She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 306
Jing Xing couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

Ah... his little glutinous rice dumpling will finally be jealous one day, and he thought she had really been so deaf to the worldly affairs.

"My girlfriend is right here, how do I give the WeChat ID, huh?" Jing Xing leaned over and put his gaze at the same level as hers, with an obvious smile in his dark eyes.

"Barely you passed the test." Lin Qingyou snorted slightly awkwardly, expressing her satisfaction with the answer.

Jing Xing smiled again, pinched the ends of her hair with his slender fingertips, and asked with a raised lip, "Have you dyed your hair?"

Lin Qingyou hummed, raised her hand and brushed her long hair behind her chest, tilted her head and asked him, "Doesn't it look good?"

When she passed by the barber shop two days ago, she went to cut the end of her hair, but Mr. Tony caught her chattering, Lin Qingyou was embarrassed to refute his words, and casually pointed to a color, but the effect of dyeing was not good. Surprisingly good, the whole person seemed gentle and peaceful.

"It looks good." Jing Xing replied softly.

This color suits her unexpectedly.

The little glutinous rice dumpling was originally white, but this color was white again. Standing in front of him with big eyes blinking, she was so obedient.

Jing Xing pressed down his eyelashes, and suddenly said, "Don't dye your hair next time."

Lin Qingyou: "?"

Didn't you say it looks good just now, why in the blink of an eye, it becomes the next time you don't dye it?

O man's mouth, deceitful ghost.

"Why..." She couldn't hold back and asked again.

"Because this is so obedient, it makes me want to do something indescribable." His eyes looked at her, and his voice was deliberately lowered.

Lin Qingyou: "...?"

This indescribable should not be the indescribable she thought, right?

Before Lin Qingyou could speak, Jing Xing took her hand again, lightly touched the back of her hand with the corner of his lips, and said with narrowed eyes, "Forget it, after thinking about it just now, I think young people can't just think about it. Do it, especially as a young person in the new era of the 21st century, you must actively practice it, so I still do it.”

After speaking, he leaned over and kissed her knuckles again, the movement was extremely natural and smooth.

"..."

Facing the envious and jealous eyes of a group of lemon spirits around her, Lin Qingyou withdrew her hand behind her back in an attempt to conceal, then coughed in a concealed manner, and said sternly, "Jing Xing."

"Huh?" Jing Xing looked down at her, his voice sounded a little careless.

Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi continued to educate him with righteous words: "In public, don't hug and hug, you have to pay attention to the impact."

Jing Xing: "?"

Hug hug?

He didn't seem to have made it this far just now, did he?

"Did I give you a hug just now?" After a pause, he looked at her with raised eyebrows, half a smile, and there was a sense of "I can turn your words into reality" in his words.

"..."

"Cough cough." After a pause of three seconds, the little glutinous rice dumpling coughed again in a disguised way, and stuffed its soft paws into the palm of his hand.

She didn't look at him with her long eyelashes drooping, and she changed the subject with some guilt.

"It's okay to hold hands." She whispered.

Jing Xing laughed lowly, oh, why are his little glutinous rice dumplings so cute.

After leaving the supermarket, Jing Xing rolled up the Spring Festival couplets in her hand and helped her put them into the messenger bag.

The two bypassed the small vendors at the entrance of the supermarket and walked to the opposite parking lot.

"By the way, what do you want me for?" Lin Qingyou suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked him what's the matter, so she followed him out in a daze.

Jing Xing squinted his eyes, let out an ah, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the desire to win suddenly came up, so I wanted to compete with homework."

Lin Qingyou: "?"

ha?
Want to compete with homework?
Lin Qingyou didn't understand what he meant, so she blinked and repeated: "Fight for favor?"

Jing Xing lazily hummed, and said: "It's not because my girlfriend loves "Happy Winter Vacation" every day and doesn't pay much attention to me. I wonder if I'm about to be put into the cold palace, so I plan to come to you Brush up on your presence."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Jing Xing probably didn't need to worry now, he didn't know that she had finished reading "Happy Winter Vacation" this morning, and she couldn't be happy anymore.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyou felt quite melancholy.

Alas, how boring and lonely it would be to have a vacation with no homework to write...

"Remember to leave these few days to me, if you don't want to see your boyfriend hiding in the corner and crying secretly." When the red light turned green, Jing Xing dragged her to the parking lot, seeming to make up for it inadvertently. Last sentence.

As for the family situation of Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, Jing Xing also knew about it, knowing that there was no one in her house, and was afraid that she would feel lonely during the festival, so he thought of calling her out.

"You still cry?" Lin Qingyou laughed because of his words.

"Of course." Jing Xing didn't change his expression, his appearance was extremely calm, "You ignore me, of course I'm going to cry."

In ancient times, there was Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, and now there is Jing Xing crying down the ancient Song City.

"Student Jing Xing, I think it is necessary for me to remind you of your school bully character." Lin Qingyou thought of the school bully character next to her for a long time, and felt that she had to remind him.

The human setting must not collapse.

"The character design of our school bully has already collapsed when you saw me reading the book that the bully president fell in love with me at the beginning of school."

"..."

She really couldn't refute what she said.

In the parking lot near the exit, there was a bright red Maserati parked. The bright red color was so eye-catching among a group of black and white vehicles. Lin Qingyou caught a glimpse of it the first time she entered.

A young man in a suit was leaning against the car door, his head bowed and talking on the phone. He turned sideways, with his back to them.

The distance was not too far, and the parking lot was empty, and there was no one there. Lin Qingyou couldn't see his appearance clearly, but could hear his voice clearly.

"No, Jinjin, you have to think this way. Anyway, your boyfriend cheated on a man, not a woman, so it's a gratifying thing to say that you lost to the opposite sex instead of the same sex. ah."

"...?" Question marks slowly appeared from Lin Qingyou's head.

Ah, it's been a long time since she met such an expert with such a clear brain circuit.

I don't know what was said there, but the young man said again: "Is this the truth, you have to change your way of thinking. Huh? Is it more shameless to lose to a man? I think it is really shameless to lose to the same sex ah."

(End of this chapter)