Lin Qingyu not only knows mobile phones, cameras, cars, air conditioners and other things, but also has a little understanding of the food in Jiang Xing's hometown. Fortunately, Jiang Xing usually likes to say this to him, so he can remain calm and calm in a strange world.
"I want to eat what you often eat." Lin Qingyu said.
The food Jiang Xing eats most often is the meal made by his aunt at home. During the National Day holiday, my aunt took time off to travel, and my aunt invited him to eat at home when she knew about it. Obviously, he can't bring strangers home. It's just that it doesn't cost much to buy a meal, so it's just a treat with netizens.
Jiang Xing saw a shopping mall near the exhibition hall and suggested: "Shall we go to the mall to see?"
Lin Qingyu said, "Is there your clothes for sale in the mall? I want to change clothes." It's too hot here. He is wearing a beautiful suit and a mask, which is not only too eye-catching, but also heat stroke. danger.
Jiang Xing looked at the beauty faintly-a meal is not enough to cheat him, do you need to cheat on his clothes
Well, you are beautiful and you are worthy.
The two walked to the entrance of the mall. Lin Qingyu did not have a mobile phone and could not scan the code to enter the mall. Fortunately, he could register manually.
Lin Qingyu looked at the peculiar pen and said to Jiang Xing, "You help me write."
Jiang Xing was a little strange, picked up his pen and asked, "What's your name?"
"Lin Qingyu."
Jiang Xing had a meal: "Which Qingyu?"
"Pure clear, feathered feather."
Jiang Xing smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, I just read a novel called "Huai Does Not Know Your Lord" today, and there is a character named Lin Qingyu in it."
Lin Qingyu lightly wrote: "Well, I am Lin Qingyu in "Huai Does Not Know Your Lord"."
Jiang Xing thought he had heard it wrong: "Huh?"
The two stood at the entrance of the mall to register, which would block the way of others. Jiang woke up too late to ask, and said, "What is your ID number and mobile phone number?"
Lin Qingyu said, "I don't have that kind of thing."
There is something wrong, something very wrong. Jiang Xing put down his pen, took Lin Qingyu aside, and asked, "What did you mean?"
"It means literally." Lin Qingyu said, "I am from Dayu, and you and I met at Dayu."
Jiang Xing had an expression of seeing a ghost. This... Is he supposed to be Kua Lin Qingyu's deception very novel
Lin Qingyu thinks it is necessary to explain clearly to Jiang Xing: "This matter is a long story. Let's go to a cool place. I'll talk to you slowly."
Jiang Xing calmed down and saw a milk tea dessert shop nearby that didn't require registration, and led Lin Qingyu in to sit down. "You are waiting for me here."
"Where are you going?"
"Aren't you hungry?" Since Lin Qingyu said he was hungry, he has been thinking about it, "I'll buy you something to eat."
Lin Qingyu bent her lips: "Thank you."
Jiang Xing bought two cups of milk tea, four doughnuts and eight egg tarts. He inserted the straw for Lin Qingyu and handed it over: "Try it."
Lin Qingyu didn't take it, but naturally took Jiang Xing's hand and drank a sip of milk tea. A surprise flashed in his eyes: "Jiang Xing, this is delicious, I like it."
Just standing in the sun for a while, Lin Qingyu's cheeks were reddened from the sun, and they looked more attractive than doughnuts.
Jiang Xing couldn't help but laughed: "You're so cute." After speaking, he was stunned.
What is he saying? How could he say such frivolous things to the boy whom he met for the first time, when was he so oily
Lin Qingyu has long been accustomed to Jiang Xing’s "oil". He took two sips of milk tea and ate another egg tart. He didn’t feel very hungry. Then he said, "Have you ever thought that one day you will wear the "Huai" In the world of "Don't Know Your Lord"?"
"… No."
Lin Qingyu talked about everything. He and Jiang Xing met, knew each other, and loved each other; from Nan'anhou's Mansion to the General's Mansion, and finally to the imperial palace. Jiang Xing died three times, and they became three kisses. Finally, he talked about Xu Junyuan: "I don't know if Xu Junyuan found out that we left Dayu. As long as he is still a person, he should now think of a way to let us go back."
After listening to Lin Qingyu's words, Jiang Xing's first reaction was not to hit 110, but to remember the dream he had during his nap. He dreamed that he was alive and dead, dead and alive, and a beauty in a wedding gown—these were basically consistent with what Lin Qingyu said.
He seriously suspected that his brain was broken, and he actually felt that what Lin Qingyu said was not so false.
Lin Qingyu saw that Jiang Xing hadn't believed in himself yet, so he raised his hand, pointed to Jiang Xing's Adam's apple and said, "You have a mole here."
Jiang Xing looked down instinctively. His earphones are still hanging around his neck, blocking his Adam's apple, Lin Qingyu should not be able to see it.
Lin Qingyu continued: "Your birthday is the fifth day of October. Your mother is a very strong person. She is very strict with you. She forces you to learn ancient calligraphy and requires you to be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You did not let her down, even if she is tired of studying. Can get the first name. You are good at sticking films and playing Xiqin-you should be called Erhu..."
Jiang Xing ate a donut and was shocked: "Have you investigated me?"
"You have a secret that no one knows: In the second grade of elementary school, you broke your mother's perfume and then blamed it on your domestic puppy. That dog's name is Xiao Mi."
"Who told you all this?" Jiang Xing asked incredulously, "My cousin?" No, even Pei Zhiqi doesn't know that he blamed Xiao Mi.
"You told me yourself." Lin Qingyu said, "only you know about this, don't you."
Jiang Xing's whole body was split apart.
Who is he, where is he, and is this world real
Lin Qingyu saw a shop selling fishing gear opposite their shop, and added: "You still like fishing."
Jiang Xing fell in love with fishing when Gu Fuzhou, and said that fishing is the most beautiful sport in the world. Later Jiang Xing became the emperor. He had very little free time, wanted to sleep, wanted to stick to him, and occasionally wanted to fish, so he would ask him to sleep with him or go fishing with him.
Finally, there is one thing Lin Qingyu said wrong. Jiang Xing calmed down and said, "I don't like it." He didn't know how to fish at all.
Lin Qingyu said, "No, you like it."
Jiang Xing was certain: "No, I don't like it."
Lin Qingyu didn't want to waste her tongue, stood up and said, "If you don't believe it, go and have a look at the other side."
Jiang Xing was stunned as soon as he stepped into the fishing tackle shop. Why does he have a feeling of being in heaven? This feeling is no less than the joy of visiting a shoe store. Suddenly he felt that not only could he fish, but he was still comfortable with it. The entire Pearl River was not enough for him.
When it was over, he already felt that what Lin Qingyu had said was the truth. Is he crazy, or the world is crazy.
Jiang Xing had a calm face and said nothing. Lin Qingyu said nothing more intimately, giving him enough time to digest. The two returned to the street and were blown by the sultry wind. Lin Qingyu finally understood why Jiang Xing used to say that air conditioning can save lives.
Before Lin Qingyu could speak, he heard Jiang Xing whisper: "Clothes."
"what?"
"First change the Hanfu you wear before talking about anything else." Jiang Xing still has countless questions in his heart, but what is strange is that he is more concerned about whether Lin Qingyu will be hot. "I'll take you to my house, and you will wear my clothes for the time being-can you?"
"Naturally, I have always wanted to visit your house." Lin Qingyu said, "How are we going?"
Jiang Xing turned on the phone and looked at the taxi-hailing app. During the National Day holiday, it was meal time again. There were so many people who took taxis. The APP reminded him to wait in line for at least 20 minutes.
"I want to ride that." Lin Qingyu pointed to a car passing in front of him, "Can you drive?"
Jiang Xing's heart tightened and he broke his defense a little: "Uh, no."
Lin Qingyu was a little disappointed: "I thought you could do everything."
Jiang Xing felt that he had been severely hit.
Lin Qingyu remembered that Jiang Xing had come on a shared bicycle, and asked: "Are we going home on a shared bicycle?"
"I'll take you to the subway." Jiang Xing said leisurely, "You come from a long way from Dayu, how can you miss Guangzhou's Line 3 and Line 5 during the evening rush hour? I must take you to experience it."
"Subway?" Lin Qingyu looked around and saw a sign with the word "Subway" on it, "Are you going there?"
Jiang Xing's face changed slightly, thinking that he had caught a flaw: "Wait, if you are really an ancient person, why would you know modern characters? You also know shared bicycles?"
"You taught me."
"Ok, excuse me."
Lin Qingyu walked towards the subway station, but was held by Jiang Xing. "I was joking with you," Jiang Xing said with a smile, "You dress like this, where is the subway crowded."
Jiang Xing called his driver, "Uncle Chen, it's me. Are you free now, can you come and pick me up... Not the community near the school, I won't live there after the holiday, it's Zhujiang New Town." The one. My current position is..."
It takes about ten minutes for the driver to reach them. Jiang Xing hung up the phone, looked at the beauty in gorgeous clothes who was holding the milk tea and drank sips, hesitatingly called out, "Lin Qingyu?"
Ok? Why are you so awkward.
Lin Qingyu raised her head with her eyebrows furrowed, and said angrily: "What do you call me?"
Jiang Xing quickly changed his words: "Qingyu." As soon as these two words were said, Jiang Xing suddenly became bright and relaxed. "You take off your wig first, I watched it heat it for you."
"Are you shocked and stupid?" Lin Qingyu sighed, "This was originally my hair."
Men in ancient times did have long hair. Jiang Xing stared at Lin Qingyu's long hair hanging on his chest, and said, "You really don't wear a wig?"
"Well," Lin Qingyu knew that Jiang Xing liked to touch his hair, "Do you want to touch it?"
Jiang Xing was stunned, and asked, "Can I touch it?"
Lin Qingyu said, "If it's you, feel free to touch it." Jiang Xing never touched him inside and out.
Jiang Xing stretched out his hand and carefully picked up Lin Qingyu's long hair. Very light, very soft, smooth and slightly cool.
In an instant, a vague picture flashed in Jiang Xing's mind: He and Lin Qingyu were lying on a large bed together. Lin Qingyu was lying flat, he was lying on his side, playing with Lin Qingyu's hair carelessly in his hands.
Fuck, Lin Qingyu seems to be his wife.
This is a happy event.