I am a Good Man

Ji Yang went out, and only took two steps. His hand was caught. Looking at him side by side, Yin Lu held his hand with both hands and pulled him back again.

Looked up at him.

Did not speak.

His bright eyes looked straight at him, his mouth was so narrow that he could hold the oil bottle, and his face was written with awkwardness.

Looks inexplicably cute and a bit funny.

Ji Yang's heart-warming spirit at the bottom of her heart also dissipated a little, and finally did not want to make her sad for too long, looking down at her, looking at her face, revealing his discomfort.

"You are really angry." Yin Lu seemed to catch clues and immediately exited.

"Not angry."

"No more!" Yin Lu turned, blocking the direction he was leaving, "You're angry!"

Her sixth sense was right. He changed her attitude towards her.

"I won't be mad at you." Ji Yang sighed and shook his head, somewhat helpless.

Yin Lu didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Apparently she was angry, but said she would not be angry with her.

She was puzzled, but Ji Yang reached out and hugged her into her arms, her chin against her soft hair, and her voice was slightly dumb. "Then don't you get angry with me, okay?"

Yin Lu listened, how did it feel a little heavy, and asked, "Why are you angry?"

Haven't the two been happy together?

"Because I might be sorry for you." He lowered his voice, paused, like thinking for a long time, and retreated. "You can be angry, but don't leave?"

"What's Brother Yang talking about?" Yin Lu thought the topic was unlikely to happen, and smiled. "I won't be mad at you, so you're not mad at me."

He had a good temper and let her everywhere, she was never angry.

Ji Yang bowed her head and looked at her flowery face, her heart suddenly collapsed and became very soft. She raised her hand to cover her head, and said solemnly, "OK."

"Then you're not angry?" She laughed even more.

"I won't be mad at you," he said.

"Neither will I." Yin Lu held his arm. "I have a good temper, and unpleasant things will be forgotten quickly."

Ji Yang's throat knot shook twice and didn't speak.

If he knew what he had done before, he would not be able to guarantee what would happen, and he was flustered in his heart, so give him a peace of mind.

Ten o'clock.

Ji Yang leaned against the bed to read a book, and the room door was opened again. Yin Lu was wearing her hair and came in wearing pajamas.

He could smell a shower fragrance just after taking a shower.

Yin Lu went to the bed, threw off the slippers, and went to bed. He leaned on his side and looked at the book in his hand.

Just now, Ji Yang's remarks were like a confession. Although he was a little aware that he liked her, but he was still so beautiful when he was said so.

He is the one she has liked for a long time, and he likes her too.

She was too hard, the bed was upside down, Ji Yang glanced at her side, and Yin Lu gave him a bear hug.

This is a sticky girl.

Ji Yang surrendered, surrendered to protect her, and looked at the girl who smiled in her arms with a frown and fell completely.

Every time she approached, he softened his heart. When he leaned into his arms, he gave everything, and the stars and the moon tried to pick it!

"Yes, tell you something." Yin Lu sat up and her expression became serious and solemn. "I feel that someone is following me at school these days. I don't know if I'm thinking, but I seem to have seen."

It's disturbing.

She is suspicious of walking on the street now.

"Are you wearing a black suit?"

"like."

Ji Yang hooked her lips and laughed. "That was what I let you do to protect your safety. Didn't you say you were stopped to confess last time?"

Yin Lu breathed a sigh of relief. "This way, it's okay."

Why is she thinking.

"By the way, I can block my love rivals," he added.

"You're no rival." Yin Lu bubbled her cheeks, drilled into his bed, slept on his pillow, and stared at him, "Will I sleep here tonight?"

Ji Yang looked at her, but didn't answer immediately, and her deep eyes were bottomless.

"Okay?" She smiled.

She had absolutely trusted him in her heart, and had listed him as a safe honest man.

Yin Lu really thinks so.

Listen to roommates say men are insignificant, lascivious, embarrassing ...

But how do these words touch her foreign brother? Seeing his noble and elegant appearance, he would not do such a thing that ruins the image.

Ji Yang closed the book, put it aside, and fell asleep.

"Turn off the lights." She pointed to the top side of her head.

"Snapped."

The lights are off.

The two were still talking, and Ji Yang reached out to her in the arms, and kissed him somehow.

Fortunately, the light was turned off, otherwise Yin Lu's face was afraid of redness, and some physiological reactions could not be controlled, and finally her clothes were wrinkled.

Ji Yang restrained in the last step. She turned over and slept into the corner with a quilt. She dropped a sentence, "Late, sleep."

Yin Lu: "..."

The point is that she was also aroused desire, shameless, and Mimi turned quietly, pulling the quilt to sleep beside the bed.

The two were back to back.

I woke up the next day.

Yin Lu found that she was still entangled with him, just like an octopus, but she was dead, but she still had to brace herself.

*

New movies are still going to be watched.

Ji Yang asked her to go to the movie theater, and went to school to pick her up at night. Finally, she went to the restaurant to eat like a competent boyfriend, and queued her for Coke and fries.

This is a literary film. When I saw half of it, a warm current came from the lower abdomen, and there was a little pain. Yin Lu suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yang noticed her wrong for the first time and whispered.

"I'll go to the bathroom." She found it difficult to open her teeth, stood up, and slightly bent forward.

This time it was fierce. Yin Lu went to the bathroom to see that the whole person was crying.

She also wore a white skirt today. It will be a while later, but all of them will be dyed. How can I go out to meet someone?

When I was about to call Ji Yang, I found that I didn't bring a mobile phone. I was crazy. I grabbed his hand while watching a movie and the mobile phone got in the way.

I was crying without tears in the toilet, I didn't dare to get up while squatting.

Xu Shi greeted peppers two days ago, and her feet became tender, her face paled, and she covered her belly tightly.

I didn't know how long it was, a voice came from outside the door, "Lulu?"

Waiting for her to answer, the toilet door was knocked, "Lulu are you there?"

"Well," she answered softly, her voice weak.

Ji Yang stopped and gave her a bag and said, "Change it first, I'll take you home."

Inside are **** and tampons.

Yin Lu was too shy.

It was not an awkward time at this time. After changing, she slowly opened the door. At this time, the movie was ending, and a circle of people poured into the toilet.

A handsome guy appeared in the toilet, facing the toilet door, but it scared the lady who came in.

"Leave." Yin Lu was even more embarrassed. He took his hand and walked out. He walked a long distance and felt the gaze on them.

As soon as she went out, the cold wind in the night made her cold.

Ji Yang put her coat on her, half-hugged her and walked to the side of the car. She got into the car, and she shrank into a chair. She looked very bad.

"It hurts?"

She comes here every month. When she was serious before, she secretly took painkillers and passed out.

Yin Lu bit her lower lip and shook her head.

Ji Yang: "..."

When is he blind?

I drove home all the way without letting her go. She hugged her to the bed, covered her baby with a quilt, and went to the kitchen to cook brown sugar water.

After she arrived, the girl had fallen asleep.

Ji Yang also had a hard time waking her up, putting her aside, pulling a quilt for her, and going out.

auzw.com Yin Lu woke up two hours later, and her discomfort also eased a lot.

She looked at the brown sugar on the bed, her heart warmed, she hadn't seen him when she sat up, took a small sip, and it was very cold.

Standing up and going out, I wanted to go to Wen Yiwen.

Passing the study, he was mostly inside, so she was preparing to knock on the door, and a chirping voice came out, "If there is next time, throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

Yin Lu froze and heard the imperative tone inside, "I won't allow this to happen again, not next time."

The voice was ruthless and ruthless.

She could not associate this voice with Ji Yang himself at all.

He is a gentle gentleman, expensive and elegant, and has few words but few other extreme emotions. This is the second time she heard the cold and murmurous voice.

It seems to be a different person.

I didn't know how long she stood, she heard footsteps inside, and quickly reached out and knocked on the door. The next second, Ji Yang opened the door.

"Wake up? Is it still painful?" He said softly, with concern.

Yin Lu squeezed a smile and held up the brown sugar water in her hand. "It doesn't hurt so much. It's cold. I want to heat it."

"I'm here, you lie down on the bed." He reached for it.

"it is good."

"You found the textbook you left that day. On the study table, remember to bring it when you go to school." He said, turning back.

Yin Lu was afraid she would forget it, so she went to the study first.

The textbook was on the side of the desk. She took it with her and came across the unclosed drawer. She wanted to close it but found a photo inside.

Pulling it open, Hitomi enlarged and quickly took out the photo.

Every one is her.

A drawer is all.

She is in class, in the library, in the cafeteria, on the playground ...

Looking at them one by one, there were hundreds of them, and Yin Lu's hands were shaking, as if falling into an ice cellar, she became speechless.

Every detail of her day life was recorded.

As if thinking of something, Yin Lu took a quick look at the computer, put the photo in again, and went out. Just after going downstairs, Ji Yang was holding the bowl.

"Drink."

She obediently drank and looked at him. "Hungry and want to eat noodles."

"It's late, I can't sleep after eating.",

"But I want to eat," she said, and went to the kitchen. "I don't know if we have vegetables or eggs at home."

"I'll see, you lie down in the room." Ji Yang stopped her again.

"But I want to help you." Yin Lu said, her face wrinkled, a little bit painful.

"Go back and lie down." He insisted.

"All right." She stared down and turned to go upstairs.

Before returning to the room, she went to the study and quickly turned on Ji Yang's computer. The password was set by her last time around him and it was her birthday.

Enter quickly.

correct.

She swiftly pressed her finger on the computer and opened each file, and she found a lot of her photos, but no video or other records were found.

Next to his phone, Yin Lu put on his fingerprint and successfully unlocked it.

After a while, looking at a conversation window, her heart sank.

"Ms. Yin appeared in the library at 10.30, and returned to the bedroom at 12.30. During this period, a boy had a conversation with him, and his identity had been verified ..."

News like this made her scalp numb in detail, and even some instructions made her suddenly think of Chen Jie's suddenly injured hand and strange behavior.

Not at all what he said to protect her.

He lied to her.

She was under surveillance for 24 hours herself, and she still didn't know why, why did Ji Yang monitor her?

For the first time, she felt that her privacy had been seriously violated, as if she had been taken off and looked at by others. She was so angry with her chest that she took a deep breath and forced herself to bear it.

"Master, people have resolved."

A message came in.

Yin Lu felt cold, what does it mean to solve it?

She desperately plucked her nails into the palm of her hand, so painful that she calmed down, she suddenly felt that Ji Yang had many things to hide from her.

It was so terrible that all she saw was an illusion.

Glancing at the time, she shut down her computer, put her phone in place, and picked up her textbook and went out.

Just returned to the room and Ji Yang came in.

The noodles are very fragrant. He cooked the food himself. He used to be touched by the smell, but now Yin Lu feels strange.

Then a gentle person is likely to be an illusion, standing in front of himself.

What it feels like.

strange.

The hand on the side clenched into a fist, also illustrates her messy and helpless mood at this time, looking at him, could not say a word for a long time.

"It should be cold if you don't eat it, and go to bed after eating it." He took her hand, "It's so cold, will you sleep here soon? Warm your quilt."

Before the relationship between the two started, she was very active. After he was sure, he would also take the initiative, such as holding her at night at night, sometimes speaking some sweet words, and always giving her everything.

Yin Lu sometimes feels used to it.

Of course, this was just before.

"No, Brother Yang, I'll go back to sleep. I'm going to sleep soon after I finish eating, you should rest early." She declined, and pulled out her hand directly, and went out.

Ji Yang's eyes were very confused, but she was still worried and said, "I'm afraid you hurt at night."

When she hurt her whole body, she would entangle him especially.

"No, it's much better." Yin Lu shook her head, and before he finished speaking, the whole man went out and said with a smile, "Good night."

The door closed.

Yin Lu converged with a smile, her steps seemed a little rushed, and inside the door, Ji Yang fisted slightly, and his eyes were slightly contemplative.

A few days later.

Yin Lu always couldn't help asking him, a bunch of mysteries in her heart didn't solve, and she increasingly found that Ji Yang was wrong.

He knew that he had a clean habit, but he generally didn't show it to her, but today a maid gave him something and accidentally bumped into him. At that time, Ji Yang had no reaction.

When washing his hands, he washed it many times, rubbing it until the back of his hands turned red, and then rubbing it with a sterile cloth.

She turned and was hit by her.

He was a little panicked, a little helpless, and pretended to be calm.

Another example.

She couldn't find any pictures of her when she was a child, and tentatively asked the servants about their previous affairs, but the servants did n’t know, and the servants did n’t even know, why did n’t the housekeeper know?

When people have a little doubt, a little clue will make the suspicion magnify, she began to look for something when she was a child.

No.

Not at all.

There is a room in the old house, which will be filled with Ji Yang's childhood stuff, even the kindergarten certificate, but why she didn't?

Doubt filled Yin Lu's mind, she walked very fascinated, like in a huge maze, she couldn't get around.

Ji Yang is getting better and better with her.

To the extent that, Jiaojiao is accustomed to willfulness, revealing the intention to get her to graduate and get married, and also said that Master Ji would persuade him that he liked her and would not object.

"I want to study abroad." Yin Lu said.

Ji Yang froze for a moment, "I didn't say I went to study abroad before. Why did you make such a decision suddenly?"

"I just think that I like a lot of foreign cultures. This time the instructor took one of my works to the competition. The grades are very good. I want to apply for a foreign school." She was in a bad mood and needed to sort out.

She is studying fine arts, and her grades are very good. It is entirely possible for her to apply for a good university education.

Ji Yang was silent, after a while, "How many years?"

"One year."

She wanted to go for a few more years, but when she got out, she only said that one year was enough.

"But did you get married before graduation?" Ji Yang's eyes were a little dim.

"I don't want to end up so fast now, I think it's still young, isn't it urgent, brother Yang?" Yin Lu said, and continued, "You can rest assured, I can make money now, I will pay the tuition fees myself I can afford it myself. "

She has been doing part-time work, selling paintings, and she is a little known in the circle. A piece of work can sell for a good price.

"It's not a matter of tuition."

"I want to go." She insisted.

"What if I don't?" His words didn't seem to be joking.