Chapter 335

Jing Xing said slowly, "Then give me a kiss."

"?" Xiao Nuomi Duanzi was stunned for a moment, unable to connect the two things of "kiss him" and "too much sun".

Jing Xing bent down, looked at her with dark eyes, put his eyes on the same level as her, and said slowly, "You kiss me once, and I won't feel sunburned."

"..."

What is the logic?

The little glutinous rice dumpling blinked half-beat, and then coughed in a disguised way: "...cough."

The place where they were standing was the main entrance of Xiangzhou University, and there were many college students coming and going, especially when Jing Xing took off his baseball cap, his overly beautiful face was exposed, and he looked this way blatantly. There are more people.

The traffic lights on the side of the road turned red and then green, green and then red, and changed colors back and forth several times, but the group of people crowded at the intersection of the sidewalk did not cross the road for a long time, but instead looked here frequently.

"Is this the little brother's girlfriend? She seems to be a high school girl. Is she wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School?"

"It's the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. Judging by the color, it should be from the second year of high school. I also graduated from No. [-] Middle School. Speaking of which, this little girl is still my primary school girl. Why didn't I have a sweet campus love when I was in high school?" ?”

"Sister, you have to think about it from another angle. It may be because you have been busy studying that you have been admitted to Hunan University. Sweet love and fulfilling studies, which one do you want?"

"I'm sorry, children only make choices, and adults have to choose. I not only want to study hard, but I also want sweet love."

"Then you can really think about it carefully, I guess you can only think about it."

"However, then again, I always feel that this little brother looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before. Could it be that he was my love brother in my previous life, but in this life, someone got ahead of me?"

"Sister Xingxing, have you read "A Dream of Red Mansions" too much? Did you take Baoyu's script or Daiyu's script?"

"No, I really think it looks familiar. I must have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it for a while. Maybe it's my love brother. On New Year's Eve, when I went to the city square to watch the fireworks feast, I met a Fortune teller, he made a fortune teller for me, telling me about my love in the previous life and fate in this life, so that I can wait for my lover in the previous life with peace of mind."

"Sister, I don't know if you have a lover in your previous life, but what I know is that this little brother is definitely not your lover in your previous life. Didn't you say that he always looks familiar, so why the hell is he not? Look at his Take a good look at that face, isn't he the hero of the hot post in our school's post bar some time ago?"

"Fuck? It seems to be him. I didn't remember it unless you said it. I said why it looks so familiar. I saved those two photos in my phone. Can I not look familiar after looking at it for so long?"

Jing Xing naturally didn't care what the melon-eating people were talking about here, and only looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling in front of him.

"Cough..." Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi cleared his cough, then put his hand on his forearm, raised his head on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

Lin Qingyou tasted a very faint smell of tobacco on his lips, she blinked, then raised her head to touch it again as if to confirm, it really was the smell of tobacco.

Very light, mixed with a bit of grape-sweetness, Jing Xing seemed to have just eaten a lollipop not long ago.

Jing Xing narrowed his eyes lazily, lowered his head to touch the brim of her hat, and said with a smile in his voice, "Twice, huh?"

Lin Qingyou's hand slid down his arm and fell into the pocket of his denim jacket. Sure enough, he touched two lollipops. He took them out and they smelled like grapes.

The sweet smell of lollipops washed away the smell of tobacco on him.

"Have you smoked?" Lin Qingyou raised her head and asked him.

In fact, she rarely saw Jing Xing smoking, only when he was upset occasionally, or when he had something on his mind, would he smoke a cigarette.

Jing Xing hummed, and looked down at her: "Did you smell it?"

"A little bit." Lin Qingyou said, holding the lollipop out of his pocket, she lowered her head and opened the wrapping paper, "Is there something on your mind?"

Jing Xing let out a sigh, and said, "No, it's just a little..."

Lin Qingyou: "Huh?"

"A little nervous." Jing Xing said.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

Lin Qingyou froze for a moment, and asked him puzzled, "Why are you nervous?"

"It's nothing." Jing Xing looked down at her for a moment, and suddenly curled the corner of his lower lip lightly. Instead of continuing to speak, he took her hand and leaned over to pinch the one she was holding with her fingertips. He bit the lollipop in his mouth, then raised his hand to wrap her shoulders, and walked in his direction, "Let's go."

Lin Qingyou replied in a daze, without asking him where he was going, and obediently followed him.

There was a puddle of stagnant water under the steps on the sidewalk. Lin Qingyou stopped at the edge of the steps, looked around, and was about to go around from the side, but Jing Xing patted her left shoulder.

She tilted her head and looked at Jing Xing.

Jing Xing raised his chin slightly towards her and said, "Hand."

Lin Qingyou said "Huh?" Before asking him what he was going to do, he felt his arm being lifted up, and then a hand came across his waist.

In the next second, the whole person was hugged horizontally.

She subconsciously tightened the hand that hooked his neck.

Jing Xing's eyelashes fell down, and Lin Qingyou looked up into the long and narrow shadow covered by his thick eyelash feathers. The arc drawn at the end of the young man's eyes was still indifferent and distant, but in his dark eyes The reflected eyes are gentle and focused.

Lin Qingyou looked at him fixedly, with a slight flash in her eyes.

Jing Xing has actually changed a lot during this time, and others may not be able to notice anything, but she has a close relationship with him, and they are at the same table together day and night, so she naturally has the most intuitive feeling for his changes.

Lin Qingyou remembered that the first time she saw Jing Xing was in the small restaurant in the food street opposite No. [-] Middle School. At that time, she didn't pay much attention to Jing Xing, she just focused on picking the bean sprouts in the bowl.

It was Cheng Xu's angry roar, which could be reproduced in an emoji, that made her chopsticks shake. For this reason, she threw away the only beef ball in the bowl.

In the whole casserole rice noodle, there was only the beef ball. She picked out the bean sprouts carefully, and she didn't even smell the smell of the beef ball, and the beef ball flew away.

That's right, Lin Qingyou is still brooding over the beef ball that had already reached his mouth but flew away in the end.

(End of this chapter)

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