Chapter 132 Complementarities

“Crap, when did I fall asleep?”

Cheng Ming’s eyes were hazy with light and color, and he almost thought that he had slept through the evening, scrambling up from the lawn in a panic as two pieces of crumpled paper towels fluttered down from his eyes.

The right arm is still a little numb, Chen Ziyi has long been silhouetted, and the word ‘rags’ was written on his palm.

This woman, she’s hard to get a hold of.

Cheng Ming is not a dullard, what kind of girl would pillow a man’s arm for no reason, it can’t be that she only treats him as a good brother, right?

But Chen Ziyi had absolutely no reason to like him, Cheng Ming racked his brain and couldn’t come up with a reason, unless Chen Ziyi was a perverted jitterbug?

That would be even harder to get, and if he acted no different than any other dog licker from the start, maybe Chen ZiYi would stay away from him if she felt disgusted.

Although Chen Ziyi’s family background is not bad, if she can hold on to her thighs, not to say that the future is unimpeded, Ye Binsong’s threat can be extinguished at the snap of a finger.

But you can’t touch the tiger’s tail, so it’s good to get together.

If her parents found out that he, a scumbag, was playing with their precious daughter’s feelings, they’d have him yanked every other day.

Love or friendship, reborn Cheng Ming want to be more pure, do not want to be stained with too many impurities.

Chen Ziyi said that she had a cleanliness fetish, and Cheng Ming felt that his cleanliness fetish wasn’t small either.

Anyway, just play dumb.

This one Missy couldn’t really like herself either, she should be bored and looking for fun to play with, thinking that he was a maverick and interesting to talk to or something.

When you go to high school, you’re not in the same school, you don’t cross paths, and it’s all in the past.

Cheng Ming glanced at his watch, around eleven thirty, it wasn’t too late to go back now.

Lin Jingyi was sleeping soundly and breathing evenly, her little mouth was slightly open, surprisingly dripping saliva, Cheng Ming’s short sleeve wet a piece.

What a look you can’t afford to wake up.

Cheng Ming fiddled with the messy hair on Lin Jingyi’s cheeks, leaned down, and was about to steal a couple kisses.

Lin Jingyi suddenly opened her hazel and misty eyes, Cheng Ming’s body instantly froze and was in a dilemma.

Lin Jingyi, however, took the initiative to welcome her, wrapping her arms around Cheng Ming’s neck and sending her fragrant lips.

“Xiaoming ……”

Today’s Jing Jing unexpectedly took the initiative ah, was she stimulated by Chen Ziyi?

Not bad, not bad, but sitting back and passively enjoying it is not Cheng Ming’s style, take the initiative and hit Jing with a rout.

When he was done, Cheng Ming picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of Lin Jingyi’s crystalline mouth, it should have been the tissue that Chen Ziyi had given him to use as an eyepatch, and it just happened to be worthy of use.

“Eh eh? I can’t believe it’s not a dream?”

Lin Jingyi, who had come back to her senses, hung her head down and covered her burning cheeks with both hands, really wanting to find a hole in the ground to burrow into.

It’s not possible to be sleep-dazed and think that everything that happened today was a dream.

Cheng Ming lifted Lin Jingyi’s arm, and joined it with his own, the red ropes aligned, and poked her cheek with a bad smile and asked, “What do you think? Did you have some unseemly dream?”

“Not at all ……”

Lin Jingyi turned her head sideways and didn’t look at Cheng Ming, shyly holding her hands to block her face.

“Well, let’s go home.”

Cheng Ming pulled Lin Jingyi to stand up from the lawn.

“Ming, turn your back on me.”

“It’s not supposed to be a domestic violence attempt, is it? Lighten up.”

“Not a decent person.” Lin Jingyi slapped Cheng Ming’s buttocks and said, “You got grass on your back.”

“You’ve got grass on your skirt too, let me help you.”

Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi picked off grass clippings for each other and patted off the dust on their backs, Cheng Ming didn’t forget to give Jingyi’s buttocks two heavy slaps, making a crisp ringing sound that bounced back with a nice touch.

“Xiao Ming, you’re too astringent.” Lin Jingyi covered her buttocks and pouted, but was more or less still a little pleased that her body was being liked.

“Boys are like that, they like ballsy things, and you’re in no position to talk about me.” Cheng Ming rubbed Lin Jingyi’s cheeks and said, “Shibari girl.”

Lin Jingyi huffed and puffed up her cheeks and said, “I’m not shy.”

“Xiao Ming, where is Chen Ziyi?” Lin Jingyi asked as she changed the topic, not wanting to argue over what was colorful or not.

“I don’t know when I’m going back, I guess.”

Lin Jingyi asked suspiciously, “You guys didn’t do anything bad while I was sleeping, did you?”

Sniffy, and hyper-aware, but really did nothing.

“How can that be, but she wrote those two words on my hand.”

Cheng Ming spread out his palm to show Lin Jingyi.

“Rags.”

Crisis signals are strong.

Lin Jingyi said in a puzzled manner, “I really can’t figure out why that kind of rich family would look at you? It’s not like you’re a handsome guy, you like playing games, and you’re a womanizer ……”

“Don’t talk about me like I’m worthless, then what does liking me count for you?” Cheng Ming said with a bitter smile.

“Just because you’re not perfect, Ming, I’m not perfect either. But together we are perfect, get it? Blah blah blah ……”

Lin Jingyi spat towards Cheng Ming’s palm, rubbing the handwriting into a blur.

Jing Jing was quite watery, but of course, Cheng Ming was referring to the saliva.

“What? Too dirty?”

Cheng Ming opened his mouth and said, “You can feed a little more into my mouth.”

“No way, it’s disgusting.”

Cheng Ming moved up the novel and asked, “Nothing’s missing, right?”

“The graduation certificate, graduation photo, and love …… are all there.” Lin Jingyi saw the envelope that Cheng Ming had sandwiched inside the diploma and couldn’t wait to eat it on the spot.

There are a number of unclaimed bikes in the parking shed, in addition to the quiet one, which will be disposed of by the school at the start of next year.

Cheng Ming put the novel in the car basket, and Lin Jingyi sat ladylike on her side in the back seat. One hand pressed against her thigh, the other wrapped around Cheng Ming’s waist, her cheek resting lightly on his back.

Just out of the school is a section of downhill road is okay, but gradually, Cheng Ming has the strength, legs as heavy as lead, the car speed is getting slower and slower.

Coupled with the fact that the sun near midday was scorching hot, the sweaty Cheng Ming panted and said, “I’m tired, let’s take a rest first.”

Lin Jingyi jumped out of the car and asked worriedly, “Xiao Ming, are you not feeling well?”

“I helped Zhao Lei’s family make honeycomb coal yesterday and I haven’t gotten over it yet.” Cheng Ming said as he held the bike.

What a shame.

“Told you so, honestly drive a motorcycle to school, my bike can’t be better next time to get it, or I don’t wear a skirt to school, it’s already happened, no use regretting it, I’ll ride the bike, you sit in the back.”

“But aren’t you wearing a skirt? It’ll get naked.”

“I’m wearing safety pants, it’s okay.”

“No, even your safety pants I don’t want to be seen by others.” Cheng Ming said forcefully.

“Ming, there’s too much crookedness.”

It’s very flattering though is all.

“Take a break for a minute or two and keep going.”

After walking all the way, he was finally able to safely deliver Lin Jingyi to her home.

Lin Jingyi helped carry the novel, diploma and graduation photo to the trunk of the motorcycle.

The sharp-eyed Cheng Ming asked, “Jing Jing, where’s the love letter you sent me? Where did it go?”

“I don’t know, probably dropped it on the way.”

“I’ll go back for it now.”

“Don’t look for it, maybe it was blown away by the wind a long time ago and drifted somewhere, it’s not something valuable, so if it’s lost, it’s lost.”

“No, that’s a precious love letter from my girlfriend, the only one in the world.” Cheng Ming clenched his fists and said.

“You’re exaggerating, ah, I know, I’m sorry, I’m the one who hid the love letter.” Lin Jingyi stomped her little foot and said.

“Where’s it hidden? Why don’t I see it.”

There is nothing behind the graduation photo in Lin Jingyi’s hand or in the diploma, so there is only the old place.

Cheng Ming said with interest, “Do you think that love letter has no temperature or aroma? Plan to take it to warm it up before returning it to me.”

“Ming, do you want warm, scented love letters that much?”

“Of course I want it.”

“Then come and get it yourself.” Lin Jingyi said with her hands holding up her chest, “Let me see your determination, if you really want the love letter.”

“Gulp ……”

Cheng Ming swallowed nervously, he was really right, Jing Jing was even more playful than expected.

The collar of the dress on Lin Jingyi was very tight, not the loose round collar, wrapped tightly, only revealing a small section of her collarbone.

Isn’t this moving a little too fast, usually it’s all about establishing a relationship, holding a little hand, then a kiss, then more intimate physical contact or something.

If he normally had this kind of opportunity, Cheng Ming would have begged for it.

On the contrary, this was the downstairs of Jing Jing’s house, so I didn’t know if Auntie Ren and Uncle Lin were there. If they found out, even if their two families were on good terms, it would inevitably leave a bad impression.

Although Cheng Ming wanted a quick fix, he couldn’t be too rough, and putting the cart before the horse by ruining the new dress.

It’s obviously a much more convenient and silky position to be in the back than to burst in front to find a love letter.

Cheng Ming stood behind Lin Jingyi and put his hand inside his collar.

As the cool fingers touched the hot skin, Lin Jingyi couldn’t help but close her eyes and hummed delicately.

Although it is a soft tenderness, Cheng Ming did not dare to stay long, his fingers clamped the envelope, gently removed it, put it on the tip of his nose and lightly sniffed it, saying, “It smells so good, all the flavor of Jing Jing.”

“I’m here in person and you only like love letters, not qualified.” Lin Jingyi said.

“So that I can bury my face in your chest?”

“Mom!” Lin Jingyi suddenly pushed Cheng Ming away and tilted her head to shout.

I only saw Ren Mei lying by the window and said, “Jing Jing, you’re back, ah, Xiao Ming is also here, do you want to have lunch at our house before you leave?”

“No no no, thank you Auntie Ren for your kindness, I still have to cook for Xiao Li, come back next time.” Cheng Ming waved his hand and said.

Cheng Ming got on his motorcycle and topped off, wondering when Auntie Ren had started watching.

Lin Jingyi, who had succeeded in her prank, stood in place and covered her mouth and snickered, “Be careful on the road.”

“Uh-huh.”

Back home, Cheng Ming then has to face his evil ghost-like sister.

“Brother, didn’t I tell you to go home right after getting your diploma? Why don’t you come home until 12:30, do you want to starve your sister to death?”

“And what is this love letter about? If you don’t explain it to me clearly, I’ll tell mom that you don’t study well and fall in love, don’t think that you can slack off just because you got good grades in the midterm exams, last time it was because you were about to take the midterm exams, brother, mom didn’t punish you, but she’s not going to let you off the hook this time.”

The love letters sent by Jing were also caught in the light.

“You see this love letter is so old and crumpled with nothing written in it, it’s a leftover stockpile from another girl, left for me as a souvenir.”

“Lying to my sister, I don’t believe it, it says it’s a souvenir, but it’s actually a love letter, right? Who sent it? Quickly say.” Cheng Li pursued.

“It’s that girl who asked me to help her cheat last time, look, it’s all white paper, isn’t it similar?”

“Obviously the envelope and letterhead are different, forget it, this love letter is confiscated, confiscated, brother go prepare lunch or your lovely sister will starve to death.”

“Yes, yes, what do you want for lunch, is instant noodles with eggs okay?”

“Could be.”

Cheng Li put the envelope over his face, inhaled and said, “Hmm? It seems to smell like Lin Jingyi’s body, the fresh kind.”