Chapter 93: Simple is Best
by Jessie@AFNCC“Make me comfortable?”
What kind of tiger and wolf word is this, Cheng Ming inevitably remembered many charming and colorful requests, but it was still too early for the current Jing Jing.
“That’s all it takes.”
Cheng Ming’s body leaned back, the back of his head buried in Jing’s soft chest.
Although Jing Jing’s breasts were considered large for her age, the real size wasn’t so exaggerated that it couldn’t clip and bury Cheng Ming’s face or anything, but it was better than the future was promising.
Lin Jingyi’s hands wrapped around Cheng Ming’s body and asked skeptically, “Is it really enough to just hold you like this?”
“Yeah.”
“Isn’t that a little too easy?”
It’s supposed to be something more complicated, more demanding, more blush-inducing, heart-racing.
“Simple is best.”
“But you still didn’t make a comfortable sound.” Lin Jingyi said resentfully.
“Don’t dwell on that kind of meaningless question la, being with someone you like is the most comfortable.” Cheng Ming lifted his head, cupped Lin Jingyi’s face, ruffled her sideburns and said.
林静怡低垂下头,脸颊上抹上一层淡粉色的胭脂,耳根发烫、头冒蒸汽,心脏「噗通噗通」地跳着,细弱蚊蝇地应道:“诶诶……是这样吗?”
Crap, did you push too hard all at once?
What’s the best way to end a slip of the tongue?
It’s irresponsible to pretend that nothing happened, it’s almost a window dressing.
“Xiao Ming, you’re talking about the childhood friend kind of like!” Lin Jingyi said, deceiving herself.
Cheng Ming’s large hand grabbed Lin Jingyi’s small hand and rubbed her cheek, following her words, “It is indeed a childhood favorite.”
But it’s also like between a man and a woman.
“I told you.”
Soft and fragrant body, Cheng Ming felt that his hard bones were going to be ground into soft bones, paralyzed on Jing Jing could not climb up.
Cheng Ming reluctantly left the warm and soft embrace, raised his hands high and said, “Full blood resurrection! Jing Jing, let me send you home first.”
The heart is still hot, Cheng Ming is impossible to let Jing Jing go so quickly, definitely want to strike while the iron is hot, warm up some.
“What about my bike?”
“Just come back and pick it up when it’s homecoming, no one’s going to steal your broken bike anyway.” Cheng Ming shrugged his shoulders and said.
“It’s not broken, it’s just getting older, I’m riding it tomorrow afternoon to see the exams at the first school.”
Originally, he and Zhang Jiajia had arranged to go together, but it turned out that the two of them were not in the same school, and Zhang Jiajia even went to the classroom of the examination center to find his seat as soon as school was over.
“I’ll accompany you, I’m not familiar with City One either.”
“What about the day of the midterm? I don’t want to take the bus there, it’s crowded and smelly, and I can get my dad to drop me off in the morning, but what about the exam in the afternoon?”
Cheng Ming patted his chest and said, “There’s still me, I’m responsible for transportation around the clock.”
“Won’t it cause you any trouble? You still have to take Ri to and from school, right?”
“Just drop her off on the way, and take a ride the rest of the way to your house.”
“Then I’ll begrudgingly accept your kind offer.”
The mouth said it in an arrogant manner, but the heart was sweet as hell.
Cheng Ming said gratefully, “Thank you for giving me a chance to perform.”
Cheng Ming could feel that today’s Jing was hugging her tighter and closer than ever before, clutching it in a deadly grip.
“Xiao Ming, even if you want to help Wang Lei cheat, you can’t do strange things to her.”
So this misunderstanding hasn’t been cleared up yet.
“I won’t do it, if you didn’t tell me, I would have forgotten about her, so her name is Wang Lei.”
“Fake! Too, deliberate, intentional.” Lin Jingyi kept poking Cheng Ming’s side waist and said word by word.
“Is your memory that bad? Obviously you were so happy to receive a suspected love letter just now.”
“Generally happy, right, love letters are like trophies symbolizing glory, nothing to do with Chen Ziyi like tearing love letters for fun.”
“Do you want a love letter that badly? Doesn’t matter who sent you the love letter?” Lin Jingyi said as she pinched the soft flesh around Cheng Ming’s waist.
“It’s not just love letters from anyone, it’s like love letters from strangers. So they’re just average, they’re too hard to use as toilet paper anyway.”
“Don’t say such disgusting things!”
“In short, no shibboleths to Wang Lei, touching …… breasts and whatnot is forbidden, as is the threat of forcing her to be your girlfriend.”
“I’m not going to do such an unconscionable thing, I’ll be damned, by the way, do you want to go to the library tomorrow morning?”
“Let’s skip the last two days and have a good rest. But don’t relax too much, you still need to consolidate what you’ve memorized.”
“Yes yes yes.”
“Xiao Ming ……,” Lin Jingyi shouted abruptly.
“Uh, what’s wrong?”
“It was …… nothing …… just now,” Lin Jingyi wanted to say.
“Xiao Ming.” Lin Jingyi shouted again.
“Something wrong?”
“It’s okay, you focus on driving.”
“Oh.”
“Ming, good luck on the test.”
There are really no words.
“You too.”
Ah, stupid stupid stupid stupid, Lin Jingyi took her forehead and drilled Cheng Ming’s back.
Cursing myself mentally for obviously just saying in passing, “I like being with you, too.”
Or “I feel comfortable with you, too.” That’s a good answer.
Turns out she picked the dumbest, stupidest answer, what a childhood favorite.
Really, idiot idiot idiot.
But the midterm is coming up soon, it’s better not to fall in love at this last minute, everything can wait until after the midterm.
It’s better to be formal with your confession, prepare a love letter or something, and Ming wants a love letter badly.
Take a step back and think, what if Ming really is just a childhood friend kind of favorite?
It was so hard to talk again, to play together again, to go to and from school again, to sleep in his bed again, not wanting to ruin that.
The reason for lying to yourself has really fooled you, and it’s absolutely brilliant.
But it really couldn’t all be blamed on Lin Jingyi for being wishy-washy.
After all, she was still a clueless teenager who had to bite off half a dozen words even about the meaning of like and love.
Cheng Ming probably guessed what Jing Jing wanted to say. But did not dare to poke through the windowpaper again, and then poke down, the membrane broken can not be mended.
As long as she plays steadily in the midterm, Jing Jing will definitely be able to get into No. 1 Middle School.
As it was in a previous life, it remains the same in this life.
But there’s no guarantee that anything will happen, so he shouldn’t make a mess.
Lest Jing Jing think about it before the exam, wouldn’t it be nice to mess everything up after the exam.
This was something that the two agreed on unspokenly, even though neither of them said it.
This is probably what is called the tacit understanding between childhood friends.
“Arrived.”
The motorcycle pulled up under Jing Jing’s house, and Cheng Ming helped her off the bike.
“Then …… I’ll go first.”
Lin Jingyi reluctantly let go of her hand, although she would be able to see her again tomorrow, she still cherished every second alone.
“Ah yes, wait a minute.”
Cheng Ming called out to Jing Jing, waved at her and said, “Jing Jing, please stick your head over for a moment.”
“What are you doing?” Lin Jingyi said alertly.
“Just reach over for a second, just a couple seconds.”
Does it mean that it’s going to be something like that, obviously not before the midterms.
Ah, no, obviously the relationship hasn’t been finalized yet.
Though there had been intimate physical contact and more than once they had seen each other’s bodies. But for the young girl, the kiss was more of a ‘contract’ that defined the relationship.
Lin Jingyi closed her eyes nervously and expectantly, interlocked her fingers behind her back, and stood on her tiptoes slightly.
Cheng Ming’s hand lightly touched Lin Jingyi’s forehead, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
It’s coming. It’s coming?
Eh ……
Lin Jingyi could feel Cheng Ming’s hand turning around her head, and then there was no more.
“It’s about that big.”
Lin Jingyi opened her eyes, only to see Cheng Ming’s palm comparing sizes.
“Nerd!”
Annoyed, Lin Jingyi headbutted Cheng Ming and ran upstairs in a huff.
Cheng Ming bitterly smiled and rubbed his forehead, looking at Jing’s fragrant and tender lips, it was impossible not to have a nonchalant thought, almost wanting to lower his head and bite Jing.
But the good stuff, you have to save it for later.
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