Jiyun was a true reborn person, he might not know as much as she did.
It seems that not every reborn person is smart. At least in Xie Jing's eyes, Zhou Jiyun is quite clumsy.
On Monday morning, Xie Jing arrived at 8 a.m. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Wang Cancan, who always came later than her, waving at her vigorously from her usual seat.
As soon as Xie Jing saw her posture, she knew that she wanted to eat the melon. To be honest, Xie Jing herself was not very interested in eating the melon, especially when the melon was produced by herself. She wished she could stay three meters away from Wang Cancan.
But the other person was so enthusiastic and even helped to save a seat, so Xie Jing could only sit next to Wang Cancan: "You only have five minutes."
Wang Cancan immediately shortened the conversation: "Let me make it short. Did you have any arguments after you returned home on Friday?"
Xie Jing thought of the scene when Zhou Jiyun was clinging to her for a hug and a good morning kiss when they went out today. The corners of her lips curled up a little: "No, he knows everything about me."
Wang Cancan clapped her hands: "So sweet? That's right, your husband wants all his eyes to be glued to you."
Xie Jing was surprised: "You just want to say how good my relationship with my husband is?"
Wang Cancan: "That's not it, it's a rumor. He Shiyu went back yesterday. I heard that his current girlfriend came to see him and they left together."
"I have pictures here, but seriously, have you met his current girlfriend?"
Xie Jing glanced at the photo Wang Cancan found: "I've seen you from afar, but we've never met face to face."
Wang Cancan clenched his right fist and stretched it out in front of Xie Jing: "Then what do you think of her?"
"I don't have any feelings towards her," Xie Jing said as she took out the textbook for the next class. "I can't possibly hate or resent another girl just because of He Shiyu, even if she was the instigator of all this."
"If I blame her or even retaliate against her, I'll appear to be extremely humble and narrow-minded. It doesn't even matter to me whether she's with He Shiyu or not."
"Because I didn't like He Shiyu that much, I only felt angry and offended by what he did, but I didn't feel sad at all."
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