Lingzi is not too cold today
Chapter 139 above
Chapter 139 above
The concert came to an end, and the fans at the scene were still reluctant to leave, and flocked to ask Shiqing for an autograph.
Facing the fanatical and enthusiastic fans, the security personnel were also very busy.
"Don't wait for her, she has to stay to sign autographs for fans, it will take a lot of time."
Zhuang Xiaomeng shook Gongsun Jin's arm, motioning for him to leave.
"I thought, I'll have to stay and sign autographs for fans too."
Gongsun Jin looked at the fans surrounding her, and looked back at her.
"Xiao Jin, sign me up!"
"Gongsun Jin! I'm your fan!"
Gongsun Jin was a little overwhelmed looking at the crowd of fans all around her.
Zhuang Xiaomeng grabbed his arm, pushed away the fans along the way with his hand, and ran outside.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing?"
A large group of people chased after him, shouting frantically.
The girl held his hand and ran against the tide of the world, leaving the hustle and bustle of the world behind.
Like a runaway bride holding her lover's hand at a wedding.
"Hehe~"
Gongsun Jin could hear her laughing, even though he couldn't see the smile on her face.
There was snow floating outside the venue, and it was pure white at first glance.
Flying snow floats in the moonlight in the city, flutters in the neon lights, and falls in the street lamps on the street.
"There are a lot of people chasing after us, we have to run quickly!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng spoke with a slightly playful and excited tone.
The exhaled breath turned into curling clouds at night.
"Um!"
Gongsun Jin also took a step and ran along the long street with her.
I don't know how long it took, the voice behind them gradually disappeared, and the two stopped, holding their knees and starting to pant.
"Huh, finally escaped."
Zhuang Xiaomeng patted his chest, feeling terrified.
"Don't be silly signing autographs like that for fans."
"With so many fans, how long will you have to sign?"
"My mother signed autographs for fans before. After signing for more than two hours, she ended up with a broken wrist and was sent to the hospital."
"Besides, if the signature paper is on a white background, it will be very troublesome. If it is taken by someone with a heart to get the contract, won't it just fall into the pit?"
She looked at Gongsun Jin, panting slightly, with a crystal gleam shining in her eyes.
"Well, I didn't think carefully."
Gongsun Jin nodded slightly.
Being an entertainer is a very strange profession. On the one hand, it needs the likes and popularity of fans.
Artists, on the other hand, don't want fans in their lives, and they don't want to interact with them.
This unequal relationship is an important reason why Gongsun Jin hates the artist industry.
He just wants someone to like his song, as for himself, it doesn't matter if anyone likes it or not.
"You run so fast, I almost can't keep up with you."
On the way back to school, the two walked slowly.
Gongsun Jin held an umbrella to cover the snowflakes on her head.
"Hey, after listening to my mother's concert in the past, she would change clothes with her assistant, let the assistant walk through the main entrance wearing her clothes, and let the assistant attract fans."
"Then while the fans weren't paying attention, they just took my hand and ran away."
As Zhuang Xiaomeng spoke, he couldn't help laughing.
"Every time she takes my hand and runs, there are always many fans and reporters chasing after her."
"Mom would take me around and play peek-a-boo with them."
"Anyway, it's quite exciting."
As she spoke, the tip of her nose was slightly red from the cold, she rubbed her hands together, and took a breath of hot air into her palms.
"Then... today's concert, are you happy?"
Gongsun Jin asked very seriously.
"happy!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng replied without thinking.
"Although my mother is still so nasty and sings the same songs, she is very happy."
She said that she was tired of listening to her mother's songs, but she hummed along with every song Shi Qing sang.
"Well, it's best to be happy."
Gongsun Jin's eyebrows are curved, and there are two very shallow dimples on the side of his face.
He is very good-looking when he smiles, and he is not as cold and distant as usual.
Like a glacier melting and turning into a trickling stream.
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at his smiling face, a little obsessed.
The eyes of the two quickly met, and Gongsun Jin shook off the averted gaze, a little embarrassed.
"You look so pretty when you smile."
Zhuang Xiaomeng said softly.
"The eyebrows are curved, and the eyes seem to be smiling."
"Giving a kind of..."
She frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't know what words to use to describe it.
After all, language is sometimes a very weak thing.
"Sense of maturity."
"I don't know if it's right to say that."
Zhuang Xiaomeng was at a loss for words for a while, she had read so many books, but she just couldn't describe his smile.
I have experienced all kinds of suffering in the world, and I have also gone through a very bumpy and tortuous road, but I have always remained calm.
Even in the face of a bleak life, he laughed it off.
"I understand your idea."
Gongsun Jin smiled knowingly.
"Really? I find it hard to express myself."
Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little happy.
"Ah."
Gongsun Jin nodded, thought for a moment, and said softly: "A cloud of mist and rain will be your life."
Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.
"A cloud of misty rain, Ren Pingsheng...a cloud of misty rain...Ren Pingsheng..."
"Yes, that's what I want to express."
She reached out and grabbed Gongsun Jin's arm, as happy as a child who found candy.
Ren Pingsheng, a misty rain, is this kind of freedom and indifference.
"That's a good sentence, where did you read it?"
Zhuang Xiaomeng savored it carefully, and felt more and more wonderful.
"I made it up."
Gongsun Jin was not at all ashamed.
Anyway, Su Shi has been dead for thousands of years, it is impossible to uncover his coffin and ask for his copyright fee.
And after a time and space, his old man can't travel through.
While it was still early, the two went shopping in the surrounding shops again.
Gongsun Jin doesn't like shopping very much, for no other reason, he is lazy and has no desire to consume.
Now that I have made money, besides eating and drinking, I just buy some vinyl records I like and collect them while listening.
Other things, have not been able to arouse his interest.
So when Zhuang Xiaomeng entered the store, Gongsun Jin always stood outside the store, and passers-by kept looking sideways along the way.
Just standing here, this person has become a landscape.
More models than those who stand in the window and wear gorgeous clothes.
A passing girl took out her mobile phone to secretly take pictures, and the flashing lights at the corners of her eyes attracted Gongsun Jin's attention.
He looked sideways subconsciously, and saw a girl secretly hid her mobile phone, passing in front of him expressionlessly, but her ears were very red.
Gongsun Jin silently looked away, seeing such things often.
"I bought you a scarf and gloves."
Zhuang Xiaomeng trotted over, took out a white knitted scarf from the clothing bag, and looked at him with a smile.
"Thank you."
Gongsun Jin is not used to wearing scarves and gloves.
In my previous life, I always had chilblains in winter, and my fingers were itchy and hot.
"You don't need to tell me thank you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng stood on tiptoe, wrapped the white scarf around Gongsun Jin's neck, and tied it carefully, with gentle eyes.
She always felt that Gongsun Jin was suitable for white.
Although when he goes out, he wears more dark clothes.
"I feel like a good fit for you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked it up and smiled sweetly.
"Well, you have a good eye for picking things."
Gongsun Jin tucked her chin into the scarf, and could smell the faint fragrance of velvet.
"There are also gloves. Remember to protect yourself from the cold in winter."
She grabbed Gongsun Jin's hand again, and carefully put on the prepared cat's claw gloves.
The moment he touched her finger, Gongsun Jin felt as if he had touched a piece of warm nephrite.
Girls have small hands that always look cute.
"Aren't the cat's claw gloves I chose for you cute? The shape is British and short."
"Mine is a puppet cat, hehe."
As she spoke, she blinked her eyes, pouted her mouth slightly, and pinched a cat's paw with her small hands, like a lucky cat.
"Yes, cute."
Gongsun Jin looked at the cat's claw-shaped glove on her hand and nodded with a smile.
Zhuang Xiaomeng stretched out her hand, put it on the back of Gongsun Jin's hand, and folded the two cat's paws together.
Gongsun Jin understands what she means, and the cat's claw is the law.
The one with the cat's paw on top is the master.
So, he withdrew his hand and placed it on the back of her hand.
Zhuang Xiaomeng quickly pulled out her hand and placed it on the back of his hand.
The two of them repeated this, and Zhuang Xiaomeng had a great time.
"whee!"
Gongsun Jin didn't dislike her childishness, so he just played with her slowly.
It was past ten o'clock when the two returned to school.
"What should we do? Tonight, we can't go back to the dormitory."
Zhuang Xiaomeng held Gongsun Jin's hand, looking forward and nervous.
"Do you... open a room outside?"
She looked sideways at Gongsun Jin, her voice was very low.
After finishing speaking, he quickly turned his face away.
"I'm not eighteen, so I can't drive."
Gongsun Jin spoke seriously.
"Oh, yes. I forgot, you're a younger brother."
Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly realized, and then frowned.
"I didn't bring my ID card with me, so I called our mother and asked her to pick us up?"
She was talking about our mother, and Gongsun Jin didn't think it was inappropriate. Shi Qing was his godmother in name, but he was used to calling her Aunt Qing.
"No need, she's busy there too."
"I have a place to live in the Red Berry Court, let's go there for one night."
Gongsun Jin suddenly remembered that Tong Xiaoyu had arranged a place for him and Zhong Lingzi before.
"Okay, listen to you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng took his arm and shook it gently, very affectionately.
Arriving at the villa area, Gongsun Jin unlocked and entered the door according to the password given by Tong Xiaoyu.
Looking at the luxuriously decorated villa, Zhuang Xiaomeng was not surprised.
She has seen a lot of things since she was a child, which is not a big deal.
"We'll go outside to play in the future, so let's spend the night here."
Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the sofa, dangling her calves happily.
"Girls don't come home at night, that's not good."
Gongsun Jin shook his head.
"What's wrong with staying out at night with you?"
she asked back.
"I'm afraid of losing myself."
Gongsun Jin said seriously.
"And I'm still underage. If you want my body, it will start in three years, and the maximum will be indefinite."
When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard this, she covered her mouth and giggled.
"Sorry, in this regard, the law does not protect underage boys."
When Gongsun Jin heard the words, he just sighed leisurely.
"Hey, what's wrong with this society? The oppression of men is everywhere. When will men stand up?"
After tidying up the room, Gongsun Jin went to the supermarket in the community to buy some ingredients.
The hot pot made for dinner is just right to eat when the weather is cold.
Gongsun Jin didn't really want to go to the kitchen, so she simply bought some hot pot ingredients, plus sliced beef and mutton, beef rolls, beef balls, rice cakes, sausages, etc.
Cut a few more pieces of white radish, add a handful of green vegetables, and a few slices of cheese.
It's all stewed in one brain, which is simple and trouble-free.
It just so happens that there are Xin ramen sold in the supermarket, which is even more convenient.
Slice the rice cake, cut the sausage with a flower knife, boil it into octopus sausage, and add the cooked Xinla noodles.
They weren't high-end ingredients, but Zhuang Xiaomeng was looking forward to it when he lay on the table and stared at the pot without blinking.
Especially when she watched the pot start to boil and bubble, she immediately sat upright, holding the chopsticks, with a look of impatience.
It was snowing outside, and the wind was howling.
The air conditioner is on in the room, the pot is steaming hot, and the aroma of the food evokes the taste buds.
Zhuang Xiaomeng just thought it felt good.
When eating, she rarely took pictures, but she also tried to take pictures.
"You don't move!"
Gongsun Jin immediately froze when he heard the words.
"Yes, that's it! Maintain your cold and handsome face."
"Let me take two pictures."
Zhuang Xiaomeng pointed the camera of the phone at Gongsun Jin and pressed the shutter continuously.
Gongsun Jin was very cooperative, expressionless, his delicate face and facial features were as exquisite as a finely crafted sculpture.
"Okay! Eat!"
Seeing her jumping up and down, Gongsun Jin didn't realize it until now.
This cold, aloof, non-human "god" always loses his "divinity" and turns into a childish little girl when facing him.
"I cook dinner very casually, and it may not be as delicious as usual at home."
"No, I think it's delicious."
Zhuang Xiaomeng's mouth was never idle while eating the food in the bowl.
"It's really delicious, I won't lie to you."
"I feel that everything you do is delicious."
Hearing what she said, Gongsun Jin felt very warm in his heart.
Being needed is a kind of luck.
After dinner, Zhuang Xiaomeng took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and wash the pot.
Gongsun Jin refused to let her wash it, but she was still not happy, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him onto the sofa, looking very firmly into his eyes.
"You're tired from cooking, I'll wash the dishes."
She was a little clumsy when she washed the dishes, but she still looked focused.
Gongsun Jin always had the illusion that he was newly married to her.
After dinner, Gongsun Jin boiled hot water, took a pot and put it in front of the sofa, took off his shoes and socks to soak his feet.
Zhuang Xiao dreamed and followed him, clamoring to be together.
"It's better not to mess with me, I'm afraid you will be jio angry."
Gongsun Jin smiled lightly.
"Nonsense, I'm not jio angry!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng widened Shui Ling's eyes and looked at him pretending to be angry.
Gongsun Jin rested his chin and stared at her feet.
Zhuang Xiaomeng unzips the boots and puts the boots in front of Gongsun Jin's nose.
"Hey, smell it."
She had been walking outside for half a day, and at this time, her boots were facing the air vent of the central air conditioner.
Gongsun Jin covered her nose and looked at her with disgust.
“Yogurt flavored boots! Still expired yogurt!”
"Hahaha!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng laughed until the corners of his eyes burst into tears, his cheeks were slightly drunk, and he reached out and slapped his arm angrily.
She took off her white cotton socks, revealing a pair of white jade feet, small and cute.
Even if girls are tall, their palms and feet are still much smaller than boys.
"hey-hey!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng leaned her head on his shoulder, her face was very comfortable.
She hesitated to test the water temperature, slowly put her foot in the water, and then stepped on Gongsun Jin's instep.
"I want to be on top of you!"
Gongsun Jin understood what she meant, and the cat's claws were on top.
(End of this chapter)
The concert came to an end, and the fans at the scene were still reluctant to leave, and flocked to ask Shiqing for an autograph.
Facing the fanatical and enthusiastic fans, the security personnel were also very busy.
"Don't wait for her, she has to stay to sign autographs for fans, it will take a lot of time."
Zhuang Xiaomeng shook Gongsun Jin's arm, motioning for him to leave.
"I thought, I'll have to stay and sign autographs for fans too."
Gongsun Jin looked at the fans surrounding her, and looked back at her.
"Xiao Jin, sign me up!"
"Gongsun Jin! I'm your fan!"
Gongsun Jin was a little overwhelmed looking at the crowd of fans all around her.
Zhuang Xiaomeng grabbed his arm, pushed away the fans along the way with his hand, and ran outside.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing?"
A large group of people chased after him, shouting frantically.
The girl held his hand and ran against the tide of the world, leaving the hustle and bustle of the world behind.
Like a runaway bride holding her lover's hand at a wedding.
"Hehe~"
Gongsun Jin could hear her laughing, even though he couldn't see the smile on her face.
There was snow floating outside the venue, and it was pure white at first glance.
Flying snow floats in the moonlight in the city, flutters in the neon lights, and falls in the street lamps on the street.
"There are a lot of people chasing after us, we have to run quickly!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng spoke with a slightly playful and excited tone.
The exhaled breath turned into curling clouds at night.
"Um!"
Gongsun Jin also took a step and ran along the long street with her.
I don't know how long it took, the voice behind them gradually disappeared, and the two stopped, holding their knees and starting to pant.
"Huh, finally escaped."
Zhuang Xiaomeng patted his chest, feeling terrified.
"Don't be silly signing autographs like that for fans."
"With so many fans, how long will you have to sign?"
"My mother signed autographs for fans before. After signing for more than two hours, she ended up with a broken wrist and was sent to the hospital."
"Besides, if the signature paper is on a white background, it will be very troublesome. If it is taken by someone with a heart to get the contract, won't it just fall into the pit?"
She looked at Gongsun Jin, panting slightly, with a crystal gleam shining in her eyes.
"Well, I didn't think carefully."
Gongsun Jin nodded slightly.
Being an entertainer is a very strange profession. On the one hand, it needs the likes and popularity of fans.
Artists, on the other hand, don't want fans in their lives, and they don't want to interact with them.
This unequal relationship is an important reason why Gongsun Jin hates the artist industry.
He just wants someone to like his song, as for himself, it doesn't matter if anyone likes it or not.
"You run so fast, I almost can't keep up with you."
On the way back to school, the two walked slowly.
Gongsun Jin held an umbrella to cover the snowflakes on her head.
"Hey, after listening to my mother's concert in the past, she would change clothes with her assistant, let the assistant walk through the main entrance wearing her clothes, and let the assistant attract fans."
"Then while the fans weren't paying attention, they just took my hand and ran away."
As Zhuang Xiaomeng spoke, he couldn't help laughing.
"Every time she takes my hand and runs, there are always many fans and reporters chasing after her."
"Mom would take me around and play peek-a-boo with them."
"Anyway, it's quite exciting."
As she spoke, the tip of her nose was slightly red from the cold, she rubbed her hands together, and took a breath of hot air into her palms.
"Then... today's concert, are you happy?"
Gongsun Jin asked very seriously.
"happy!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng replied without thinking.
"Although my mother is still so nasty and sings the same songs, she is very happy."
She said that she was tired of listening to her mother's songs, but she hummed along with every song Shi Qing sang.
"Well, it's best to be happy."
Gongsun Jin's eyebrows are curved, and there are two very shallow dimples on the side of his face.
He is very good-looking when he smiles, and he is not as cold and distant as usual.
Like a glacier melting and turning into a trickling stream.
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at his smiling face, a little obsessed.
The eyes of the two quickly met, and Gongsun Jin shook off the averted gaze, a little embarrassed.
"You look so pretty when you smile."
Zhuang Xiaomeng said softly.
"The eyebrows are curved, and the eyes seem to be smiling."
"Giving a kind of..."
She frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't know what words to use to describe it.
After all, language is sometimes a very weak thing.
"Sense of maturity."
"I don't know if it's right to say that."
Zhuang Xiaomeng was at a loss for words for a while, she had read so many books, but she just couldn't describe his smile.
I have experienced all kinds of suffering in the world, and I have also gone through a very bumpy and tortuous road, but I have always remained calm.
Even in the face of a bleak life, he laughed it off.
"I understand your idea."
Gongsun Jin smiled knowingly.
"Really? I find it hard to express myself."
Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little happy.
"Ah."
Gongsun Jin nodded, thought for a moment, and said softly: "A cloud of mist and rain will be your life."
Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.
"A cloud of misty rain, Ren Pingsheng...a cloud of misty rain...Ren Pingsheng..."
"Yes, that's what I want to express."
She reached out and grabbed Gongsun Jin's arm, as happy as a child who found candy.
Ren Pingsheng, a misty rain, is this kind of freedom and indifference.
"That's a good sentence, where did you read it?"
Zhuang Xiaomeng savored it carefully, and felt more and more wonderful.
"I made it up."
Gongsun Jin was not at all ashamed.
Anyway, Su Shi has been dead for thousands of years, it is impossible to uncover his coffin and ask for his copyright fee.
And after a time and space, his old man can't travel through.
While it was still early, the two went shopping in the surrounding shops again.
Gongsun Jin doesn't like shopping very much, for no other reason, he is lazy and has no desire to consume.
Now that I have made money, besides eating and drinking, I just buy some vinyl records I like and collect them while listening.
Other things, have not been able to arouse his interest.
So when Zhuang Xiaomeng entered the store, Gongsun Jin always stood outside the store, and passers-by kept looking sideways along the way.
Just standing here, this person has become a landscape.
More models than those who stand in the window and wear gorgeous clothes.
A passing girl took out her mobile phone to secretly take pictures, and the flashing lights at the corners of her eyes attracted Gongsun Jin's attention.
He looked sideways subconsciously, and saw a girl secretly hid her mobile phone, passing in front of him expressionlessly, but her ears were very red.
Gongsun Jin silently looked away, seeing such things often.
"I bought you a scarf and gloves."
Zhuang Xiaomeng trotted over, took out a white knitted scarf from the clothing bag, and looked at him with a smile.
"Thank you."
Gongsun Jin is not used to wearing scarves and gloves.
In my previous life, I always had chilblains in winter, and my fingers were itchy and hot.
"You don't need to tell me thank you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng stood on tiptoe, wrapped the white scarf around Gongsun Jin's neck, and tied it carefully, with gentle eyes.
She always felt that Gongsun Jin was suitable for white.
Although when he goes out, he wears more dark clothes.
"I feel like a good fit for you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked it up and smiled sweetly.
"Well, you have a good eye for picking things."
Gongsun Jin tucked her chin into the scarf, and could smell the faint fragrance of velvet.
"There are also gloves. Remember to protect yourself from the cold in winter."
She grabbed Gongsun Jin's hand again, and carefully put on the prepared cat's claw gloves.
The moment he touched her finger, Gongsun Jin felt as if he had touched a piece of warm nephrite.
Girls have small hands that always look cute.
"Aren't the cat's claw gloves I chose for you cute? The shape is British and short."
"Mine is a puppet cat, hehe."
As she spoke, she blinked her eyes, pouted her mouth slightly, and pinched a cat's paw with her small hands, like a lucky cat.
"Yes, cute."
Gongsun Jin looked at the cat's claw-shaped glove on her hand and nodded with a smile.
Zhuang Xiaomeng stretched out her hand, put it on the back of Gongsun Jin's hand, and folded the two cat's paws together.
Gongsun Jin understands what she means, and the cat's claw is the law.
The one with the cat's paw on top is the master.
So, he withdrew his hand and placed it on the back of her hand.
Zhuang Xiaomeng quickly pulled out her hand and placed it on the back of his hand.
The two of them repeated this, and Zhuang Xiaomeng had a great time.
"whee!"
Gongsun Jin didn't dislike her childishness, so he just played with her slowly.
It was past ten o'clock when the two returned to school.
"What should we do? Tonight, we can't go back to the dormitory."
Zhuang Xiaomeng held Gongsun Jin's hand, looking forward and nervous.
"Do you... open a room outside?"
She looked sideways at Gongsun Jin, her voice was very low.
After finishing speaking, he quickly turned his face away.
"I'm not eighteen, so I can't drive."
Gongsun Jin spoke seriously.
"Oh, yes. I forgot, you're a younger brother."
Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly realized, and then frowned.
"I didn't bring my ID card with me, so I called our mother and asked her to pick us up?"
She was talking about our mother, and Gongsun Jin didn't think it was inappropriate. Shi Qing was his godmother in name, but he was used to calling her Aunt Qing.
"No need, she's busy there too."
"I have a place to live in the Red Berry Court, let's go there for one night."
Gongsun Jin suddenly remembered that Tong Xiaoyu had arranged a place for him and Zhong Lingzi before.
"Okay, listen to you."
Zhuang Xiaomeng took his arm and shook it gently, very affectionately.
Arriving at the villa area, Gongsun Jin unlocked and entered the door according to the password given by Tong Xiaoyu.
Looking at the luxuriously decorated villa, Zhuang Xiaomeng was not surprised.
She has seen a lot of things since she was a child, which is not a big deal.
"We'll go outside to play in the future, so let's spend the night here."
Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the sofa, dangling her calves happily.
"Girls don't come home at night, that's not good."
Gongsun Jin shook his head.
"What's wrong with staying out at night with you?"
she asked back.
"I'm afraid of losing myself."
Gongsun Jin said seriously.
"And I'm still underage. If you want my body, it will start in three years, and the maximum will be indefinite."
When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard this, she covered her mouth and giggled.
"Sorry, in this regard, the law does not protect underage boys."
When Gongsun Jin heard the words, he just sighed leisurely.
"Hey, what's wrong with this society? The oppression of men is everywhere. When will men stand up?"
After tidying up the room, Gongsun Jin went to the supermarket in the community to buy some ingredients.
The hot pot made for dinner is just right to eat when the weather is cold.
Gongsun Jin didn't really want to go to the kitchen, so she simply bought some hot pot ingredients, plus sliced beef and mutton, beef rolls, beef balls, rice cakes, sausages, etc.
Cut a few more pieces of white radish, add a handful of green vegetables, and a few slices of cheese.
It's all stewed in one brain, which is simple and trouble-free.
It just so happens that there are Xin ramen sold in the supermarket, which is even more convenient.
Slice the rice cake, cut the sausage with a flower knife, boil it into octopus sausage, and add the cooked Xinla noodles.
They weren't high-end ingredients, but Zhuang Xiaomeng was looking forward to it when he lay on the table and stared at the pot without blinking.
Especially when she watched the pot start to boil and bubble, she immediately sat upright, holding the chopsticks, with a look of impatience.
It was snowing outside, and the wind was howling.
The air conditioner is on in the room, the pot is steaming hot, and the aroma of the food evokes the taste buds.
Zhuang Xiaomeng just thought it felt good.
When eating, she rarely took pictures, but she also tried to take pictures.
"You don't move!"
Gongsun Jin immediately froze when he heard the words.
"Yes, that's it! Maintain your cold and handsome face."
"Let me take two pictures."
Zhuang Xiaomeng pointed the camera of the phone at Gongsun Jin and pressed the shutter continuously.
Gongsun Jin was very cooperative, expressionless, his delicate face and facial features were as exquisite as a finely crafted sculpture.
"Okay! Eat!"
Seeing her jumping up and down, Gongsun Jin didn't realize it until now.
This cold, aloof, non-human "god" always loses his "divinity" and turns into a childish little girl when facing him.
"I cook dinner very casually, and it may not be as delicious as usual at home."
"No, I think it's delicious."
Zhuang Xiaomeng's mouth was never idle while eating the food in the bowl.
"It's really delicious, I won't lie to you."
"I feel that everything you do is delicious."
Hearing what she said, Gongsun Jin felt very warm in his heart.
Being needed is a kind of luck.
After dinner, Zhuang Xiaomeng took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and wash the pot.
Gongsun Jin refused to let her wash it, but she was still not happy, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him onto the sofa, looking very firmly into his eyes.
"You're tired from cooking, I'll wash the dishes."
She was a little clumsy when she washed the dishes, but she still looked focused.
Gongsun Jin always had the illusion that he was newly married to her.
After dinner, Gongsun Jin boiled hot water, took a pot and put it in front of the sofa, took off his shoes and socks to soak his feet.
Zhuang Xiao dreamed and followed him, clamoring to be together.
"It's better not to mess with me, I'm afraid you will be jio angry."
Gongsun Jin smiled lightly.
"Nonsense, I'm not jio angry!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng widened Shui Ling's eyes and looked at him pretending to be angry.
Gongsun Jin rested his chin and stared at her feet.
Zhuang Xiaomeng unzips the boots and puts the boots in front of Gongsun Jin's nose.
"Hey, smell it."
She had been walking outside for half a day, and at this time, her boots were facing the air vent of the central air conditioner.
Gongsun Jin covered her nose and looked at her with disgust.
“Yogurt flavored boots! Still expired yogurt!”
"Hahaha!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng laughed until the corners of his eyes burst into tears, his cheeks were slightly drunk, and he reached out and slapped his arm angrily.
She took off her white cotton socks, revealing a pair of white jade feet, small and cute.
Even if girls are tall, their palms and feet are still much smaller than boys.
"hey-hey!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng leaned her head on his shoulder, her face was very comfortable.
She hesitated to test the water temperature, slowly put her foot in the water, and then stepped on Gongsun Jin's instep.
"I want to be on top of you!"
Gongsun Jin understood what she meant, and the cat's claws were on top.
(End of this chapter)
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