Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 153 It's the season of white albums again
When she woke up, Gongsun Jin opened the writer's assistant, and she was startled when she saw it.

There were more than 1 private messages and comments in the backstage overnight! Almost all of them were insults!
"Dog thief! Why did you write Gong Jin to death?"

"Zhou Yu died just like that? This kind of hero died like this?"

"Dog thief, return my Gongjin!"

"My friends have activated the box weapon and are ready to open the box."

"Don't let me find out the real identity of the author in real life!"

"I've got the blade ready!"

In the previous chapter of the fierce battle in Chibi, Gongsun Jin wrote Zhou Yu too perfectly, and I don't know how many girl fans have been fascinated.

With the sudden attack, the emotions of the book fans were instantly detonated, and they clamored to abandon the pit.

What he didn't expect was still to come, Zhou Yu's death rushed into the trending searches.

Angry book fans surrounded the headquarters of Qidian, held up banners and marched, demanding that the author "open to Tumi" give an explanation and change Zhou Yu's ending.

Good Luck, the editor in charge, also had a headache, so he had no choice but to contact Gongsun Jin.

"Boss, don't do that (cover your face)"

"Can you change the plot?"

Gongsun Jin didn't respond, just pretended to be dead.

"Zhou Yu made such a fuss when he died, what should we do if he loses to Maicheng?"

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little distressed.

Last night, it snowed heavily.

The moment he opened the curtains, the snow outside was so white that he could barely open his eyes.

The snow on the plane trees almost bends the branches.

The staff in the property got up early and started to clear the snow on the steps.

After Gongsun Jin boiled water and washed, he went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After Zhuang Xiaomeng moved here, he was going to prepare three people.

For breakfast, there are dumplings stuffed with beef and onions made by Gongsun Jin himself, and even the dough is rolled by himself.

After the dumplings are fried, add Zhong Lingzi's favorite chicken grits soup.

Three more boiled eggs and three cups of hot milk.

"It's time to wake up, Mengmeng."

Gongsun Jin came to Zhuang Xiaomeng's room and knocked on the door.

"Hmm~"

Zhuang Xiaomeng moaned, half asleep and half awake, curled up under the blanket, stretched his limbs, and then turned over.

"Breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat."

Gongsun Jin entered the door.

Due to the housekeeper's frequent cleaning, the room is very tidy and spotless.

The decoration in the room is mainly pure white and light blue, the wallpaper is spray, and there is a little mermaid that turns into foam in the morning light.

White drapes cover the huge picture windows, all accented with pale blue forget-me-nots.

There is a glass bottle on the bedside table with a pinwheel in it.

There is a pencil drawing on the sketch paper on the desk.

It is a sketch of a water town, and it looks like it was made by her.

There are a few more books on the bookshelf, one of which is familiar to him.

Love in the Time of Cholera by Colombian author García Márquez.

"Unexpectedly, although there is no "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in this world, there is still this book."

Gongsun Jin was a little surprised at first, and then pleasantly surprised.

He walked over and opened the book.

There is also a bookmark inside.There is a passage marked with a red line, which is obviously Zhuang Xiaomeng's habit.

"Security, harmony and happiness, once these things are added together, it may seem like love, and it is almost equal to love, but they are not love after all."

Gongsun Jin flipped through the pages, closed the book reluctantly, and put it back on the shelf.

This is also a book he likes very much. Ariza in the book has 622 lovers in his life.

But his favorite person was always Fermina.

When Fermina's husband died, he appeared in time to accompany her.

And told her that he has always loved her deeply.

His little brother has always maintained his innocence for Fermina.

The love of the soul is above the waist, and the love of the body is below the waist.

Gongsun Jin looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng again, and slowly approached her.

The faint fragrance on the girl's body is like a flower blooming in the wind and snow.

In addition to the unique cold fragrance, there is also a faint lavender fragrance, which is her usual shower gel.

Seeing her sleeping peacefully, Gongsun Jin smiled slightly.

Her sleeping position is very cute, with her side face on the pillow, her hair is a little messy, her eyes are slightly red, and her cherry pink lips are slightly pouted, exuding a moist luster.

"Get up."

He leaned down slightly, leaned close to her ear, and said softly.

"Hmm~"

She moaned slightly dissatisfied, as if she was being coquettish, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Seeing that she still refused to get up, Gongsun Jin simply reached into the bed and scratched the soles of her feet.

Like a conditioned reflex, she was about to retract her feet.

Gongsun Jin grabbed her ankle with one hand, and gently scratched her with the other hand.

"Ugh~hahahaha!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng began to struggle under the covers, like a lively fish that had been pulled from the water to the shore.

"Don't scratch, it's itchy!"

She tossed and turned, and stretched out her other foot to kick Gongsun Jin.

When the quilt was raised, the slender and fair legs were exposed to the air.

Cibai's foot stepped on Gongsun Jin's face.

From this angle, Gongsun Jin can see everything at a glance.

Her thighs were as white as snow, glistening a bit dazzlingly.

The round curve is like two crescents of jade white.

In the heart-pounding scene, Gongsun Jin quickly looked away, breathing heavily.

"Aren't you up yet?"

"From now on."

Zhuang Xiaomeng sat up straight and began to put clothes on her body.

When the pink sweater is pulled over the head, it looks like a sack.

When the little head sticks out from the collar of the clothes, it looks like a little hamster popping out of nowhere.

After putting on her upper body clothes, Zhuang Xiaomeng stopped suddenly and looked at Gongsun Jin without blinking.

Gongsun Jin understood immediately, turned his back and went out.

Thinking of the scene where she kicked him with her legs up, he couldn't help but imagine something.

It turned out that she didn't have the habit of wearing pajamas when she was sleeping.

Except for a very small piece of underwear, there is nothing else.

The black lace, with a translucent veil texture, has a hazy and mysterious veil, full of erotic charm, just like Aphrodite, the goddess of love and desire.

But her face is so innocent, her eyes are full of innocence.

The contrast brought about by this kind of purity and desire has an extremely strong impact on people.

After a while, Zhuang Xiaomeng got dressed, went into the bathroom and began to wash.

Sitting at the dining table, looking at the breakfast for three on the table, she was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

After opening the door, Zhong Lingzi walked in very naturally, and sat down next to Gongsun Jin.

Without saying a word, he began to enjoy breakfast.

That natural and casual, just like in your own home.

"Let's make dumplings stuffed with pork and chives tomorrow. Pork and chives are more delicious."

Zhong Lingzi's mouth bulged as he ate fried dumplings.

"Don't talk while eating, talk after swallowing, what bad habit?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng said angrily.

Zhong Lingzi swallowed the dumplings, and repeated what he had just said.

"I just like dumplings stuffed with beef and onions, that's how we eat them at home."

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't like the smell of leeks very much.

"What's so good about onions?"

Zhong Lingzi pouted.

"Onions don't taste good, and I don't see you eating less dumplings stuffed with beef and onions."

Zhuang Xiao dreamed that Zhong Lingzi was eating a dumpling, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Switch pork and leeks, I can eat more."

Zhong Lingzi was upright and confident.

"You are just a glutton, you eat a lot of everything."

"What face do you have to say about me? Aren't you the same food?"

Seeing that the two started to quarrel again, Gongsun Jin also said: "You two don't talk about each other, laugh at fifty steps."

"Crouching dragon and phoenix chick."

After finishing speaking, even Gongsun Jin was taken aback for a moment.

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, at this time, it should not have a derogatory meaning.

Although the two of them disliked each other, they still had a satisfying breakfast.

When going out, the three of them also walked together.

When Gongsun Jin opened the umbrella, Zhuang Xiaomeng and Zhong Lingzi squeezed in together.

Zhuang Xiaomeng held his left hand, and Zhong Lingzi held his right hand.

Then, the three of them froze together.

You look at me, I look at you.

Finally, the two looked at Gongsun Jin together.

"It's not snowing too much, so you don't need an umbrella."

Gongsun Jin looked at the heavy snow falling from the sky, opened his eyes and started talking nonsense, put away the umbrella and put on the hood.

"Humph!"

Zhong Lingzi and Zhuang Xiaomeng snorted at the same time, turning their faces away.

In the white season, the wind blows the snowflakes like catkins flying all over the sky.

In a city covered in silver, threesome teenagers and girls.

The complex relationship is constantly cut and messed up.

Can't help but remind people of a GalGame with a stomachache, "White Album 2".

Gongsun Jin hated Bai Jia very much, and wanted to kill Bai Jia when he saw him, and he always adhered to the idea that "the difference between Bai Jia and a dog is that a dog will have brake marks when it is hit to death".

But when he himself was involved in such a complicated relationship, he really couldn't think of a solution that gave the best of both worlds.

On the way back to school, Zhuang Xiaomeng always pouted and was unhappy.

"What's the matter? It feels like you're not very happy today."

Gongsun Jin asked softly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was silent for a long while, then quietly said: "Gongjin is dead."

Zhong Lingzi who was on the side heard the words and also started to yell and curse.

"Ahh! Damn dog thief! He wrote Zhou Lang to death!"

Seeing the faces of the two girls filled with righteous indignation, Gongsun Jin's expression was indescribably wonderful.

No wonder Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes were red this morning. It turned out that he cried last night.

Just as he was thinking this way, his arm suddenly hurt.

Looking sideways, Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him angrily, reached out and pinched his arm.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning in those eyes was obvious.

"Isn't that the beginning of the Three Kingdoms?"

"The Yangtze River is rolling in the east, the waves scouring out the heroes, success and failure turn around, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for several times."

Gongsun Jin coughed lightly and explained seriously.

"Aspirations in life are often difficult to realize. It is the normal state of life to fail to establish achievements and end up with regrets."

"Even a romantic figure like Zhou Lang is the same."

After hearing the words, Zhuang Xiaomeng felt that "The Immortal of Linjiang" was written more and more wonderfully.

"Oh, Zhou Lang and Sun Ce raised troops together, planning to conquer the world and accomplish great things. I never thought that both of them would be so short-lived."

Zhong Lingzi was also a little emotional.

"Yes, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu are both heroes, but unfortunately they died young."

It was rare for Zhuang Xiaomeng not to choke her, and reached a consensus with her.

When the topic came to "Three Kingdoms", the two of them were surprisingly harmonious, and they got along very well.

Without Gongsun Jin's relationship, they should be very good friends.

After walking for a while, the two were still depressed because of Zhou Yu's death.

Gongsun Jin said, "Let me tell you a joke."

"All ears."

Zhong Lingzi blinked and smiled.

Gongsun Jin moistened his throat and said solemnly: "A billionaire is about to die, and his three sons are fighting fiercely for inheritance. Before he died, he gave each of the three sons 100 yuan and told them who Whoever can fill the entire house with the least amount of money will inherit the entire inheritance.”

"So, the three sons went out with their own thoughts."

"The eldest son came back first. He bought a cart of cotton. He struggled to drag the cotton into the house, but it only occupied half of the house."

"The second son came back at this time. He bought a gas tank. He confidently put the gas tank into the house, turned on the switch, and the room was filled with the smell of gas."

"The rich man smiled gratifiedly, and signaled that he can open the window for ventilation..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng interrupted him at this time, and said with a cold expression: "At this moment, the youngest son broke in suddenly, holding a lit candle in his hand, right?"

"how do you know?"

Gongsun Jin looked stunned and a little surprised.

"This is a joke from a long time ago."

Zhuang Xiaomeng was expressionless.

Zhong Lingzi leaned forward and backward with laughter, stretched his neck and let out a goose cry.

"Goose, goose, goose... a family needs to be neat and tidy."

Just as she was laughing, a big bubble popped out of her nose, and her face turned red.

She is indeed quite aloof in front of outsiders, but in front of Gongsun Jin, her smile will inexplicably become lower.

"I'll tell you one too."

Zhong Lingzi laughed and wiped his snot with a tissue.

"In the past, the water transport in a county was very chaotic. A river official surnamed Can came up with an idea."

"All water transporters must go to the county to get a pass. When most people went to get the pass, some people who didn't know what happened asked what was going on. An old farmer sighed and said..."

"Hahahaha!"

Before she finished speaking, she covered her belly again, her face flushed with laughter.

Zhuang Xiaomeng grinned at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "The surname is Ganheguan, who issues cards in the county."

After finishing speaking, the two girls laughed together in the snowy sky, with malicious eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Gongsun Jin looked like a gentleman.

When I got on the subway back to school, it was the peak time to catch the morning shift.

There are many people on the subway, and it is very crowded.

The three of them were lucky. When they got on the bus, there were very few people and they occupied their seats.

Zhong Lingzi and Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on either side of Gongsun Jin, holding her arm.

Zhong Lingzi didn't seem to have had enough sleep, so he rested on Gongsun Jin's shoulder.

Zhuang Xiao dreamed about it, and felt a little angry.

Looking around, she finally pursed her lips, closed her eyes, suppressed her shyness, and leaned her head on Gongsun Jin's shoulder.

The girl's cheeks were slightly drunk, and a charming blush appeared because of her shyness.

Their hair was very fragrant, and they were so close that Gongsun Jin could clearly feel the girl's warm breath blowing on his neck.

Being sandwiched between two beautiful girls, and so close.

This scene made many people on the subway red-eyed.

Let's explode! Charge now!
Looking at the jealous eyes around her, Gongsun Jin was also a little helpless.

Of course they are very good girls, but Gongsun Jin also has his troubles.

(End of this chapter)