She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 643 I'm going to a mental hospital

Lin Qingyou didn't even need to raise her head to confirm deliberately, she could recognize the person holding her arm just by intuition.

Jing Xing hummed, without looking at her, his eyes fell on the boy in front of him with some coldness.

When a familiar person appeared, Lin Qingyou's spirit immediately relaxed, and she didn't bother to deal with the blowfly that couldn't be chased away, so she leaned against Jing Xing listlessly like a kitten.

Facing those indifferent and beautiful black eyes, Zhou Wenhuan was stunned for a moment, and then made a posture of a flower protector: "Who are you?"

Jing Xing's voice was neither cold nor cold: "Her boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" The timing of the boy's appearance was so coincidental that Zhou Wenhuan didn't quite believe what he said, "Then what's your name?"

Jing Xing didn't want to talk to him at all, and was about to leave while pulling the drunk kitten in his hand, but was stopped by someone.

"Wait, Youyou." Zhou Wenhuan blocked the road tightly, looked up at Lin Qingyou, and asked unwillingly, "Is he really your boyfriend?"

"..."

Jing Xing clicked his tongue, he was really a little impatient, he raised his eyes expressionlessly, and spoke in a low tone: "Is it necessary for us to explain to you?"

Zhou Wenhuan heard what he meant—it's none of your business?
I don't know whether it was Jiu Zhuang who was cowardly or blindfolded, Zhou Wenhuan gritted his teeth, and without fear of the school bully's death eyes, he nodded without fear of death and said, "Yes."

He pointed at Lin Qingyou, and said righteously: "Youyou and I are good friends, of course we can't just sit and watch her being taken away, what if you are a liar?"

Jing Xing: "?"

Jing Xing squinted his eyes and looked at him with unclear meaning.

What did the idiot just say, my friend?
Jing Xing didn't think that Xiao Nuomi Duanzi would be such a good friend with such a flawed emotional intelligence.

Also, what did he just call her?
pomelo?

It's kind of nice to call.

"You can't go, you have to explain clearly to me, what's your name?" Zhou Wen called himself determined to be an enthusiastic citizen, and he stretched out his hand to firmly block them.

Jing Xing felt that this idiot was frantically probing on the verge of death.

Just when Jing Xing was considering whether to show mercy and simply give him a ride, Lin Qingyou raised her hand and rubbed her temples with some discomfort, her head was very drunk, and she had a headache from blowflies, she almost went out Yu instinctively wanted to break away from Jing Xing's hand and find a quiet place to stay.

This scene fell in Zhou Wenhuan's eyes, making him more convinced of his judgment.

A liar must be a liar!
Maybe it's the kind that just waits at the door and looks for drunk girls for one-night stands.

Look at his face again, it looks like he is the perfect candidate for a one-night stand!

"What on earth do you want to do? Let her go quickly, or I'll call someone!" The more Zhou Wenhuan thought about it, the more he felt that he was doing the right thing, jumping up and down excitedly like a monkey who just entered the mountain.

"..."

Seeing in a few words, Jing Xing's patience was completely exhausted, he sneered, and pulled Lin Qingyou into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

The lips and teeth touch, the undisguised intimacy, the straightforward and passionate possessiveness.

"..." Zhou Wenhuan's enthusiastic chatter came to an abrupt end.

Too lazy to pay attention to that idiot who played a lot of scenes like a harem drama, Jing Xing bit the corner of his girlfriend's lip possessively, then turned his head expressionlessly, stared at the idiot and asked word by word: "Can you let opened?"

If it weren't for Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's face, he would have to stuff this idiot head down into the trash can by the roadside today.

"..." Zhou Wenhuo choked for a moment, then lowered his head and silently made way for him.

Jing Xing didn't even look at him, he took off his coat and put it on Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's body, then directly picked him up and went to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

Xiao Nuomi Duanzi is different from Cheng Xu and the others who love to drink, even if she is drunk, she will not make a scene, let alone turn the house upside down. She is very obedient and obedient. Except for being a little... stubborn.

At this time, Jing Xing and Lin Qingyou were standing in front of the taxi, neither of them allowed the other to confront each other.
Lin Qingyou held the car door and repeated repeatedly: "I'm going to a mental hospital."

It was rare for Jing Xing to show a tough attitude: "No."

Lin Qingyou stared at him without blinking, and continued to repeat: "I'm going to a mental hospital."

Jing Xing suddenly felt that he had a headache, and refused again: "...No."

As if not giving up until she reached her goal, Lin Qingyou said firmly, "I'm going to a mental hospital."

Jing Xing: "..."

Communication is totally ineffective.

The uncle driver was not in a hurry to drive at all. He tilted his head back and watched the strange conversation between the young couple happily.

Seeing that she couldn't listen to his words at all, Jing Xing sighed deeply, changed his words, and said in a compromised way: "Okay, it's fine to go to the mental hospital, but you have to tell me first, why are you going to the mental hospital?"

Lin Qingyou's tone softened as expected, she thought for a while, and replied, "Go build socialism."

Jing Xing: "???"

WTF?

To build socialism? ?

Can he ask, is there any necessary connection between going to a mental hospital and building socialism? ? ?
Jing Xing continued to sigh, nodded and said, "OK, how do you want to build socialism?"

Lin Qingyou replied sternly: "With a heart that loves socialism."

Jing Xing: "..."

After a moment of silence, Jing Xing asked, "Then what's the specifics?
Lin Qingyou tilted her head and thought for a while, then replied: "Adhere to an objective standpoint, do your job well, never refuse those who come, don't chase after those who go, and never forget your original intention, you will always be there."

Jing Xing: "..."

Jing Xing finally got some clues from these few words of hers, and suddenly figured out why she suddenly said that she was going to a mental hospital.

This is the experimental homework of the small glutinous rice dumpling.

When the professor at school assigned homework yesterday, she chatted with him about this.

What did the little glutinous rice dumpling say at that time?

"I have always found it most interesting to talk to two kinds of people. One is the old man who has gone through vicissitudes, and the other is the mentally ill. The former makes you feel the time and life, and the latter makes you see a different world."

"..."

Jing Xing was really convinced, he was indeed an excellent successor to socialism, he was so drunk that he didn't forget to do his homework.

Now that the source of the problem has been found, it will be much easier to handle.

Jing Xing pinched the bridge of his nose with a bit of a headache, and coaxed and said, "I'll take you there tomorrow. The mental hospital is closed at this time, and you won't be able to get in even if you go."

(End of this chapter)