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Chapter 428 Jing Xing: "Don't think I'm tacky."

"No if." He said suddenly.

Lin Qingyou was slightly taken aback.

Jing Xing picked her chin with his slightly pale fingertips, half gently and half forcefully made her look up, then looked at her in an undeniable tone, and repeated softly: "There is no if."

It was for this reason that Jing Xing didn't want her to go to see those just now.

Her father was her father, and he was him. He didn't want her to have a negative attitude towards all love because of her father.

Just like his parents.

They failed to teach him how to love others, but so what.

Love is a force that never dies.

Jing Xing looked down at her, but he didn't take back his hand holding her chin, and said slowly, "The leather factory will collapse, my sister-in-law will run away, but my love for you will last forever."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Frankly speaking, for some reason, she felt that she was not moved when she heard the words of love.

But the unknown little emotions that arose from the scene of the affair just now disappeared in a few words. Lin Qingyou thought about it, and still felt that she needed to explain something.

"Jing Xing."

"Ok?"

"If one day, you lead Xiaosan to me..." She carefully considered her words.

Jing Xing looked at her with no emotion in his voice: "Why, you want us to grow old together?"

"No." She shook her head gently, and then said, "I mean, I will definitely beat you until your mother doesn't know you."

grow old together?
Sorry, this is unlikely.

Although Lin Qingyou believes in the tenet of Buddhist life and has no temper, she has no temper, but this does not mean that she is just a little quail who has to be bullied.

Others have planted trees and grass on her head, so can she be expected to swallow her anger?

Greening the barren hills is not so green?

What's more, her head is not bald, and she doesn't need others to do greening for her for the time being.

There was no expression in Jing Xing's eyes at first, but when Xiao Nuomi Duanzi said "I will definitely beat you until your mother doesn't even know you", he suddenly bent his eyes and laughed softly stand up.

Lin Qingyou looked at him puzzled, feeling that he was smiling a bit inexplicably.

Please, brother, you are going to be beaten by me, and you are still smiling so happily?
Do you really think I'm just punching your chest?
After laughing, Jing Xing leaned against the old locust tree by the roadside, his dark pupils were full of smiles, if Xiao Nuomi Duanzi said I wish you two happiness, then he would be angry.

But anyone who has really liked it is impossible to be so indifferent to the mistress brought by her boyfriend. Those who can say such words as I wish you happiness are either really stupid or simply have never loved.

After pausing for a while, Jing Xing licked his lips, looked at her with his long eyelashes slightly closed, and chuckled with a low voice: "Baby, come here."

His tone was as if he usually called July, Lin Qingyou sometimes felt that he seemed to regard himself as the same kind as July, but thinking about it this way, Lin Qingyou still couldn't resist his gentle tone, and obediently leaned over .

Gentleness is indeed a big killer for boys.

Lin Qingyou silently forgave him for calling baby to the little yellow dog wagging its tail in Lingyun Temple.

"Look at me, dear." Jing Xing's dark eyelashes were pressed down, and his voice lowered accordingly.

Lin Qingyou looked up into his abyss-like pupils.

Jing Xing wrapped her waist with one hand, bent down slightly, and put his gaze at the same level as her.

"Do you like me?" His fingertips touched the end of her eyes and asked suddenly.

Lin Qingyou blinked, wondering why he suddenly asked this question?

Before she opened her mouth to answer, Jing Xing was not in a hurry, nor did he intend to urge him. He looked at her patiently, waiting for an answer from her: "Huh?"

"I like it." Lin Qingyou nodded frankly to meet him with a chuckle in his eyes.

She is not the kind of character who likes to hide and hide. Words are also a way of expressing love. Sometimes frankly saying that I like you will give people a sense of security than silence.

Jing Xing smiled, lowered his head and touched her fingertips with his thin lips, his eyes softened: "I love you."

His voice was very soft, caught in the gentle sea breeze at night, and slipped into her ears quietly.

Lin Qingyou was taken aback for a moment.

It's not that Jing Xing never told her that I like you, and usually teases her with some love words, but it's the first time that he said the three words "I love you" so bluntly and honestly. tone of voice.

"The person is yours, and the heart is also yours." He took her hand, pressed it on his heart, looked into her eyes, and repeated softly, "I love you."

Lin Qingyou's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the fingers pressing on his heart moved slightly.

The boy's facial features are naturally cold, and he looks very distant. The arc drawn by the narrow and long eye ends is still slightly indifferent, but the eyes that fall over are gentle and focused.

Lin Qingyou couldn't tell what mood she was in, she just felt as if a can of unopened carbonated drink was suddenly put into her chest, and her whole heart was rushing out and bubbling.

Like it's going to...explode.

"I don't know what to give you." Jing Xing conjured a rose out of nowhere, held her little hand, put the rose into her palm, and said slightly distressed, "I want to come Thinking about it, there is only this vulgar romance in my mind."

Cheng Xu always yelled before, how vulgar it is to send flowers to girls in this day and age, but Jing Xing has never gotten along with other girls before, and besides sending flowers, he really can't think of anything that can be romantic .

"Don't think I'm vulgar." Jing Xing said again.

The rose has been carefully de-thorned, it should have been picked not long ago, and there is still a layer of crystal clear mist on it, so delicate and beautiful, I don't know when he bought it.

Lin Qingyou moved her fingers and held the rose tightly.

No one is exempt from the dunya, but romance never dies.

She pursed her lips and looked up at him, the rose in her hand seemed to be slightly hot.

Jing Xing touched her face, his long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and he said in a low voice: "If possible, I would like to give you everything I can imagine, but you never ask me for anything. "

He wanted to give it away, but he didn't have the chance to do so.

The little glutinous rice dumplings look like they have everything.

Cheng Xu had sincerely proposed before that he could send a customized high-end wooden fish cassock suit, but this proposal was ruthlessly rejected by him.

Although the little glutinous rice dumpling was quite Buddha, Jing Xing felt that she would not really want to wear cassock.

(End of this chapter)