I have special communication skills

Chapter 100 It's Alive

At nine o'clock the next day, Cong Jun came to Jingchu's room and knocked on the door, and he opened it after a while. He poked his head in and asked, "Are you two up?"

"She's still sleeping." Jing Chu lowered his voice, and went outside the door with Cong Jun to talk.

Cong Jun looked him up and down: "No, brother, it was so late yesterday."

Jing Chu thought to himself, can this be my fault?
Cong Jun pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled happily, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, you are all men, I understand, so can you go out and play?"

"Let's talk about it after she wakes up." Jing Chu looked at the time, "It would be nice if we can catch lunch."

"It's sunny at noon. You can go for a stroll around the area first, and then go to the scenic spots later. I won't accompany you. I have something to inquire about. Or should you go with me and let her sleep here alone?"

Jing Chu said helplessly: "If she wakes up and can't see anyone, if she is unhappy, I will accompany her. You can go."

Cong Jun spread his hands: "I just want to ask one more question. Anyway, it is human nature to value sex over friends and forget righteousness. I also understand. Then I will go first, and you two continue to play."

He walked quickly, Jing Chu thought about it, then went downstairs to have breakfast and brought some for Yang Mianmian, but she might not be able to eat, since yesterday's disturbance was too late, she probably won't get up until noon.

As a result, Yang Mianmian didn't want to get up after sleeping until noon. Jing Chu saw that she was a little awake but laying still in the quilt with her eyes closed. She was really angry and funny. Doesn't he like things on the bed? It's just nature, not to mention he is at this age, he can't resist even a little teasing, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well at night, and he will be drenched in sweat when he wakes up.

But Yang Mianmian is young, so he can only restrain himself, so as not to hurt her or hurt her, who knows that this girl is completely ungrateful, and she always comes to light the fire when she has nothing to do, which makes people love and hate.

When I love her, I want to hold her in my arms and kiss her more. When I hate her, I want to take off my pants and spank her ass.

Really, having a girlfriend who doesn't worry about it is really frustrating.

Jing Chu stood on the bed and sighed for a long time, then reached out to pat the quilt: "Mianmian?"

She shrank her head into the quilt, apparently unwilling to get up.

Jing Chu scratched her cheek to tease her: "Get up, if you don't get up again, you will be at your own risk."

Yang Mianmian shrunk an inch further into the quilt, obviously acting like you can't help me.

Jing Chu silently took the phone and played the recording: "Well~ I know I'm wrong, I can't..." Yang Mianmian sat up quickly and snatched the phone to delete the recording, and became angry: "How can you record this? !"

He suppressed a smile, and saw that her face was slowly turning red. In fact, he didn't record it on purpose. Last night, he received a message on the way, and when he finished reading it, he didn't find the recording. After a while, he turned it off when he found out. He wanted to delete it at first, but he couldn't help but want to know her reaction after hearing it.

Sure enough, it was worth it.

"How easy it is to treat you." Jing Chu deliberately teased her at first, seeing that she was really angry, he quickly hugged her into his arms and coaxed her, "Hey, wake up, I'm going to be hungry if I don't get up again, look at you My stomach can't bear the hunger the most, and I haven't eaten breakfast today."

Yang Mianmian's cheeks flushed from sleep, her hair fluffy, she sat on his lap and lost her temper: "How could you record that!"

"Because the lamb's voice was so sweet at that time." He almost couldn't hold back when he heard this just after last night, so one can imagine how sweet the voice was.

"Fuck you." Angry, Yang Mianmian pushed him away, jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Mobile phone: "You deserve it, I don't sympathize with you at all."

Yang Mianmian was still angry when she came out after washing her face, Jing Chu took a comb to comb her hair: "Are you still angry?"

She folded her arms and said nothing.

"You're going to hang oil on your mouth." Jing Chu was afraid that she would be really angry, so he quickly coaxed her, "Don't be angry, it won't be pretty anymore."

He said all the good things, and repeatedly emphasized that "it's just to tease you. If you don't like it, I won't do it in the future."

In the end, Jing Chu used his trump card and kissed her tenderly for a while, making the empress dowager feel comfortable serving her, and finally he was coaxed over, and happily went out to have lunch with him.

Yang Mianmian wasn't picky about what he ate, but he ate Lanzhou Beef Noodles for the first time, and he enjoyed it with gusto. Jing Chu felt that this girl was so easy to support after so long.

This is a matter of mixed joy and sorrow. The joy is that you don’t worry about it, and the worry is that it’s so easy to be fooled. It's better not to eat.

There are not many scenic spots in Lanzhou, and there are few interesting places. The most novel thing is the desert, where you can ride camels. Yang Mianmian grew up in the south and has never seen a desert. When he saw it suddenly, he was shocked.

Different from the metropolis in the steel and concrete jungle, the desert is vast and boundless as far as the eye can see, and no one is not shocked when he sees it at first sight. Jing Chu is not surprised to see Yang Mianmian's wide-eyed and slightly open mouth in surprise. Her head: "Riding a camel or not?"

"Yes!" She answered so readily for the first time.

The camel got tired of riding it, and when it got off the camel, it threw itself into the sand and lay down on its back. Seeing that she had a rare childlike heart, Jing Chu naturally let her go, even though the sun was not strong at this time, and the temperature of the desert Not too low, after a while he pulled her up: "Let's go."

Yang Mianmian also felt the heat, but she was a little reluctant to leave. There was no other reason. She felt that the desert was alive, which was different from the ignorant look of Shitou. Although the desert could not talk to her, she felt it. It is alive, unhurried, but has its own spiritual consciousness.

She always thought that she could only hear the sound of objects, but the desert is not a man-made product, and has no man-made mission, but she can still feel some, but can't communicate.

The reason for this is that she still hasn't figured it out.

Jing Chu saw that her hair and eyebrows were full of sand, and she didn't bring a comb, so she could only sift her hair with her hands. Seeing that there were still gravel on her eyelids, she said, "Close your eyes."

Yang Mianmian closed her eyes obediently, and he gently blew the sand off her face. When Yang Mianmian opened her eyes, what she saw was his gentle and patient expression.

Besides, so handsome... Yang Mianmian stared at him seriously for a while, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the face.

Jing Chu was a little surprised by her sneak attack, but felt gentle when he saw her slightly red face, held her face and kissed it, and then wiped her clean with a wet towel.

Next to it was a young couple who came out to play. The boy went crazy by himself and left his girlfriend aside. The girl saw the affection and love here, and she was left by her boyfriend to bask in the sun. His temper immediately came up, he stomped his foot, and rushed over to twist his ear: "Look at him! You have a sense of responsibility like a man, can you?"

That boy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he replied with a cheap mouth: "Look at him! If I have such a beautiful girlfriend, I will also be a 24-hour filial husband!"

One sentence made the girl's eyes turn red with anger, and Yang Mianmian was also unforgiving, and immediately made up with one sentence: "I don't like you like me."

Such a sentence made the girl, including the tour guide, burst into laughter.

Riding a camel to see Baita Mountain, even though the sun goes down late in the north, it was dark when they finished their stroll. Jing Chu still remembered how hard she had spent last night, and asked her, "Can you still walk?"

Yang Mianmian really wanted to say that of course she could walk, her physical strength was always good, but it was a pity that she died last night, and her legs were weak and her waist hurt all day today. As soon as that little expression hesitated, Jing Chu knew what was going on , squatting down: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Of course, Yang Mianmian would not refuse such benefits, she jumped on his back decisively, hooked his neck to let him walk, and then remembered to ask one more question: "Aren't you tired?"

Jing Chu patted her butt: "It's too late to care about me now."

"I don't care about you, I just mean it. I know you're not tired." Jing Chu has good physical strength, she has the right to speak, and she doesn't feel guilty at all.

Turning his head, the young couple over there was having a conflict again. The girl felt her legs were sore and wanted to take a rest after walking for too long, and she couldn’t get up sitting on the steps. I'm tired again, didn't I just rest, you girls are so delicate."

Yang Mianmian couldn't bear to listen to these words anymore, and said to Jing Chu: "If I want to have such a boyfriend, I will immediately put his head in the toilet without any hesitation."

Jing Chu was very calm: "I believe you can do it."

In contrast, Jing Chu knew the cold and the hot, was gentle and considerate, and he was right. Yang Mianmian recalled the evaluation of the bed in his bedroom at the time. It was really word-by-word, every sentence was in place, and he had the potential to be a bit of a magician: "The bed at home Where did you buy it?"

This topic jumps up too fast, Jing Chu didn't keep up with his train of thought for a while: "Why?"

"The quality is good." It's rare to have a vision. The more you get in touch with the outside world, the more you find that no matter whether it's people or things in the world, sometimes being stupid can really make people cry.

She feels that she needs to cultivate a loyal little partner. For example, a pirate is a god assist. For example, her little yellow machine is clever and clever, but unfortunately because of its special functions, it is often the first to be used as cannon fodder.

Little yellow machine: "What sin did I do 〒▽〒 As a copycat machine, is it easy for me?"

She was thinking about serious things, Jing Chu started from the bed, and couldn't think of serious places at all: "Do you think the beds in the hotel are not firm?"

Yang Mianmian came back to his senses, and said in particular doubt, "No, it's very strong."

The two failed to match the frequency, but fortunately Cong Jun called quickly: "I have booked a restaurant to treat you to dinner, and by the way, I will tell you what I have learned today."

It stands to reason that Cong Jun is not a poor master, he takes orders by order, sometimes for making money, such as helping a rich businessman find his daughter, and sometimes purely for the loyalty of friends, such as this trip to muddy water Because there is a buddy in charge of cultural relics smuggling cases, Jing Chu also knows this person, and he is also an old comrade in arms. After retiring from the military, there are not a few people who return to their hometowns to become policemen.

And Cong Jun has a variety of businesses. He has many friends and a wide range of contacts, and he can do everything conveniently. He helps his wife catch her husband cheating, helps a mysterious rich man find his first love, everything, in short, he does not lack money.

But, maybe it’s because of habit, although they are rich, they generally don’t like to go to expensive restaurants, they prefer to go to small restaurants in the neighborhood, and feel that eating the fried food there and drinking beer is better than staying in some five-star hotel Drinking red wine and eating French food is much more interesting.

To sum up, the place Cong Jun treats guests to dinner today is not high-end, but it has local characteristics.

Cong Jun has already ordered the dishes: "Mian Mian is not used to bread and noodles. I ordered rice, and I will make it first. Old Tang can't come because he has no time. He is also eye-catching when he comes now. A big case was solved before. Everyone Everyone recognizes him, and it will be broken if you startle the snake."

Jing Chu was not disappointed, this time he was willing to be fooled by Cong Jun to come over to help, mainly to take Yang Mianmian out to play and see the world, lest she always sit and watch the sky in Nancheng. There are some things that cannot be seen in the city. Only when you are away from home can you figure out the taste.

Cong Jun was also unambiguous. As soon as the food came and the wine was opened, he took a sip and started to talk about the topic.

All of these things start with the stolen Buddha statue.

(End of this chapter)