She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 542 Brought me the food-loving grandparents

Jing Xing couldn't help but laugh.

Where is this going?

"Is this machine for coin operation?" He glanced down at the coin slot, took out a coin, and seemed to want to try it too.

As soon as he stood up, the glutinous rice dumpling grabbed his arm and pulled him off.

Lin Qingyou said righteously: "No, don't test it."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Lin Qingyou grabbed his arm and pushed him into the supermarket, not forgetting to stretch out a hand to pick up the forgotten shopping cart: "You don't know."

"?" Jing Xing didn't understand, so, "Why?"

"Because I can see that you have grown taller." Lin Qingyou said with a sad expression, "I don't want to use your height to hit my fragile self-esteem."

Jing Xing laughed out loud, licked the corner of his lips, and said, "I didn't say you were short."

"I know." Lin Qingyou pouted.

Although Jing Xing didn't say this, she still wanted to walk on stilts, so that he could experience what it was like to talk with his head up.

"Let's go, brother will take you to buy food." Jing Xing bent down with a smile, put one hand on the shopping cart, and pinched her face with the other hand, "What's going on, what's the weight? Eating lighter?"

Entering the fresh food section, Lin Qingyou stared at the cheese pizza and hesitated for a while, but still didn't take it.

Seeing her tangled look, Jing Xing stuffed a coin into her palm: "Come on, toss a coin."

Lin Qingyou remembered what he said about tossing coins when he was in school: "If the coin sticks to the ceiling, don't you buy it?"

"No, let's say it differently this time." Jing Xing's fingertips slowly touched the coin in her palm, and he pursed his lips and said, "If the coin is broken, then I won't buy it."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Difficulty escalated again.

After buying the pizza, the two of them walked towards the drink area, and when they passed the department store, Jing Xing stopped.

Lin Qingyou followed his gaze, insecticide spray?

She stood over, reached for one, and looked down to see a line of small words on the outer packaging - a complete nest of cockroaches, one bottle for three years.

"Do you want to buy this?" Lin Qingyou asked.

Jing Xing put the one in her hand back, pointed to the one next to it, and said, "Change it, this one seems to be capable of long-range magic attacks."

Lin Qingyou: "?"

Does cockroach medicine have physical and magical attacks?
Seeing the slogan of "No-contact pest control" written on the box of insecticide he was holding, Lin Qingyou asked Jing Xing curiously, "Are you afraid of cockroaches?"

"..."

Although he really didn't want to admit that even a boy was afraid of such things as insects and ants, Jing Xing still acquiesced.

Lin Qingyou patted him on the shoulder calmly, and said, "Then let me give you a gift. It's specially designed to kill insects, ants and cockroaches. It's very useful."

Jing Xing: "Huh? What gift?"

"You'll know when the time comes." She blinked her eyes, deliberately putting it off without saying anything clearly.

After buying the beer that Cheng Xu was talking about, Jing Xing glanced at the shelf, and took a few cans of drinks casually.

Lin Qingyou just took two bags of jelly from another shelf and threw them into the shopping cart.

Jing Xing heard the voice and looked at her sideways: "What did you buy?"

"Jelly." Lin Qingyou held it up for him to see, "Do you know this? This is a very popular brand on TV when I was a child."

Given that Jing Xing's childhood was full of "exploration and discovery", "man and nature" and "law online", Lin Qingyou was very unsure if his snacks were on the same channel as hers.

Lin Qingyou threw the jelly back into the shopping cart, and asked casually, "Have you heard the slogan on TV?"

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue talking.

"That's how it's advertised on TV." Lin Qingyou coughed and said seriously, "I'm going to be an astronaut when I grow up. Xi Zhilang is so happy, he brought me my favorite food."

Jing Xing: "...?"

Although he wasn't sure if he had heard of this ad, but this ad did sound strange, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Qingyou looked down at the drinks he threw into the shopping cart, and asked, "Have you finished buying beer?"

Jing Xing hummed, and said, "Go to the refrigerator to buy milk later?"

"I don't drink milk anymore. Cheng Xu said he was going to make fish soup." Lin Qingyou said while lowering her head and picked up the bottles of milk tea that he had thrown into the shopping cart.

"Do you like to drink this?" Lin Qingyou asked.

"No, I saw it lying next to the beer, so I just took it."

"Then don't take this." She raised her hand and put the bottles of milk tea back on the shelf, and said in a natural tone, "This contains caffeine, don't you just fall asleep when you touch something with caffeine?" Can't you feel it?"

Hearing her words, Jing Xing was slightly startled.

He has never told anyone about this little habit, not to mention his mother Wei Shuyu, even Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong, who grew up with him, don't know about it. How did the little glutinous rice dumpling know?
"I told you?" Jing Xing asked her tentatively, licking the corner of his lips.

"It's not like I said it, I just heard you mention it casually." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi recalled, "It seems to be last year, it should be the first semester of the second year of high school, and it is almost the end of the term."

"I remember one time when I did my homework very late, and then sent you a message, and you replied in seconds, and I asked you why you didn't go to bed, and you said you drank some coffee."

Lin Qingyou didn't look at him, her eyes fell on the rows of drinks on the shelf, and her tone of voice was sparse and ordinary, as if she was saying something very ordinary: "Then, I noticed later that you basically don't touch coffee. stuff like that."

She said, changed a few bottles of milk beer and threw them into the shopping cart, then turned around and winked at him: "Don't you like drinking milk beer, take this."

Jing Xing didn't speak, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were slightly retracted, and the emotions at the bottom of his eyes were collected by the thick and long eyelashes.

Lin Qingyou tilted her head to look at him, but she didn't hear his answer, so she leaned closer again: "Don't you like it?"

She remembered that Jing Xing liked milk beer very much for a while, and he didn't even like mineral water anymore.

After being quiet for a while, he suddenly smiled, and replied in a low voice: "There is nothing I don't like."

Jing Xing paused, then said, "It's just..."

Lin Qingyou: "Just what?"

Jing Xing lowered his eyes and moved his eyelashes slightly.

It's just that he never thought that a word he said casually would be taken to heart.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being cared about.

In the end, Jing Xing didn't say anything, he just raised his hand to rub the top of her hair.

"Nothing." He shook his head.

Lin Qingyou blinked again: "Huh?"

"Let's go." Jing Xing leaned over naturally, took her hand, and his cold brows softened, "Go buy your favorite milk."

(End of this chapter)