She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 614 It's Really Insane

This sculpture is huge, about two meters high, covered with bronze paint, full of historical texture, among the cartoon three-dimensional ornaments of Pikachu, Kumamon, Doraemon, etc. Unusually abrupt.

Jing Xing glanced at it from a distance, only to feel that it was all over the body, and from the inside to the outside, there were four words domineeringly leaking out - the root is positive and the seedling is red.

It is comparable to the thinker sculpture used by the three of them in the school.

When Jing Xing came over, Xia Li and Jiang Xiaoyu had just finished paying and squeezed out from the crowd queuing up at the cash register. The two saw a handsome guy holding four cups of milk tea in his hand, walking towards side walked over.

Within ten seconds, the handsome man stopped at the door of the shop, and glanced at them without stopping.

Xia Li looked straight at those beautiful and indifferent black eyes, and she was dazed: "Ah... are all the food delivery boys so good-looking now?"

Jiang Xiaoyu also dazed: "This is... Is Meituan still hungry? I think I don't want to eat hot pot now, but I suddenly want to eat takeaway. I wonder if I can appoint a delivery person?"

There was a row of benches for people to rest at the door of Mickey Giaogiao's shop. Jing Xing glanced casually from the side, and then accurately fixed his eyes on the little glutinous rice dumpling who was playing with his phone with his head down.

So, Xia Li, Jiang Xiaoyu and the two watched helplessly as the handsome man walked over in a few steps, stopped in front of his roommate, then stretched out his hand with a cold face, and handed out four cups of milk tea.

Xia Li didn't understand what was going on, she stood there without moving, she just turned her head and looked over: "Hey, did you buy milk tea?"

But in the next second, she was startled: "No, when did you get so attentive when you were hungry? And it also comes with the service of killing your head???"

When the milk tea was first handed over, Lin Qingyou's attention was still on the phone, and Cheng Xu tearfully accused his brother Xing's robbery on WeChat - he robbed four cups of milk tea from him without saying a word, and Behavior of emphasizing sex over friends - when he mentions his girlfriend, he walks away in a chic way, without even turning his head back.

Until accompanied by a familiar voice, a bony hand fell on the head, rubbing it like a cat: "Little Tuanzi, it's time to raise your head."

Xing Xiangxiang sitting next to him: "?!"

this sound...

That baby in the voice?

Looking up again, Xing Xiangxiang was stunned, and the empty milk tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and rolled to Xia Li's feet.

Xia Li bent down to pick up the empty milk tea cup, pulled Jiang Xiaoyu over, and whispered, "Why don't I feel like a delivery boy?"

Jiang Xiaoyu agreed: "With such good looks, what kind of takeaway is there? Either go to the top of the entertainment circle, or go to the duck shop to be the top."

Xia Li: "..."

Lin Qingyou took the milk tea, shared it with several girls, and then introduced: "My boyfriend, Jing Xing."

Pointing to them again: "This is my roommate."

"Ah, the one on the playground." Xing Xiangxiang heard his roommate talking about her boyfriend at this moment, and finally figured out why he felt the handsome man in front of him looked so familiar, "If you can beat my girlfriend, try—"

Xia Li: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Huh?"

Xing Xiangxiang said: "It's the one I told you about last time, the handsome guy who digs the wall."

Xia Li remembered, ahed, and said, "The mad one?"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded in agreement and said, "It really is crazy."

Jing Xing slowly turned his head: "...?"

frenzied?

Xing Xiangxiang covered the mouths of the two of them very quickly, smiled dryly, and smoothed things over: "Ahahaha Youyou, we will withdraw first, thank you boyfriend for the milk tea, bye-- "

Immediately, dragging the two of them back quickly.

It was getting late, and there was a freshmen party at seven in the evening, Jing Xing glanced at his watch, hooked the shopping bag that Lin Qingyou was carrying, and led her upstairs.

The seventh and eighth floors are all places to eat. All kinds of Chinese food, Western food, and Japanese food and snacks are available. Without further shopping, Lin Qingyou picked the nearest Chinese restaurant and ordered food.

On WeChat, Cheng Xu was still chattering away messages, and his phone buzzed and vibrated non-stop.

Jing Xing handed over a glass of water, and asked casually, "Roommate?"

"No, Cheng Xu." Lin Qingyou tapped her fingertips on the phone screen, wanting to reply him something to show that she was listening, but Cheng Xu's bullshit was too much, and she didn't have time to organize her words, Cheng Xu The next sentence came again.

As a result, Cheng Xu could only be seen on the entire chat interface, chattering like a tireless typewriter.

Jing Xing raised his chin towards her and motioned, "Give me the phone."

Lin Qingyou reached out and handed it over.

Jing Xing glanced at the chat records roughly, and it was basically Cheng Xu saying that he had no brotherhood, among which were mixed with a few helpless emojis sent by Xiao Nuomi Duanzi.

Jing Xing raised the corners of his eyes, then continued to have no brotherhood, and was very cold and heartless, so he clicked the shield.

The noisy Cheng Xu typewriter finally stopped, and the world was clean.

Jing Xing put her mobile phone upside down on the table, and asked casually, "What do you want to do tomorrow?"

Lin Qingyou blinked: "Tomorrow?"

Seeing her slightly dazed look, Jing Xing reminded: "Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival."

Ah... Mid-Autumn Festival.

Jing Xing didn't mention this, she almost forgot, Hunan University had a three-day holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone in the cafeteria with a sense of ritual gave out a box of mooncakes.

"What do you want to do for Mid-Autumn Festival?" Jing Xing changed his question again.

Lin Qingyou hesitated and gave a very official answer: "Eat moon cakes?"

Jing Xing: "..."

She understood what she wanted to do into what she should do.

After a moment of silence, Jing Xing asked again: "Then, besides eating mooncakes?"

what?
What else can there be besides eating moon cakes?
Lin Qingyou bit the straw of the milk tea, racking her brains to think about other traditional customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After a while, she said, "Drink osmanthus wine and watch the moon?"

"..."

Jing Xing sighed, and simply changed to a more straightforward way of asking: "No, I'm asking how I plan to spend this vacation."

Lin Qingyou blinked her eyes, thought for a long time, and then tentatively said, "Sleeping in the dormitory?"

"..."

Jing Xing's expression was a bit indescribable.

Frankly speaking, Jing Xing felt that he was a person who had no sense of ceremony. To him, festivals and non-holidays were not much different from usual, but until he met the little glutinous rice dumpling——

Only then did he realize, oh, it turns out that there are people who are less ritualistic than him.

(End of this chapter)