Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 137 The Asura Field Begins Again

Chapter 137 The Asura Field Begins Again
Outside the window it was snowing endlessly, the air conditioner in the dormitory was blowing hot air, and the boiling soup in the pot was steaming.

"This cup, to my dead love."

Ouyang Ruile laughed heartily, feeling a little drunk.

"Haha, you are really non-mainstream. What about love? Love is a fart."

Lin Hui clutched his stomach and laughed non-stop.

"Then, fuck her love."

Ouyang Rui drank wine glass after glass, feeling uncomfortable in his stomach.

"I'll take you out to play with my sister, how about it?"

"It's boring."

Ouyang Rui just shook his head.

After eating the hot pot, he opened the blue gift box and distributed the biscuits inside to the three of them.

"Oh, Shiroi Koibito's biscuits. These are not cheap."

Lin Hui took it with a smile.

Zhuang Xiaomeng would give Gongsun Jin several boxes of this brand of biscuits every time he went back to school.

After Gongsun Jin receives it, he will also distribute it to others.

Ouyang Rui likes this kind of biscuits very much, so he also tried to buy a box, intending to give it to Zhuo Yufan to express his feelings.

Now, he thinks it is better to keep it for himself.

"Hehe, it's all over. These biscuits are delicious."

Ouyang Rui grinned, unpacked and ate.

"Well, it's really delicious."

Tang Fulin ate the biscuits and laughed silly.

There was another burst of laughter in the dormitory.

……

In the evening, after getting drunk, Ouyang Rui fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

Tang Fulin memorized the vocabulary for a while, and then turned on the computer to play League of Legends.

Lin Hui changed his clothes, dressed up in front of the mirror, and asked Yi Katie to go to Shi Qing's concert together.

Gongsun Jin has also gone out, holding an umbrella and waiting in the flower bed downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

This world already has its own snow, each with its own darkness and brightness.

"are you done?"

"Okay, here we come."

After receiving the news from Gongsun Jin, Zhuang Xiaomeng stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, scratched his hair casually, and didn't plan to dress up seriously, so he took an umbrella and went out.

She doesn't have to dress up beautifully before going out.

Gongsun Jin is waiting downstairs, it's not good to make him wait too long.

The moonlight was bright, and the falling snowflakes were like soft velvet. In the dim light, she walked towards Gongsun Jin stepping on the snow.

Gongsun Jin suddenly remembered a poem by Yu Guangzhong.

"If it's the first snowfall, the full moon is in the sky. There is a bright shadow below, and bright silver flows on it, and you walk towards me with a smile. Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning color."

And the moment Gongsun Jin looked sideways at her, both the moonlight and the snow lost their luster.

The snow trees and silver flowers, the street lamps lit up in the flower beds, and the snowflakes falling all over the sky seem to have become his background. The only meaning of existence is to make his figure standing in the snow more three-dimensional.

The breeze caressed the ends of his hair, the boy's eyebrows were picturesque, and his face was like a crown of jade.

The cinnabar dotted between his brows and also in her heart.

Humans can be born like ants, but they are as beautiful as gods! If there are gods in the world, their beauty is nothing more than this.

"This guy, why does the more he looks the better?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng muttered something in a low voice, and he was in a good mood.

When I saw Gongsun Jin, it seemed that the bad mood of the whole day would disappear.

No way, he is too seductive.

"I know I look good."

When Gongsun Jin saw her approaching, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng gave him an angry look.

"Smelly."

"You said it yourself, I just heard it."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"No, you just had a hallucination."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's ear temples were quickly stained with pink, avoiding his eyes.

Gongsun Jin smiled lightly, he didn't dislike her duplicity.

Even sometimes, he still thinks that she is obviously very shy, but the way she insists her mouth is very cute.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Zhuang Xiaomeng reached out and took his arm very naturally.

The two stuck together tightly again.

Gongsun Jin sized her up subconsciously.

With a figure over 1.7 meters and thick-soled boots, she looks very tall.

The hair volume is very large, and the long hair in the shawl hangs down from the temples, like graceful willows.

The white skin seemed to be transparent, and it was one with the snow.

Gongsun Jin couldn't tell what the color of the lipstick was, but he felt it was not as bright and strong as Zhong Lingzi's usual one, which was more orange-yellow, like the color of a pumpkin.

The ink pupils are clear and bright, and the slender eyelashes are like trembling butterfly wings. With the off-white coat, the demeanor is cold, but there is also a kind of unworldly cuteness.

"What? Staring at me like that?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng wrinkled her delicate little nose.

"You look good."

Gongsun Jin tipped the umbrella towards her.

"Would you say the same to Zhong Lingzi?"

she asked.

"Well, yes."

As soon as Gongsun Jin finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng punched his arm with a powder fist.

She wears cat claw gloves, and she looks cute when she gets angry and hits people.

It is reminiscent of Dilumon's cat cat boxing in "Digimon".

"Honesty is a virtue. Unlike you, I always speak hard."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng pouted and ignored him.

When passing the milk tea shop, she trotted to buy two cups of hot milk.

Warm your hands with hot milk in one hand, and take a sip from time to time.

The other hand reached out to Gongsun Jin's vest subconsciously, and was a little unhappy when he found that the clothes he was wearing today did not have a hood.

"Why don't you wear clothes with hats?"

Gongsun Jin didn't speak, just grabbed her hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Zhuang Xiaomeng touched his stomach along his clothes pocket, feeling the warmth of his palms, and his little face was full of smiles.

Gongsun Jin felt that Zhuang Xiaomeng must have practiced Ice Palm, and his stomach was very cold.

When passing the rostrum of the playground, I found that a second-rate student stretched out to lick the flagpole, and then his tongue was frozen, and he whimpered for help.

The students in the surrounding circle laughed and even took video recordings with their mobile phones.

The snow is very thick, and there are many girls wearing scarves and gloves, making snowmen there.

There is Doraemon, and Gi'an.

The boys chased and played while having snowball fights.

Some bad things have bad intentions and knead the snowball into a vitality bomb.

Heap it up to the size of a human head, and then throw it out.

He accidentally hit the girl's butt, and the snowball was bounced away.

"what!"

The angry girl hit back with a snowball, which made the boy run away with his head in his arms.

There are also girls who build castles with snow, and a boy who is close to her sprints and adds a sliding shovel.

Shoveled the castle away with one kick, then ran away laughing.

"Death is like the wind! Always with me!"

The girl blushed with anger, and rushed forward to beat her up with her fists.

When Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaomeng passed by, they also smiled knowingly when they saw the excitement of others.

Both of them only like to watch the excitement, but they don't like to participate in the excitement.

When passing through the bushes, Zhuang Xiaomeng grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it together.

If she was a naughty girl, she would definitely stuff the snowball into the back collar of Gongsun Jin's clothes, and then run away laughing.

Then Gongsun Jin would be very angry and chase her after her.

In fact, Zhuang Xiaomeng really wanted to play like this.

But she was afraid that Gongsun Jin would not be able to afford it, so this idea only existed in her mind for a short moment.

Gongsun Jin stared at the snowball in her hand without blinking.

"Look!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng squeezed a duckling and handed it to him with a smile.

She made it so lifelike, the duckling has a round belly, very cute.

Gongsun Jin reached out to take it, and smiled slightly.

He was wondering if he should pinch a snowball and stuff it into the back of Zhuang Xiaomeng's neck when she wasn't paying attention.

But I was afraid that she would be angry.

After getting on the subway, Gongsun Jin put away her umbrella.

Then he helped Zhuang Xiaomeng straighten the broken snow between his hat and hair.

Zhuang Xiaomeng just looked at him tenderly, without saying a word.

After sitting for two stops, there was such a sound in the subway car.

"The Star City Performing Arts Center is here. Guests who want to listen to Tianhou Shiqing's concert, please get off at this stop."

The two looked at each other and got out of the car holding each other's arms.

Not only them, the passengers in the carriage got up one after another, and the crowded carriage was mostly empty in an instant.

This is Shi Qing's charm, the subway will even give a special notice when there is a concert.

Zhong Lingzi: "I've already arrived at the gate of the venue (doge)"

"I'm coming too."

Gongsun Jin was chatting with Zhong Lingzi while walking towards the outside of the platform.

After finishing her schedule, she also rushed here.

Zhuang Xiaomeng held Gongsun Jin's arm, and when she stepped up the steps, her pretty face was always smiling slightly.

Until I saw a girl with a golden bob in the crowd.

Zhong Lingzi jumped up and down, waved towards this side, and then trotted to Gongsun Jin.

The smile on Zhuang Xiaomeng's face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became wary again.

Zhong Lingzi glanced at her provocatively, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled.

"Aren't you going to record a show?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng blurted out.

"How did you know I was going to record a show?"

Zhong Lingzi raised her eyebrows, tilted her head and asked.

Heh, if I hadn't scheduled the schedule of "Overcooked Kitchen" to the next issue, I might have been stolen by you.

How cunning.

It looks so pure, but I didn't expect it to be so scheming.

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't answer, but just snorted coldly.

When Zhong Lingzi saw Gongsun Jin, he smiled and went up to him, holding his other arm very affectionately.

"You, don't hold him!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned.

"You can hold it, but I can't?"

Zhong Lingzi raised her face slightly.

"Okay, then let's not hold back!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng let go of her arms, ran over quickly, separated Zhong Lingzi and Gongsun Jin's arms, and squeezed between them.

Seeing this, Zhong Lingzi felt annoyed in his heart.

This little brat, why is he against her everywhere?
Before she could say a word to Gongsun Jin, Zhuang Xiaomeng took her arm and stared at her closely.

Zhong Lingzi tried to vape, but found that Zhuang Xiaomeng was holding it tightly, like handcuffs.

"Let me go, I beg you."

Zhong Lingzi looked helpless.

"Don't even think about it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head like a rattle.

I would rather injure myself a thousand than injure the enemy eight hundred.

"I went first."

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Gongsun Jin yo-yoed directly and walked into the venue quickly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng and Zhong Lingzi started arguing from behind.

Before Gongsun Jin could go far, Lin Xijun saw him, trotted over, greeted him, and exchanged pleasantries.

"Hey, come today too!"

"Well, Aunt Qing asked again and again, I must come."

Gongsun Jin smiled and nodded.

Lin Xijun dressed very carefully today, even in winter, she still wore a dress.

It's just a down jacket on the outside.

She will be on stage to perform with Shi Qing later, this is an opportunity that the company managed to help her get.

"I'm going to go up and sing with senior Shi Qing later, I'm really nervous."

Lin Xijun said, put his hands on his chest, and took a deep breath.

"It's okay, take it easy."

Gongsun Jin comforted softly.

"Stop fighting with me, look there?"

Zhong Lingzi pouted at Lin Xijun.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked sideways and saw Lin Xijun approaching Gongsun Jin, so she couldn't care less about arguing with Zhong Lingzi.

She hastily let go of Zhong Lingzi's arm, and ran over at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Lin Xijun wanted to say something else, but Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly squeezed between the two of them.

She hugged Gongsun Jin's arm, took him to the side, puffed up her cheeks, and looked at Lin Xijun warily.

Lin Xijun greeted her with a smile, but Zhuang Xiaomeng was lukewarm.

Zhong Lingzi also followed closely.

The three of them looked at each other with different thoughts.

Gongsun Jin shrunk his collar, feeling a little cold again.

He always felt that someone would stab him in the stomach with a kitchen knife while he was not paying attention.

Outside the venue, there are still many scalpers clamoring for high-priced transfer tickets.

"Twelve thousand! Who wants it?"

"I want!"

"give me!"

"Give it to me! Don't compete with me! I came first!"

Those who didn't get a ticket rushed forward, and their heads were broken.

In the winter, there are still many fans who have not bought tickets crowded outside, planning to listen to music in the snow.

A group of people entered the venue and went to the VIP seats in the front row.

The seat numbers of Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaomeng are connected together, which was specially arranged by Shi Qing.

Although Lin Xijun was also in the front row, she was on the other side of the stage, facing Gongsun Jin from afar.

Zhong Lingzi sat down at a distance from Gongsun Jin.

"Hmph, just because you still want to fight with me?"

"The right time, the right place, and the right people, I have occupied it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng thought to himself, and couldn't help laughing smugly.

Seeing her smug face, Zhong Lingzi was so angry that his back molars were about to be crushed.

"Yo, you're here too!"

A familiar voice came over. The person who came was wearing sunglasses and had long wavy hair.

It was Xin Lin who participated in the show with Gongsun Jin and Zhong Lingzi.

When Gongsun Jin saw her, she took the initiative to say hello.

"Sister Xin, can we change places?"

Zhong Lingzi leaned over and acted coquettishly.

"Oh, okay."

Xin Lin looked at Gongsun Jin, understood immediately, and gave her a cheering look.

"Thank you, Miss Xin!"

Zhong Lingzi was overjoyed, sat next to Gongsun Jin, and winked at Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's face became gloomy.

She never expected that Xin Lin would come out on the way, and she even agreed to make way for Zhong Lingzi.

She got up calmly, went to the bathroom, then took out her mobile phone and called Shi Qing.

"Hello? Mengmeng, why did you call me suddenly?"

Shi Qing's voice was sweet, as if she was acting like a baby to her daughter.

Zhuang Xiaomeng could not help but roll his eyes upwards as he listened.

"When it's time to sing, you find an excuse to ask Zhong Lingzi to go up and sing a few more songs."

"Don't let her sit under the stage."

Shi Qing was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

"Give her more opportunities to be exposed and accumulate popularity for her."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing quickly reacted.

"Oh, I get it."

She laughed meaningfully.

"Don't worry, Mom will help you! Come on!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Xiaomeng's pretty face blushed. She took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup in the mirror, and pursed her lips lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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