ECLTD CH 8: Jiang Yingjing, An Aloof Classmate

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Jiang Yingjing raised an eyebrow. His quiet eyes finally revealed some waves of interest. "Invitation to what?" He Xing clenched her fist, mimicking a microphone, and held it closer to Jiang Yingjing's mouth. "Invitation to accept my interview!" Jiang Yingjing took a step back to avoid her erratic actions, not giving her any face. He Xing underwent a shock. She felt like all of her life force had been sucked into a void.

Perhaps seeing her pathetic condition, Jiang Yingjing finally asked out of consideration. "Go ahead. What do you want to ask?" 

Hearing that, He Xing was resurrected with full power. 

She studied Jiang Yingjing with bright eyes and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." Jiang Yingjing shook his head and stared at her questioningly. "Just this?"

Of course, He Xing knew that Jiang Yingjing had no girlfriend. All the girls in the school had their eyes on his every move. If he had a girlfriend, the whole school would’ve known it, but He Xing still wanted to confirm it directly from Jiang Yingjing.

She waved her hand. "Of course it's not just that. I just wanted to confirm your identity before starting the interview. I want to know what you like to eat, which color you like, what type of girl you like, your height, blood type, and star sign..." She continued to babble on her own.

Jiang Yingjing was becoming even more suspicious. "What kind of interview are you doing? Hey, why do you want to interview me? Who the hell are you? What is your name? How come I’ve never seen you before?"


He Xing took a paper and pen out of her bag and said, "I am a member of the news department. Jiang Yingjing, you should know that you’re the male god of our school. Many girls want to know about you. So we’re going to do an exclusive interview with the most handsome boy in the school." Of course, all the things that she said were made up by herself. She was afraid that Jiang Yingjing wouldn’t believe it. He Xing opened her big glossy eyes and stared at him, trying to lower his guard. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were as bright as that of a deer in the forest. She spoke in an irresistible pleading tone. "Just tell me, okay? If I can't interview you, the department head will scold me." 

Jiang Yingjing sized her up suspiciously. "Why haven't I seen you in the news department?"

He Xing panicked and glanced away unconsciously. "I...I’m a new member, so you haven't seen me..." 

Jiang Yingjing looked at He Xing. Her white skirt was blown by the evening wind, and the strands of her hair were scattered over her forehead, fluttering in the wind. "Really?" 

He Xing nodded vigorously. "Yes! I’m a freshman." In fact, they were both sophomores. He Xing always thought that Jiang Yingjing had at least a faint impression of her. After all, she had also performed at school celebrations, and she wasn’t completely unknown at school. Who knew Jiang Yingjing couldn't recognize her at all! Since that was the case, He Xing would reintroduce herself with a complete lie. It’s not like Jiang Yingjing could tell the difference anyway.

As expected... Jiang Yingjing didn't ask any more questions.

He pondered over it, and his attitude lessened to some degree.

"I like eating noodles, but I’m not good with spicy food. I prefer lighter dishes." Jiang Yingjing stopped after saying that sentence.

While He Xing naturally followed his words and said, "I like hot pot, barbecue, crayfish, fried chicken, strawberries and mango, chocolate and ice cream, cream cake, matcha latte, and five-point sweet Pearl milk tea." And she almost blurted out an "and I like you" at the end, but those words were quickly swallowed back by her. Her face became an even deeper shade of crimson.

Jiang Yingjing: "..." 

He Xing scratched her head, looking embarrassed, and immediately put on a serious expression. "Then what food do you not like?" 

Jiang Yingjing smirked slightly and answered fluently. "I don't like foods that are too spicy, spicy hot pot, and spicy crayfish. I don't like foods that are too sweet either. I don't like chocolate, ice cream, cream cakes, and milk tea..." 

He Xing's expression stiffened.

Was she imagining things? 

Why did she feel like Jiang Yingjing was mocking her......

He Xing decided to ignore Jiang Yingjing's hostility and continued. "Then what color do you like?" 

Jiang Yingjing replied, "I like black and white. I don't like garish or bright colors." He Xing immediately followed his words and said, "I also like plain colors! Pink, light blue, lavender, pure white, pure black, gray..." 

Jiang Yingjing: "???" 

He Xing bowed her head and noted down all of his answers in her notebook. Her handwriting came out lopsided and ugly since she was standing while writing. She continued asking without raising her head, "What’s your zodiac signs and blood type?" 

Jiang Yingjing replied, "My blood type is A, and my zodiac sign is Aquarius." 

He Xing looked up at him. Her clear eyes seemed to be filled with astonishing glimmer: "What a coincidence? My blood type is also A! My zodiac sign is also Aquarius! We’re definitely predestined partners! But why are our personalities so different?!"

Jiang Yingjing opened his mouth to speak but he became hesitant immediately.

There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere...

To conceal her embarrassment, He Xing laughed loudly looking up at the sky. "Hahahaha, sorry. I’m a little talkative, so our news department sent me to interview you. Classmate Jiang, you’re so aloof. Everyone is afraid of a cold personality. But have you noticed that we’re like a pair: the reticent ice block and a passionate chatterbox. It’s a perfect match!"

Jiang Yingjing: "..."

His attitude was like 'Too lazy to care about you' 

He Xing asked, "What kind of girl do you like?" 

Finally, she asked the billion-dollar question. Her ears were perked up in high alert, and her little heart was thumping hard, flipping and flopping as if it was trying to burst out.

He Xing pretended to be serious, suppressing all of her thoughts, but her face was flushed red like a baboon’s ass.

 

FOOD GALLERY 

 

HOT POT

MACHA COFFEE

PEARL MILK TEA

CREAM CAKE
SPICY CRAY FISH


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2 comments:

  1. so my question is why this girl is so concerned about her confession etc. when she knows she's dying every now and then.

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    1. She want to try at least I guess... She will woke up again anyway, it is better know about your crush and propose in the way he like. ~~~

      What would you have done.?

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