Two pairs of glasses, a total of 80,000 yen.??

For Ji Kong today, it is definitely not a big deal, but it cannot be said that it is a small amount. If he buys hundreds of pairs of such glasses, he will spend all his money.

However, if it was Hua on Dongcheng Yan, Ji Kong would not feel sorry for him at all.

Nothing else, the help Aya Tokishiro gave him was not comparable to that of 80,000 yen. Just creating an animation script for him was dozens of 80,000 yen, not to mention the inestimable value of "Five Centimeters in Seconds".

Knowing one's kindness requires repayment, so Ji Kong will never be stingy with spending money on Dongcheng Ling.

After paying the payment, Ji Kong was about to call Dongcheng Yan to leave, but she found that she was still wandering in the glasses shop, lowering her head, and looking at various frames on the counter very seriously.

"What, do you still want to buy a pair of glasses?" Ji Kong walked over and asked strangely.

"No..."

Dongcheng Ling suddenly had a lit up her eyes. She pointed to a pair of frames at the counter and shouted to the boss: "Shopkeeper, how much does this frame cost?"

Dongcheng Ling chose a pair of half-frame glasses frames. The frame is square black and has a slightly circular arc at the corners, which looks very comfortable.

"It's not expensive if the frame is just a mirror. The key is the lens. Girl, you can choose the lens first and then settle the score together."

"The lens does not require degree, just protect against blue light and radiation." Dongcheng Yan said.

"If this happens, it's only 10,000 yen." The owner of the glasses shop looked at Ji Kong and smiled kindly, "I bought it for my boyfriend?"

"Yes... no, no!"

Dongcheng Ling explained in a panic, not knowing whether to say yes or not for a moment, but in the end she simply lowered her head as if an ostrich was looking down.

Ji Kong shook his head and said, "Actually, I have a very good vision and don't need glasses at all."

"No, Ji Jun is facing the computer all day long, which hurts his eyes, so he must wear a pair of glasses!"

At this time, Dongcheng Ling was no longer shy, raised her head and looked at Ji Kong with a firm look.

"Well, this guy, your girlfriend has been thinking about you so much. I think you should just match it and don't let her down."

The owner of the glasses shop advised with a smile.

So Dongcheng Yan lowered her head shyly again.

"...Okay, just match her with her request."

Ji Kong thought about it but didn't persist anymore. After all, as Dongcheng Yan said, he spent a long time operating the computer every day, so it was still necessary to wear a pair of anti-blue light glasses.

After a while, the glasses were ready. Ji Kong put them on himself and blinked. Suddenly there was something on the bridge of his nose, but it was still a little uncomfortable, but it did not have much impact on seeing things.

"How about I wear these glasses?" Ji Kong asked.

Dongcheng Ling did not answer, but a blush appeared on her fair face, and she stared at Ji Kong obsessedly in her eyes.

“Very good!”

The owner of the glasses shop gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, your girlfriend has a good vision. This pair of frames and your face shape are perfect. When you wear them, your charm instantly soars by several percentage points!"

"We are said to be not a couple..."

Ji Kong shook his head speechlessly, and did not believe the boss's words. He walked to the mirror and looked at him in front of the mirror.

The image of himself reflected from the mirror surprised him slightly.

"How to say it, I didn't suddenly become handsome, but my image was relatively immature and handsome; but after wearing these glasses, I instantly developed a more elegant and mature temperament, and it looked like I had become a different person!"

No wonder some people say that glasses are a powerful tool for pretending.

He pushed his frame with one hand, and a cold light reflected from the lens. Ji Kong nodded. He was very satisfied with his current image.

However, when Ji Kong was about to pay the bill, Dongcheng Ling stood up in a panic, took out her wallet and said, "Jun Ji, this is a gift I gave you, so of course I have to pay the bill!"

"But ten thousand yen is not too cheap, right? Your home..."

"I have earned some money by working myself over the years, and I can still get 10,000 yen!"

Dongcheng Yan's very firm tone made Ji Kong stop insisting and nodded in agreement.

However, after leaving the glasses store, Ji Kong took Dongcheng Ling to the computer city and bought her a laptop.

The reason is that Dongcheng Aya still wants to write scripts for her, so it is impossible to do without a computer.

This reason was too sufficient, which made Dongcheng Yan completely unaware of how to object, so he could only accept Ji Kong's gift obediently.

"But although my script is important, you can't lose your academic performance, otherwise I will consider changing you."

After sending Dongcheng Ling downstairs to her house, Ji Kong warned.

"Actually... my grades will drop, and it has nothing to do with helping Ji Jun write the script..." Dongcheng Ling opened her mouth and said, "Anyway... I am not confused at all now, so the next time I take the exam, my grades will definitely improve!"

"Well, that's good. As long as you can get back to the first place, I believe your father too..."

Ji Kong couldn't say anything else, because he was completely blocked in his throat and was used by Dongcheng Yan with her lips.

The kiss was very short, so short that it was just a gentle contact between the two of them, but it made Ji Kong completely stunned and didn't know what to react.

"Jun Ji..."

Dongcheng Ling held her heart in both hands, and her violent heartbeat pulled her blood, making her breathe in a hurry, "That...thank you!"

After leaving this sentence, Dongcheng Ling turned around and ran into the apartment building behind her, leaving only Ji Kong who was standing there in a complicated mood.

He ran up the stairs in a panic. Dongcheng Ling leaned against the wall, crossed her hands in front of her chest, pressed her chest, and gasped gently, feeling the strange rhythm of her heart. This feeling cannot be called comfortable, but it does not hurt.

It's like being gently held in the palm of your hand and then kneaded it lightly or heavily. The feeling is not painful, but it is very tight, which makes people unconsciously want to scratch it, but they can't hurt the most.

"It's a pity that even in the end, I couldn't say those three words to Ji Jun..."

But...this is enough, right?

Dongcheng Ling thought silently: At least her intention has been conveyed, no matter what, at least she will not be confused anymore.
Chapter completed!