love out of time

Chapter 62

Liang Jingxing threw the noodles into the boiling water, "Of course. I'll tell you, Jiang Ci, I've regretted it now." He looked down at her, "You're young, and you have a bad idea, and you have the nerve to accuse me of provoking you .”

Jiang Ci couldn't help laughing, "Teacher Liang, have you heard the story of the sixth patriarch Huineng? When Master Zong was lecturing, the wind blowing the flag moved, and he asked, 'Is it the wind or the flag?' Some said the wind moved, others said The wind moves. Huineng said, 'It's not the wind, it's not the flags that move, the heart of the benevolent is moved.'" She reached out and poked his finger on his waist, and looked at him with a half-smile, "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust What about Teacher Liang?"

Liang Jingxing grabbed her by the fingers, "Be careful, I won't give you dinner for a while."

"Are you willing to starve me?"

Liang Jingxing's face sank like water, "If there's anything you can't bear, starving to death counts as one."

The noodles were cooked quickly, Liang Jingxing scooped up two bowls and brought them to the restaurant.Jiang Ci was probably very hungry, so he didn't speak, he ate, he groaned, a big bowl of noodles soon bottomed out, he added another half bowl, and there was nothing left, so he stopped and touched With a bulging stomach, "cooking is much better than me." This is true. She has practiced at home for a year, but her current level is only able to cook food, so that she can't starve to death, and eat it without getting sick That's all.But when it comes to all kinds of color and fragrance, I'm afraid it's too far away. Probably all the talents are added to painting.

"Juefei's parents are busy, and they often followed me when I was a child. He is picky eaters, so he got it out of training."

Jiang Ci opened his mouth, he still had some other questions in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no need to raise them.

But any man who is 30 years old and has a normal body should have some relationship with a man and a woman, otherwise it is abnormal.Although Jiang Ci is not very old, but because he studies art, he is very open about this aspect.

After eating, Liang Jingxing took a shower and came out of the bathroom. He saw no one, so he called out, and Jiang Ci's voice came from upstairs.

Liang Jing walked upstairs to the balcony, and saw that the window was wide open, and Jiang Ci was climbing the railing, with half of his body leaning out.Liang Jingxing hastily pulled her away and closed the window, "Be careful."

The bathrobe she had just put on was a little wet, and some rainwater was on her plain face. Looking at him with a smile, her bright black eyes seemed to have been washed.

Liang Jingxing withdrew his gaze, "Go to the living room, let's have a chat."

Liang Jingxing boiled a cup of hot milk for her, put it on the tea table, sat down opposite, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly, "Are you overestimating?"

Jiang Ci's expression froze, "There is nothing wrong with the first three subjects."

"Can you still go to Central America?"

Jiang Ci lowered his eyes, "English is too bad."

Liang Jingxing pondered and didn't speak for a moment.

(End of this chapter)