She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 418

Look, did she just say it doesn't hurt?

Sure enough, it still hurts.

"Is it better to buy some safflower oil, or buy some Yunnan Baiyao?" Xiao Nuomi Duanzi took out the mobile phone in his pocket, then lay on the bar counter and muttered, intending to Baidu to find out which of the two medicines is effective Better.

As soon as he swiped open the phone to unlock it, the bell rang, and a message popped up on the top of the phone screen.

It was a WeChat message from a congratulatory message.

[Congratulations]: Sister, I just heard from Jiajia that you are in the opposite room?
Before she could reply, the second message of congratulations followed.

[Congratulations]: Do you like desserts?I just bought poplar nectar, would you like to come out and get some?
Lin Qingyou tapped the keyboard a few times to reply to him, then pressed down on the bar with one hand, jumped off the seat, and walked out with her mobile phone.

Just as he took half a step, Jing Xing grabbed his wrist: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Qingyou turned around, shook the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Brother He Ci is looking for me."

Jing Xing had seen Cheng Jia's congratulatory message before, and he had the impression that these two boys always appeared together. When he saw Cheng Jia at the door just now, he guessed that the congratulatory message was probably there too.

However, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's soft congratulatory message to brother is really inexplicably unpleasant to people's ears.

"Congratulations...Brother?" Jing Xing rolled his eyes with a half-smile, imitating her usual tone, and repeated it slowly.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

No, this tone... What's going on?
It's obviously a very normal title, but for some reason, when it comes out of Jing Xing's mouth, it has a strange meaning.

Jing Xing clicked his tongue, and asked her slowly: "Xiao Tuanzi, do you call boys brother?"

And that Cheng Jia, is she also called Brother Cheng Jia?

Lin Qingyou was a little puzzled: "If you don't call me brother, what's your name?"

Just call your name?
How impolite.

"Big brother, old brother, big brother, I think these titles are all good." Jing Xing gave her three answers without haste.

"...?"

Lin Qingyou imagined herself standing in front of He Ci, with her face upturned, calling him "Brother He Ci, Brother He Ci, Brother He Ci", and then she shivered suddenly.

This picture is a bit too beautiful to be deeply imagined.

Jing Xing's fingertips were pointing alternately on the bar counter. This was his usual posture when thinking. Lin Qingyou looked at his serious expression and felt that what he was going to say next might not be So wonderful.

Sure enough, the girl's sixth sense is correct.

Jing Xing lived up to expectations, and made a final decision in her terrified eyes: "Why don't you just call him Big Brother, I think the title Big Brother is very appropriate, it's close and polite."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

She can barely see it without losing politeness, but this closeness...

Where did the closeness go?
It wasn't that she said, as soon as the words "big brother" came out, she subconsciously wanted to follow up with a few words--big brother, where did you come from, did you go to the roadside stall with your sister to have a drink?

Do you like to drink white or beer?
Shall we have two skewers of roasted beef tendon later?
Seeing Jing Xing's serious expression, Lin Qingyou wanted to laugh, she moved her wrist lightly, and easily pulled her arm out of his hand.

When Jing Xing pulled her just now, he didn't use much strength, but she was afraid that she would pull his arm suddenly, so she didn't dare to move casually.

Lin Qingyou put the phone in her pocket, then leaned over and said softly, "Brother, are you jealous?"

The bar chair is very high, even if she was standing and Jing Xing was sitting, she would still be half a head lower than Jing Xing, so that she leaned over like this, and almost her whole body was leaning on him.

Jing Xing's eyelashes drooped low, and his deep eyes fell on the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms. The beauty was in his arms, and at the same time he was tender and sweet, but he didn't forget to distract himself and make complaints——

This is throwing yourself in your arms, okay?

What are those two lemon essences that I met today who kept attacking him?

On the other side of the front hall, holding the microphone, the two lemon spirits who were addicted to "singing the most dazzling ethnic style leisurely" sneezed twice at the same time.

Du Mingyu rubbed his nose and said, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner too low?"

"Maybe, I think I'm going to catch a cold." Xu Changhao took the paper that Ji Anran handed over, and nodded in agreement.

Ji Anran put down the fruit plate in his hand, touched the remote control and said, "Then let me raise the temperature a little bit."

Lin Qingyou came out of the room, closed the door behind her, and looked up to see the congratulatory message leaning on the opposite wall.

Congratulations is still wearing the ripped jeans that have never been shaken for thousands of years, and even the black short sleeves that he is wearing now have a few holes. I don't know where he bought the short sleeves from. Yes, there is also a Martian text printed on it.

Lin Qingyou looked at it for a long time, but she didn't understand which family's love literature was written on it.

That's not all, He Ci still wears the same black baseball cap on his head. There is no hole in the baseball cap, but there are a few large silver-white iron strings strung on the brim of one side of the hat in an unusual way. The ring came out, and there was a tinkling sound when walking.

If it were someone else, this outfit could only be said to be non-mainstream.

That's right, it's not non-mainstream, but non-mainstream.

Reluctantly, the appearance of the congratulatory speech is really strong enough, and the attire of this country-killing young man is forced to wear a cold and noble sense of sight of the patriarch of the funeral family.

But for some reason, Lin Qingyou looked at him, and a sentence came to her mind involuntarily - don't love me, it won't work, unless she shakes me.

All in all, it's still very unorthodox.

But Congratulations didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body at all. He enjoyed the "envious" eyes of passers-by all day long, and he felt very good about himself.

He was standing where Cheng Jia was just now, holding a small light yellow portable paper box in his hand.

Seeing her come out, Congratulations put away the phone, smiled and handed over the small paper box in his hand, and said, "I don't know if you like sweet ones, this one has a little more sugar added than the usual ones. "

Lin Qingyou took it, opened the suitcase and took a look, a little surprised.

This is the dessert of Yuyuanji, which is not expensive, but there is always a limited supply there, and it takes a long time to queue up. Lin Qingyou went there once with Ji Anran, and the two of them queued for nearly two hours.

(End of this chapter)