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Chapter 374 I have a bold idea
At this time, it is better not to speak, right?
So as not to be angered again.

It is not a solution to always look at each other so silently, in the end Lin Qingyou looked left at Cheng Xuliang Jidong, right at Jing Xing, and broke the weird silence.

"These people... are you calling here?" She pointed behind Cheng Xu and the others, with an expression of "Am I blind?".

Behind Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong were seven or eight men dressed in black suits, standing in two rows in a very disciplined manner, each holding a bunch of messy things in their arms.

"Ah, these." Someone broke the deadlock, and the next words will be very easy to answer.

Cheng Xu said: "Didn't our school say that senior three should clean up their things? But I have too many things, and I can't move them all by myself, so I was very clever and asked for them from my grandfather." A few people came to help."

"...Are you going to take this back too?" Lin Qingyou pointed to the torn rag on the arm of the man in the black suit at the head, with a confused look on his face.

When she moved house to pack things before, she only kept the necessary things, and threw away the other things that should be thrown away, and gave away what could be given away, the simpler the better, but looking at Cheng Xu's posture, she seemed to want to kill him. The piece of wall covering under the seat was also shoveled off and taken away.

Cheng Xu said: "Of course, I have only used this dishcloth for two months, and there are only three holes in it. I am thinking about how to use it for another half year."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Lin Qingyou still remembers that on the day of Jing Xing's birthday, Cheng Xu stole a bottle of [-] Lafite at the risk of being broken by his grandfather. This young master doesn't look like he is short of money, why does a rag that has been used for two months have to be taken home like a treasure?

"...What about this one?" Lin Qingyou was silent for a rare moment, then raised her little paw, pointed at the mop held by the second man in black suit behind him and asked again.

The mop rod and the head had been completely separated, and there were only a few cloth strips left on the mop head, which was even thinner than the hair on the head of their class teacher, Lao Xu.

It has been broken like this and is not thrown away. Are you planning to keep it as a family heirloom?
"This, this is a mop, although it is not very useful." Cheng Xu simply took the mop and showed it to her, "But sister Qingyou, look, this mop is just a broken head and a mop handle. I'm thinking about taking it home and looking for a rope to see if I can reconnect the rod and the head."

"..." Lin Qingyou no longer knew what to say.

He is really a thrifty young man who manages his family well. Compared with her boyfriend who has a completely different style of painting and throws out tens of thousands of millions at every turn, Lin Qingyou's mood is extremely complicated.

Sometimes family fortunes are ruined like this, she strongly suggested Jing Xing to learn from Cheng Xu.

Jing Xing's focus is very strange: "You also want a mop head?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Of course, this level of broken rags and mops is unnecessary.

After leaving the teaching building, Lin Qingyou took out a baseball cap from her schoolbag, tiptoed and put it on Jing Xing's head.

Jing Xing's fingertips rested on the brim of the hat, and lifted it up slightly, revealing a pair of dark and beautiful eyes.

Lin Qingyou pointed to the shade on the side of the road and said, "Shall we go to the side of the road?"

Jing Xing doesn't like sunlight very much. He usually stays in the classroom on sunny days like this, and when he has to come out, he will definitely wear a baseball cap on his head.

"I don't need it, you wear it, and you don't dry it here." Seeing that he was about to give her the hat, Lin Qingyou stopped his movements.

The towering old trees planted on the campus of the No. [-] Middle School can be seen everywhere. The hot sun above the head penetrates the dense leaves and casts mottled light and shadow on the ground. It is not so hot, but the heat is really hot.

If the sun wasn't too glaring, Lin Qingyou would still like to bask in the sun. The warm sunlight shrouded her body, which made her feel like she was truly living in this world.

During the section from the teaching building to the school gate, Cheng Xu was extremely hot, and the tip of his nose and his forehead were sweating non-stop.

"I can't do it, Dongzi, I'm so fucking hot that I'm about to pass out." Cheng Xu grabbed Liang Jidong's arm, like a ball that had suddenly deflated, and slipped slipperily to the ground.

"Persevere." Liang Jidong was also hot, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he didn't forget to grab Cheng Xu's collar, and picked up Cheng Xu who was quickly turning into a puddle of water.

"Go out and find an air-conditioned place to rest. What the hell is this weather? I think I'm about to suffer from heat stroke." Liang Jidong said, turned his head to look at Jing Xing, and asked loudly, " Brother, are you not hot?"

Among the few of them, Jing Xing is the most afraid of heat, he only wears a sweater inside and a coat outside on a snowy day, it's so hot today, but it's rare not to hear him cry out that he's hot.

Jing Xing let out an ah, his voice was very light: "It's okay."

He took off his school uniform jacket long ago, and was held by the little glutinous rice dumpling.

"No, you two are still holding hands in such a hot day." Cheng Xu struggled out of the dying state, and asked feebly, "Brother, are you really not too hot?"

Jing Xing lazily raised the interlocking hands of the two of them, and said, "It's because we're holding hands that we're not hot."

Cheng Xu: "?"

You are lying to me, the second idiot in the village who picks up trash.

It's not that Jing Xing is showing affection, but what he said is true.

I don’t know if it’s because of his physique, but there is no sweat on the face of the little glutinous rice dumpling, and there is even a slight coolness on his body, especially the two white and tender paws, which seem to be touching when touched. Two pieces of cold jade without temperature.

Cheng Xu was envious when he heard it, this is a natural cooling device, he looked at Jing Xing eagerly, then swallowed, and said carefully: "Brother, I have a bold idea."

Jing Xing glanced at him, and spoke in a very calm tone: "Then I advise you, take this bold idea back."

Liang Jidong added in a timely manner: "If you don't want to die."

Cheng Xu: "..."

He was just joking, but the cooling effect is really good.

The moment Jing Xing glanced at him just now, Cheng Xu didn't feel hot at all, and even felt a bit chilly in his neck, and even his spine was chilly, as if he had just crawled out of a grave.

(End of this chapter)