She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 624 Because of me and also because of you
What is the usual serving size?

usually? ? ?

Wiping away the choked tears, Lin Qingyou raised her head and stared at him.

nonsense!

She didn't eat so much, and she's not a glutton! ! !

Jing Xing took out a tissue, leaned over to wipe off the choked soybean milk on her chin, and laughed: "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

"..."

Lin Qingyou rolled her eyes at him, pulled the tissue in his hand over, turned her head and ignored him.

Cheng Xu was right, the first quarrel between her and Jing Xing was likely to be dedicated to this trip.

It didn't go well from the start.

Come out of the main gate of Xiangda University, go east along Yulin Road in the university town, and cross the Xiangjiang Bridge to Xiangzhen Expressway.

Zhenzhou is not far from Xiangzhou, and it takes less than two hours to travel by highway. Although it was in time for the holidays, they left early and the road was not too congested.

Lin Qingyou was a little sleepy, she only drank a cup of soy milk, did not touch other food, and leaned on the co-pilot in a daze and dozed off.

Afraid that she would catch a cold, Jing Xing took a small blanket from the back seat and covered her body, and turned off the air conditioner in the car.

At the last second before the consciousness dissociated, Lin Qingyou still vaguely remembered a sentence that Cheng Xu chanted in the group last night-"The current situation of contemporary young people's travel is to sleep in the car, get out of the car to take pictures, and go home. I don’t know, it’s better to be honest and sleep at home.”

Admittedly, she felt quite reasonable now that sleeping in the car was really uncomfortable.

In late September, the lingering summer heat was still there, the air conditioner was turned off in the car, and the restless hot air rushed in again. After a while, Lin Qingyou was woken up by the heat.

"Why did you turn off the air conditioner?" She pulled off the blanket on her body and stretched her hands forward, but she didn't feel the cool air from the air conditioner.

"Are you awake?" Jing Xing glanced at her sideways, and said, "Seeing that you fell asleep, I turned it off."

Lin Qingyou yawned with drooping eyelashes, and then threw the blanket on the back seat. After sleeping for a while and waking up, she didn't feel sleepy anymore. She rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Hot."

"Turning on the air conditioner just after waking up is easy to catch a cold, so turn it on later." Jing Xing said, and lowered the windows on both sides.

The wind poured in through the window, and the air in the car circulated again, dissipating a bit of the dry heat in my heart.

On this section of the expressway, the front of the car followed the rear of the car, and it was stuck motionless. The old man driving in front probably thought it was too boring to sit and wait, so he got out of the car and began to practice Tai Chi calmly.

Lin Qingyou couldn't help admiring, your uncle is still your uncle, you have such a good attitude.

Jing Xing turned his head and glanced outside. The long queue of traffic jams could not be seen at a glance, at least winding for more than one kilometer, and the cars in front had no tendency to move yet.

Jing Xing's expression remained unchanged, he took out a lollipop from nowhere, took apart the candy wrapper and bit it into his mouth, he leaned back, then raised his arm, and rested his left elbow on the car window , the other hand rested casually on the steering wheel, and his fingertips lighted on it calmly.

Also quite relaxed.

Lin Qingyou leaned on the car window and stared at him, um... It seems that the man in her family is also in a good mood, she thought he would be impatient because of the traffic jam.

Jing Xing was wearing a black thin sweater today. The neckline of the sweater was a little low, and his sunken collarbone could be seen. The black string ring hanging around his neck fell along the arc extending from the collarbone. Outside.

He still rolled up the cuffs to the elbow position, revealing a thin and distinct wrist. A black rope strung with wooden beads on the wrist was particularly conspicuous against the contrast of his cold white complexion.

But there is a very shallow scar on the outside of his exposed forearm, even though it has been a long time, it can still be seen if you look closely.

Every time Lin Qingyou saw this scar, she couldn't restrain herself from wanting to pull He Wei out, and frantically pressed the scar on the ground and rubbed it five hundred times.

My little cabbage was actually scratched by someone else.

It was also fortunate that He Wei was sensible and didn't hang around in front of her anymore, otherwise she would avenge the old and the new, and she would have to smash He Wei into the ground like whack-a-mole.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed, I didn't hear you twice when I called you." After a long time, Jing Xing stretched out his hand, and his fingertips flashed past her eyes, bringing her back to her senses.

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou regained consciousness in an instant.

Jing Xing tilted his head to look at her, and asked lazily, "What are you thinking?"

Of course, Lin Qingyou couldn't say that she was thinking about how to knock people into the floor tiles like gophers. After thinking about her words, she said, "Whack a gopher."

Jing Xing raised his final voice, slightly puzzled: "Hit the hamster?"

Lin Qingyou nodded: "Well, I want to play whack-a-mole."

"Game?" Jing Xing searched his mind for the impression of these three words, and asked uncertainly, "The kind in the children's playground?"

"Yes." Lin Qingyou affirmed his words.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Lin Qingyou glanced at him faintly, and then said in a faint tone: "Don't you think those gophers that pop up on the game console look like human heads?"

Jing Xing: "..."

Lin Qingyou held her chin thoughtfully: "When you smash it, it feels like smashing heads."

Jing Xing: "..."

OK, the chat has completely collapsed here.

Now you don't need to turn on the air conditioner, and the temperature in the car can be automatically lowered.

Twenty minutes later, the long queue of vehicles stuck on the expressway resumed its flow. Jing Xing closed the windows and turned on the air conditioner.

Afraid that the little glutinous rice dumpling would get motion sickness, Jing Xing talked to her casually: "What do you want to do in the future?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet." Lin Qingyou tilted her head, her black and white eyes were full of confusion, "I'm even confused about choosing a major in college."

Jing Xing suddenly asked her, "Why did you choose to major in psychology?"

Jing Xing remembered asking her once when he was in high school. At that time, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi said that compared with the external symptoms shown in the body, mental pain is more delicate and long-lasting, and physical wounds will be more delicate and long-lasting. The scabs heal with the passage of time, but the psychological wounds are very difficult to heal.

"Because of me, and also because of you." Lin Qingyou smiled, her frowning brows relaxed.

Jing Xing: "Huh?"

What she said was specious, Jing Xing didn't understand.

Lin Qingyou did not explain, and changed the subject with a smile: "Actually, I still regret it a bit. I really want to apply for a major in Buddhism."

Jing Xing: "..."

What is she saying?Buddhism major? ? ?

(End of this chapter)