Reborn I don't need a heroine

The time agreed with Ye Xun has arrived.

He took a small gift box, took a taxi, and came to the girl's house. Leisurely went upstairs, knocked on the door, and saw Ye Xun.

A long-sleeved JK skirt, quite a quiet and sweet feeling. The girl tied up her ponytail again, and the length returned to the same length as before, but without dyeing any color, it became a standard black long straight.

"The vegetables have been bought and placed in the refrigerator, and I'm waiting for Chef Wang, but..." Ye Xun folded his hands on his chest, looking expectant, "Can you tell me first, what are you going to give me? "

Wang Heng handed the gift box to her.

Ye Xun hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can we dismantle it now?"

Wang Heng nodded: "Of course, it was dismantled by you."

"Then thank you in advance." The girl said with a smile, and opened the gift box.

Then Ye Xun saw a belt with exquisite workmanship and a hollow shape. It's obviously too small to be tied around the waist.

"Is this a collar?"

To the girl's question, Wang Heng smiled and replied: "It can be."

Ye Xun took it in his hand and observed it, but there was a trace of embarrassment on his small face: "It's beautiful, but I can't wear it to school, usually..."

"It's slightly resizable, so depending on what you need, you can tie it here."

As he spoke, Wang Heng pointed to the underside of the girl's skirt.

Ye Xun was stunned for a moment: "So in essence, it is actually a leg ring?"

Wang Heng: "This is a philosophical question. If you turn the angle of a worker's gong, it becomes the letter H. So in essence, is it a gong or an H? It depends on how you look at it and how you use it. "

Ye Xun applauded softly: "I can't tell, senior, you still understand philosophy!"

Wang Heng: "This is just a talkative level, not a philosophical speech... Well, why don't you try it on?"

But at this moment, Ye Xun struggled for a few seconds.

Then she asked in a low voice: "Senior, do you want to see me wearing it around my neck or on my lap?"

Wang Heng: "I want to see it."

Ye Xun nodded, first used it as a collar, and put it on his neck. But after wearing it, it drooped a little and fell on the girl's collarbone.

Wang Heng went around behind her and helped her adjust the size a little bit, so that the ring became a qualified collar.

"Will it be too tight?" He asked softly in the girl's ear.

The exhalation between the words poured into the ears, causing Ye Xun to shrink his neck subconsciously, feeling hot and itchy. Coupled with his gentle and slightly magnetic whispers, the girl suddenly felt that the little side of her body was a little numb.

Ye Xun touched his throat and said weakly, "Fortunately, I can bear it..."

Wang Heng couldn't help laughing: "It's not a question of whether you can bear it or not. Do you feel comfortable wearing it like this?"

Ye Xun: "It's okay..."

"Then try wearing it on your lap." Saying so, Wang Heng untied the coil and handed it to her.

Ye Xun: "Won't you help me wear it?"

Wang Heng: "You don't need my help with this, do you?"

So Ye Xun lowered his head and silently put it on his lap.

Wang Heng stood a little further away and watched. Of course he noticed the girl's reaction just now, and it has to be said that the atmosphere was a little bit too much. So of course he can't continue to push the pawns, otherwise the crossing line is too far, and the remaining three games of chess will be difficult to handle.

At home today, Ye Xun changed into a pair of knee socks, which can be regarded as a classic match for JK skirts. The top of the sock is only below the knee, and the white one above that is covered with a hollow ring, so that innocent girl is dyed with a strange color...

Wang Heng coughed twice, and suddenly asked: "It's winter now, don't you feel cold wearing like this?"

Ye Xun turned around and looked at him, and said, "I'm at home, and I won't go out."

Wang Heng: "But the air conditioner is not turned on in the room."

Ye Xun pointed to the window pane next to him: "The window is closed, so the cold wind can't come in. In fact, I turned on the air conditioner for a while before you came to let the temperature rise a bit, and then turned it off, so... the senior didn't feel it when he entered the door. ?"

Wang Heng sat down on the sofa and twisted his neck: "No wonder, I always feel a little hot."

Ye Xun smiled slightly: "Why don't you take off your coat?"

"Uh... ok."

Considering that I will be going into the kitchen to cook again soon, it will definitely feel hotter. If you don't take off your coat, it will definitely not work.

————

Today's ingredients and time are relatively sufficient, and the two of them have nothing to do in the afternoon, so Wang Heng made his specialty dishes.

Shredded pork with green peppers, vinegared lotus root, braised eggplant, three dishes with different tastes are served on the table.

The two sat on both sides of the table and each picked up their chopsticks.

Ye Xun took the first bite, his almond eyes lit up. After trying the other two dishes, her chopsticks couldn't stop.

After half a minute, the girl gave him a thumbs up with her free left hand: "Chef, senior, you are really a chef!"

Wang Heng said indifferently: "I told you not to praise me, I just know how to cook a few home-cooked dishes. I searched the Internet, and then I cooked a lot and became proficient. This is normal."

It was this calm appearance that made Ye Xun feel even more heartbroken.

Think about it, from math problems to investing, from writing codes to cooking, what else does this unpredictable man not know? Moreover, he is a formidable boy, but usually he doesn't show his face. If he didn't get to know him deeply, he might really think that he is just handsome in appearance, right?

What's more, he has saved himself more than once. Today is giving gifts and cooking...

Of course, for Wang Heng, this is really nothing to show off. After all, compared with his peers, he, a reborn person, is really a dimensionality reduction blow.

At this time, he remembered something, and said casually: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that it is best to take the thing I gave you with you, because it is an alarm."

Ye Xun: "Alarm?"

Wang Heng: "As long as the distance is not too far and you tear it off, I'll know there's something wrong with you."

"Thank you senior..."

This thank you, the voice seemed extraordinarily weak.

After eating for a while, Wang Heng suddenly noticed that the girl opposite seemed to slow down. Glancing at it, he happened to meet the girl's eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Wang Heng reminded, "Eat, don't wait until the food is cold."

"Understood." The girl simply answered two words, but while moving her chopsticks, she still couldn't help but sneak a glance at his face.

At this time, Wang Heng paid a little attention, and found that something seemed wrong... Are there tears in Ye Xun's eyes?

Are you crying after eating three home-cooked dishes? No, there are no inexplicable things added to these dishes, no flashes, no special effects, no matter what happens, right?

Or, what did this girl think of? Because of the alarm statement just now?

Wang Heng lowered his head to pick up the rice, quickly settled the last point, stood up and said, "I'm done eating, I'm a little tired, can I sleep on your sofa for a while?"

Ye Xun bit his chopsticks, glanced at the sofa, and then at his bedroom: "Is it uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa..."

Of course, Wang Heng would not put himself in danger at such a time: "It's okay, just sit on the sofa!"

————