Chapter 213: Turmoil in the Academy
"Jingjing, tell me the truth, do you like me or not. ”
Ye Haixuan didn't necessarily have to have a child with He Jingjing right away, most of his thoughts were to see what attitude He Jingjing had towards him.
When she first married He Jingjing, after the prefect said something to He Jingjing, He Jingjing agreed to marry her.
And it is also for He Jingjing's future, after all, He Jingjing doesn't really want to stay in the imperial dining room, so he can just use the excuse of marriage to make the emperor have no way to forcibly keep He Jingjing, delaying the escape of the two from the palace.
Now that I think about it, He Jingjing has not shown any liking for herself from the beginning to the present.
On the contrary, he always talks about "brothers".
Ye Haixuan now feels that this girl is probably still like a "brother" to herself, and she doesn't regard herself as a husband at all.
Originally, after getting along for this period of time, He Jingjing would also reveal some of the emotions of her youngest daughter's family in front of her.
Ye Haixuan felt that his heart was still beautiful, and he firmly believed that He Jingjing also liked him.
But now Ye Haixuan doesn't have this confidence, because He Jingjing's attitude of resistance really hurt Ye Haixuan.
"Of course I like you, I don't like you, can I marry you?" He Jingjing felt that Ye Haixuan's question was a little inexplicable.
"Maybe you just think of me as the best choice?" Ye Haixuan laughed self-deprecatingly, and then let go of the hand that was wrapping around He Jingjing's waist.
Seeing Ye Haixuan show such an expression, He Jingjing felt that his heart was full of apologies.
It's not that I don't like Ye Haixuan, but I like it very much.
After going through so many things, and after the prefect helped him sort out his emotions, He Jingjing knew better than anyone that he was full of love for Ye Haixuan.
And He Jingjing also knows that Ye Haixuan is a person worthy of being entrusted for life.
But He Jingjing has always been a person who has traveled through time, and he does not completely belong to this era.
He Jingjing was worried before, and she might wear it back again.
If you leave too many bonds here, you may be in pain once you leave.
But now that so much time has passed, and he has no posture to cross back at all, He Jingjing understands that he is afraid that he will have to stay here for the rest of his life.
But there is always a hurdle in my heart, after all, the place where I have grown up for more than 20 years and the current place are completely different places in terms of civilization, culture, and customs.
He Jingjing was not so much afraid that she would suddenly leave this place like waking up from a dream one day, but that she couldn't step through the hurdle in her heart.
"Haixuan, I really like you very much, otherwise with my character, I would never marry you in order to leave the capital. ”
He Jingjing put her hand around Ye Haixuan's neck, and then forced Ye Haixuan to look into her eyes and said to Ye Haixuan word by word.
"But why are you so resistant to me? Aren't we already married?" Ye Haixuan's heart was always full of questions.
He Jingjing likes him, and he can feel it, but sometimes he feels that he is far away from He Jingjing, not physically but mentally.
This distance made Ye Haixuan prone to a panic mood, afraid that He Jingjing would disappear one day.
But how could people suddenly disappear? Ye Haixuan never understood where this sense of distance came from.
"Haixuan, wait a minute, I'll tell you everything when the time comes. He Jingjing just asked Ye Haixuan to wait. ”
Although Ye Haixuan didn't understand why, when he saw He Jingjing's sincere face, Ye Haixuan compromised.
Maybe He Jingjing really has some troubles.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”
Early the next morning, Ye Haixuan woke up, and when he woke up, he found He Jingjing sitting in front of the mirror grooming.
Looking at this picture, Ye Haixuan felt that life was really beautiful.
The unhappiness between the two last night seemed to have never happened, He Jingjing saw Ye Haixuan sitting up from the brass mirror, so he said good morning to Ye Haixuan.
Neither of them is the kind of person who lies in bed, and after freshening up, He Jingjing went to make breakfast for Ye Haixuan.
This morning, it was a simple scallion oil noodle, and He Jingjing fried two poached eggs for Ye Haixuan and blanched some small green vegetables.
After eating, He Jingjing went to the Food Academy, and today I want to see how those students are doing.
As usual, the students stood in the square, using their own big spoons, and kept practicing.
In the beginning, there was a patch of sand in the square before each school day.
With the increase in practice, the increase in proficiency, the remaining sand in the square these days has been visibly reduced by more than half.
He Jingjing took a look around and found that these students were quite good.
Especially those veterans, after more than half a month of practice, now they can basically make the sand leak out.
Although the technology is not as powerful as He Jingjing, He Jingjing is still very satisfied.
After all, they are much better than they were when they first started.
He Jingjing knows that the chef's profession pays attention to diligent study and hard practice, and only when the basic skills are practiced well, other things can come out.
Otherwise, it will be in vain to give you accurate recipes.
This is the same as the principle of "you will see it when you see it, and you will waste it when you do it" in the previous life.
Suddenly, He Jingjing heard the sound of a spoon falling to the ground.
It is not only the skill that tests the spoon, but also the strength of the chef, after all, cooking is a physical job, and the strength of the wrist is very high.
The sound of the spoon falling on the ground was very abrupt, and He Jingjing thought that someone had fallen from the spoon because of his physical strength, but when he looked back, he found that the person was actually a big man.
And all over his body, he didn't mean to be tired at all, but looked at He Jingjing impatiently with his hands in his hands.
He Jingjing said in his heart that it was not good, this person was trying to find fault, and deliberately threw the spoon on the ground!
"This classmate, are you tired?" After He Jingjing calmed down for a while, she came to the person with a smile and asked the person good-naturedly.
"Tired, why not tired, not only tired hands, but also tired hearts!"
As soon as the man spoke, many people next to him stopped moving their hands and threw the big spoon on the ground.
The sand in the spoon was sprinkled on the ground, and as soon as the wind blew, a piece of it blew, and He Jingjing felt that his heart was a little heavy.
"Are you dissatisfied with the Academy's arrangement?"