The bell is said to be made of beautiful jade from Changliu Mountain. It takes thousands of years or hundreds of years to have a piece of treasure. Lin Jing didn't remember the exact value. Anyway, this is how he asked Lao Xu—I want a Bells, the more expensive the better.
No one can refuse the super fierce Ji Xingling, let alone the unicorn cub wearing a small bell. To be honest, Mr. Xiao Lin has been deliberate and planning for a long time, and just thinking about it makes him clench his fists excitedly, and even loses sleep most of the night because of it.
That's right, Brother Lin is just so restless and excited, jumping around and not calm.
Ji Xingling next to him was still immersed in the continuous blows. He originally thought that he would stage an eighteen-year-old romance, like the midnight channel that you have to pay to watch, but it turned into a jigsaw puzzle children's movie, Thomas and his little train. , Mr. Xiaolin and his little bell, they were forcibly poured with cold water when their blood vessels were halfway up, who could stand such a huge change, anyway, you Xingge couldn't.
"I don't wear it, I take it back."
"...Why don't you wear it, or I'll change it to something that can jingle bells."
Ji Xingling's eyes darkened, and he felt that on his eighteenth birthday, he might be angry with this little plant until his early years... Bah bah! He hooked Lin Jing's shoulder and threatened: "Hurry up and put away your weird thoughts, do you know?"
Teacher Xiao Lin was reluctant: "Oh."
Don’t wear it if you don’t wear it, but you can’t return it. The totem of the Kirin family is engraved on it, which is an exclusive customized model.
"I like bells so much, I'll buy you one next time." Ji Xingling patted his head again, "The bells are confiscated, that's fine, come with me to dinner."
Lin Jing was extremely regretful.
Ji Xingling helped him find a thick down jacket, and stuffed it into the big schoolbag together. The place to eat is The River, which is the high-end restaurant that the two ran into by mistake when they first met. But now that we have an aboveboard couple status, we can still come back and relive our old dreams. Lin Jing twisted the pepper for him twice, looked around: "They are all lovers."
"We are also lovers." Ji Xingling asked, "The car is already downstairs, do you want to go to Huaijiang Mountain or Kunlunding first?"
"It's your birthday, shouldn't it be up to you to choose." Lin Jing fed a piece of lobster to her boyfriend, "Otherwise, Huai Jiangshan?"
"good."
It can be seen from this that the biological chain of unicorn cubs and dracaena seedlings is basically like this - before deciding on something, although we have to pretend to discuss it in a democratic manner, in the end it is basically Teacher Xiaolin who has the final say.
Uncle Yingzhao of Huaijiang Mountain has a good relationship with Mr. Ji, an adult unicorn, so he went to the garden early in the morning to pick all kinds of spiritual fruits, as well as beautiful jade and gemstones, to decorate the nursery and dining table. When the unicorn cub came aggressively "bang", sister Jinfeng was hovering among the clouds, with a graceful figure, her long tail feathers dragged the sunlight, and sprinkled a long piece of gold.
Dracaena saplings who haven't learned how to speak in tree shape: Although you fly very beautifully like a fairy, my boyfriend is more violent.
The unicorn cub rushed down the cloud majestically, and carefully placed the seedling in his mouth on the ground.
When Uncle Yingzhao heard the news, he had already floated over from afar on a cloud. It was the first time for the dracaena seedlings to see this kind of middle-aged cool man with a human face, horse body and bird wings. They were inevitably curious and waved the leaves to greet him politely.
As a nursery manager, Yingzhao naturally likes these exotic flowers and plants, but before he can get close to them, he has already been stopped by the domineering little unicorn. It's okay, uncle, you can go to work, we don't need extra care .
Yingzhao: "..."
The unicorn cub picked up the dragon blood tree and ran briskly all the way deep into the forest. He found a quiet lake and put the saplings in it. The roots are soaked in cool water and spiritual energy, which is many times more comfortable than being stuck in the mud. The sun shines on the tender leaves of the seedlings—according to the data from the Demon Management Committee, Xiaolin seems to have grown a little taller recently. From 66 cm to 66.5 cm, in short, it is a step closer to towering, which is gratifying.
The unicorn cub lay on the rocks on the bank, picked up the crystal water droplets with his hooves, and flicked his small tree canopy.
In the afternoon, the breeze was blowing slowly, and the dracaena seedlings were half submerged in the water, dozing and drowsy. The unicorn cub next to him silently transformed into a human form, took out a bell from his trouser pocket, and tied it gently to a branch.
Green seedlings, light white jade unicorn bells.
Super cute.
Ji Xingling dialed the dumbbell with his fingers, feeling relaxed and happy, and felt that this birthday gift was not unacceptable.
Kylin totem, unicorn's dragon blood tree.
Seedling pretending to sleep: The tree blushed.
The two stayed by the lake for a while, and then went to have afternoon tea in the garden. Kunlun is not far away, and you can even see the faint snow. The weather there was extremely cold, and Lin Jing was wearing a thick down jacket, standing on top of the Kunlun Mountains, his eyes were filled with a vast expanse of white.
Ji Xingling hugged his shoulders, tenderly and romantically: "Does it look good?"
"It's beautiful." Lin Jing commented truthfully, "It's much snowier than Ningcheng." It's also much more brutal.
The cold current from Siberia is fundamentally different from the cold current from the ancient prehistoric times. Although Ji Xingling had been frozen into an ice sculpture, he still resolutely did not say anything, because he felt that Mr. Xiao Lin was from the north and grew up in snowdrifts. He must be very resistant to the cold and he couldn't lose!
Lin Jing, who was also frozen to the point of numbness next to him, was also wondering why his boyfriend didn't leave. Does he really like snow so much? Doesn't he feel cold? I'm really cold.
The young couple just looked at the distance affectionately, and stood there for a full five minutes, blowing the howling wind.
Ji Xingling didn't think so, he had to move around, his teeth chattered: "Do you want to make a snowman?"
Lin Jing's nose was flushed: "You, Axie, do you want to pile up?"
The two looked at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes "I'm freezing to death, please go home quickly", so both of them felt relieved, and the unicorn cub picked up the dracaena seedling tremblingly, rolled away wrapped in lightning .
Although the birthday trip is not quite as expected, it is barely qualified. At least the couple's lunch and Tiandi Nursery are still very good. Back at Jincheng at exactly eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Jing changed out of his down jacket at 1301 and washed his face again: "Then I'll go back."
Ji Xingling grabbed his wrist, tentatively: "Will I come over later?"
Lin Jing looked away, and remained calm and calm: "Yes."
Ji Xingling felt that the pulse under his fingertips was beating wildly, beating again and again, which made him feel a little distracted. The adult night at the age of eighteen was full of charming reveries no matter how he heard it. He took a shower, watched a boring TV program on the bed, and glanced at the time after about five minutes.
At 1302 next door, Shang Wei has an emergency call tonight, so she will rest in the hospital without going home. Lin Jinghuang went to the kitchen to drink water several times. Dr. Lin was sitting in the living room watching TV dramas, and frowned suspiciously: "Xiao Jing, why are you so thirsty tonight, follow dad to check your blood sugar tomorrow?"
Lin Jing: "..."
I'm not thirsty, I don't want to drink at all, I feel like I'm turning into a jellyfish, please go back to sleep.
The TV is broadcasting Korean dramas, you love me and I don't love you, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be the type that Lao Lin likes. Lin Shoumo explained mysteriously: "Your mother likes it. This is called knowing yourself and your enemy on the road of love."
You know yourself and your enemy, but I can't even see the face of love. Thinking of the boyfriend next door who was celebrating his birthday alone, Mr. Xiaolin sat down next to Lao Lin: "What's the use of watching Korean dramas, my mother won't know."
Lin Shoumo helped him peel the apples, and asked shamelessly, "So?"
"So you have to apply what you have learned." Lin Jing pointed to the male lead on TV, "See, it's so touching to cook a bowl of hot noodles for the female lead in the cold night, why can't you give it to my mother tonight?" Send some homemade supper?"
"Your mother is losing weight."
"My mother wants to lose weight, so you really don't give her food? Don't you want my mother's colleagues to see what a romantic and considerate husband she has?"
Facing this kind of soul torture, Lin Shoumo immediately stood up: "I'm going to cook the noodles now!"
"Don't cook the noodles." It took too long to cook the noodles, "Make a vegetable sandwich, have you forgotten that she is losing weight?"
"..."
Half an hour later, Lin Shoumo squatted on the ground to change his shoes with his love lunch box in his pocket.
Lin Jing leaned against the kitchen door, his eyes were earnest: "What time will you be back?"
"I'm not coming back. I just take your mother to Uncle Liu's shop for morning tea tomorrow. She has been thinking about it for two months. Go to bed early."
"Well, Dad, you really have nothing to say."
Xiao Lin gave a thumbs up, watched his father go out affectionately all the way, then picked up his mobile phone and ran to 1301.
"I don't have to go home tonight!"
Ji Xingling caught him: "Where are uncles and aunts?"
"They went to the hospital to work overtime." Lin Jing buried her face in his neck, "Happy birthday."
…
The TV in the bedroom was rebroadcasting the basketball game. After ten o'clock in the evening, the two leaned on the bed and watched James shoot together.
The pure are overdone, but the impure seem not ready either.
After saying "Happy Birthday" just now, Lin Jing might feel that he looked too impatient and his ears were reddish, so he abruptly changed the subject to the coffee table in the living room: "The strawberries you bought are so big."
"...It's quite sweet, do you want to eat it?"
"eat."
As a result, you and I were alone, and the atmosphere was eaten alive.
Ji Xingling was actually too nervous. Seeing Lin Jing eating strawberries so fast, he went to the kitchen to wash a large box for him, and thoughtfully said: "Eat slowly, there are five or six boxes in the refrigerator, I will send them all tomorrow. your home."
It seems that Brother Lin is here to pick up strawberries.
Ji Xingling watched James' brief summary on TV, whether the correct process should be to kiss all the way to the bedroom instead of eating strawberries, what kind of strawberries to eat.
Lin Jing is also thinking about it, am I mentally ill? I went to the kitchen and drank eight glasses of water just now, why do I want to eat strawberries like crazy.
After a while, Ji Xingling stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, rubbing his soft hair: "Are you tired?"
Lin Jing gave a "hmm" and said, "A little bit."
"Then I'll turn off the TV."
"good."