Play Nice

Chapter 38 038: Jing Zhao will finally coax people

Shang Jincai was pooping in it, but suddenly it broke.

"Really? Don't be a liar."

"It's true! I can go to the store tomorrow to get the prize, as long as I show my ID, nothing else is needed."

Shang Jincai stopped pulling the shit, cleaned it up, flushed the water, and came out of the bathroom: "Is it pure gold?"

Su Lanlan, a gold lover, was blushing: "It's Ba Fu Jewelry, how could such a big storefront fool people with fake gold."

Shang Jincai thought about it and touched his bald head: "I still think it's a little unreliable."

"Then you come with me tomorrow." Ah, I really want to rush to the gold shop now.

"it is good."

Shang Jincai continued to shit.

Su Lanlan jumped up and down in the living room for a while, and started to announce the good news to the little sisters, going from house to house.

"Cuihua, I won the lottery!"

"A gold necklace, 43 grams!"

Cuihua didn't believe it, and gave a negative example of her cousin being cheated of 8000 yuan.

Su Lanlan was so excited that her head crooked with laughter: "I'm not as stupid as your cousin, I'm true, I can go to the store tomorrow to receive the award."

Whether Cuihua believes it or not, Su Lanlan is only responsible for being a loudspeaker. After speaking, she hangs up and changes to the next one to continue to announce the good news.

"Little Ju, I won the lottery!"

"43 grams of gold necklace!"

Xiaoju is envious and jealous.

Su Lanlan played with another person.

"Hongxia, I won the lottery!"

Change another one.

"Shuijiao, I won the lottery!"

"..."

It is estimated that in less than three days, all the dogs in Longquan Garden will know that Ms. Su Lanlan from 29 on the 2901th floor of Building 43 has won a [-]-gram bejeweled gold necklace in a lucky draw.

Also, dogs will envy her.

At 56:[-], a taxi stopped outside Xingyue Haoting's complex.

Seeing that the guests in the back seat were not moving, the master turned back and called, "Little girl." The master reminded, "Xingyue Mansion is here."

Shang Lingling opened her eyes, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She sat on her seat slowly, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and scanned the code to pay.

"Thank you master."

"You're welcome."

The rain outside has not stopped, and the rain is a little smaller than before.

Shang Lingling opened the umbrella, got out of the car, and as soon as his feet landed, the cool night wind stirred the skirt and blew across his skin.Her lower abdomen hurts faintly. She frowned and pressed it with one hand. She bit out a shallow tooth mark on her bloodless lips.

The rain and fog were very dense, blurring the light. Shang Ling took a few steps and vaguely saw a figure under the street lamp.She didn't see her face clearly, but she recognized the umbrella.

She dragged a little heavy footsteps and walked over: "Are you here to pick me up?"

The umbrella was raised, and the person under the umbrella showed a full silhouette.

There are hills and valleys in the chest, mountains and rivers in the eyebrows, flowers in the heart, swords in the hands, compassionate heart, and diamond means.

It's Jing Zhao.

"I'll shoot the rain," he said.

He has a camera in his hand.

Shang Lingling approached him, the shadows of the umbrellas overlapped, the water droplets that fell from his umbrella hit hers, and the sound could be heard in the ears, in the rain and fog, and in the night, quiet and noisy, like the sound coming from the empty mountains. drum.

She raised her head, the sadness that surrendered to the cold came back after seeing him, the broken hair on her forehead was already wet, her eyes were moist, and her throat was wet: "Jing Zhao."

"I'm cold."

No matter how strong a person is, when he is sick, his armor will soften.

The two umbrellas were too close together, and small strands of rain flowed down the ribs on Shang Lingling's side to Jing Zhao's side.

He was looking at her and didn't notice that the camera was wet, and the old watch on his wrist was also wet, because the strap was not smooth because of his age.

"Go ahead."

The business leader couldn't move, and his voice was blown by the wind. He was pitiful and wronged: "I'm very cold."

The light was too dim, and no one could see Jing Zhao's emotions written in his eyes. He only listened to the voice, but he was still so calm: "I don't have any clothes to take off for you."

He forgot to take his jacket when he went out and forgot to change the battery of the film camera.

But Shang Lingling naturally didn't want his coat, she just wanted to play tricks on the weather and her discomfort.

"Can't you hug me?" Her intentions were obvious anyway, so she didn't hide it.

She threw away the umbrella and walked unsteadily to Jing Zhao's umbrella. There seemed to be two of him in her eyes, spinning: "Jing Zhao."

She reached out and grabbed Jing Zhao's sleeve.

Jing Zhao looked down at her hand, but did not push it away.

She took another step forward, and the two in her eyes turned into three. She shook her head, trying to straighten the swirling reflection in her sight, but her body couldn't lift herself up and slid down sharply.

With a bang, the camera hit the ground.

Jing Zhao caught her, and instinctively and without thinking, threw away the camera, his so precious camera.

He hugged her waist, palms facing out, and asked her to put all her weight on him: "What's the matter with you?"

Shang Lingling's eyes were flushed with wet red, and he looked at him without speaking.

He touched her forehead, it was hot.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Shang Lingling shook his head, buried his face in his arms, grabbed the clothes on his waist with both hands, and whispered softly: "It's all your fault, how can you let me wash the car alone, I even wore it specially skirt, but if you let me wash the car alone, I'm going to freeze to death."

There is a heavy nasal tone in her voice, and with a little crying, it is very lovable, without any need to complain, it will make people feel that it is all the fault of the other party, and the other party deserves to die.

"It's all your fault."

Jing Zhao stood straight and stiff: "Well, blame me."

The girl hiding in his arms finally raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes: "Then pay me back."

The wind was too strong, the umbrella swayed slightly, the skirt was rolled up, and the oleanders beside the flagstone road lost their leaves.

At this moment, he is surprisingly good at talking: "What's the use?"

"Tell me a word."

"what?"

Shang Lingling's eyes were red and red, and it was raining like this day: "We are the most beautiful."

She wanted to hear Jing Zhao say "Let's lead", like Su Lanlan.

Jing Zhao stretched his lips and did not speak.

"Why didn't you say it?"

"Are you going to regret it again?"

"is that really so difficult?"

Her voice was getting lower and lower, her head was drooping down, she didn't even have the strength to hold his clothes, she released her hand and slid down.

"you--"

Jing Zhaoxu tightened his arms and hugged her tightly: "We have the most beautiful collars."

He said something similar.

He said to strangers that she was beautiful, and she would never forget her beauty after seeing it.

He had already planned the path of his life in the future, and there was no love for children in it.This autumn, October NO.13, at the funeral parlor, the leader of the business barged in.

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　　There are hills and valleys in the chest, mountains and rivers in the eyebrows, flowers in the heart, swords in the hands, compassionate heart, and diamond means.

　　The original words are from Li Ailing's "You Are the One Who Comes Here", I have slightly changed a few words.

　　I have set up a lot of mysteries for Jing Zhao, don't worry, I will solve the secrets of the past vests one by one.Jing Zhao is one of the male protagonists I have written with the deepest thoughts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)