There is no fixed time for the growth period of juvenile unicorns, but like Ji Xingling, the two times are only half a year apart, which is still a little more frequent. Theoretically speaking, agitation during puberty may also cause spiritual instability and lead to an early growth period, so Hu Meimei asked him suspiciously: "Are you in a relationship?"
The unicorn cub was lying on the bed, with a pair of short horns on his forehead burning red, and he let out a weak "chirp".
I really want to talk about it, but Mr. Kobayashi disagrees.
So no, really not.
However, Hu Meimei just mentioned it casually, and after she finished speaking, she rubbed her son's head, "Dad has already registered the specialist account of Queshan Hospital for you. At 11:30 tomorrow night, take a good rest now."
The thick curtains were drawn down.
The quilt is as soft as the cloud closest to the sun, and after sinking into it, a strong sense of sleepiness strikes.
The unicorn cub was hot all over, woke up and fell asleep again, always felt that it was dark when he just lay down, why did he open his eyes and it was still dark after having more than a dozen dreams in succession. The slight sound of pots and bowls clashing from the kitchen added a lot of smoke to the drowsy and quiet night. It was hungry, but too lazy to get up. The electronic alarm clock on the bedside table, nine o'clock... nine o'clock in the evening
So I slept for more than 20 hours
"Mom!" He hurriedly changed back to human form, and ran to the kitchen with his slippers on, "Where's my phone?"
"It's on the table in the living room. I didn't want to disturb your rest, so Dad took it out." Hu Meimei put down the spoon in her hand, "No one called you, but Xiao Jing came here in the afternoon, and he went to school for you today. issued a holiday notice."
"Yeah." Ji Xingling unlocked the phone, and Lin Jing sent a total of seven or eight WeChat messages, all asking him if he had a cold and a fever, and the last one was just a few minutes ago, saying that he had a flight at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
Brother Xing: I just woke up.
Brother Xing: My mother won't let me touch my phone today.
Brother Xing: OK, I'll see you off.
Koda: How is your cold
Brother Xing: All right.
Da Da: Don’t take me off, I have already made an appointment for a car, so you should have a good rest.
Kodak: Can I come over and see you
Reachable: [crying]
Lin Jing seldom sends emoji when chatting, and only emoji, which is so cool. So Ji Xingling was shocked by this Q-version villain who held a bowl and burst into tears. He was flattered and almost lost his phone.
"Mom, put away your nine tails, Lin Jing is coming!"
"Okay." Hu Meimei blew the soup to cool down, and added, "It's almost ten o'clock now, and you have to go to the doctor at eleven o'clock."
"I know." Ji Xingling said, "He's flying back to Ningcheng tomorrow morning, so we won't chat too late."
Hu Meimei watched her son finish a whole bowl of soup—it was used to relieve the discomfort symptoms of the young cubs during their growth period. Then she put away her nine fluffy tails and went to the living room to open the door.
Of course, Teacher Xiao Lin didn't hold the bowl and weep. He stood at the door and said politely, "Auntie, I'm here to see Ji Xingling."
"Xiaoxing said he's going to take a shower and let you sit in the bedroom first." Hu Meimei let people in, and asked with a smile, "What time is the plane tomorrow, do you want the driver to take you to the airport?"
"No need, auntie, I've already booked an online car-hailing car." Lin Jing also brought a box of fresh strawberries. He thought that cold patients would like this kind of thing. Hu Meimei quickly received it, but her son's spiritual power was too strong at first. , and now that the growth season is frequent, she can only control his diet more strictly, even if it is the fruit sent by the little boy next door, she will temporarily confiscate it.
The sound of water in the bathroom didn't stop. Lin Jing sat at the desk and waited bored. He took out an exercise book, and after opening it, there were words written silently, scribbled, neat, and with long ink marks. , it looks like I fell asleep halfway through writing.
Quite seriously.
Before washing the mirror, Ji Xingling hurriedly wiped his hair twice, threw the towel aside and opened the door: "Sit a little longer, I'll blow your hair."
Lin Jing asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
"..."
It turns out that there are such benefits during the growth period
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Lin Jing turned on the hair dryer and slowly dried his hair. The shampoo has a fresh lime scent. In a humid bathroom, it smells like a misty orchard in summer, full of vitality, and it smells very good.
Ji Xingling looked at the two people in the mirror. Mr. Xiao Lin should have taken a shower, and he was wearing a light gray plaid home clothes, which matched his gray bathrobe very well, so he laughed aloud, "Hey, look, do we look like couples? .”
"Like." Lin Jing put down the blower and tousled his hair, "Blow it dry."
"What kind of service attitude do you have?" Ji Xingling grabbed his wrist, dragging someone to lie on his back, plausibly educating, "Do you know if you can't earn tips?"
Lin Jing rested his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the person in the mirror: "Is the cold still uncomfortable?"
"It's much better, maybe because I haven't slept enough recently, it's okay."
"Then you go to sleep."
"Don't!" Ji Xingling held his hand firmly, "You're leaving tomorrow."
Shanhai's winter vacation is not long, and they have to go back to school to make up lessons within a few days after the new year. After careful calculation, they will not be separated for too long.
But for two people, a day apart is a long time.
So I need to make up for a little bit more tonight.
…
Ji Xingling took out the T-shirt and sweatpants from the cabinet, and put them on twice with his back turned.
Lin Jing sat by the bed and asked a little strangely, "Aren't you going to change into your pajamas?"
"I still have to see a doctor later." Ji Xingling may have slept too much, and this sentence was really thoughtless.
Lin Jing was really stunned: "You don't have a fever anymore, why do you have to go to the hospital in the middle of the night, now there is only the emergency department?"
"...Well, he is an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He seems to be quite famous. My grandfather insisted on letting me go to his clinic." Ji Xingling explained, "This person is just like you. He flies tomorrow morning and is only free now."
It sounded very unreliable, Lin Jing's expression froze, he always felt that his future boyfriend was going to be tricked into taking the King Kong Power Pill made from various unknown herbs: "Can I not go?"
Probably not, Ji Xingling thought to himself, Queshan Hospital is still very difficult to get an account, especially the Department of Pediatrics—because Brother Xing is still a cub, so he can only be assigned to the Department of Pediatrics, which is super uncool, so let’s not mention it.
He sat by the bed and put his arms around Mr. Xiao Lin: "Cancel the online car-hailing service and ask Uncle Feng to pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?"
"No, I just have a suitcase, and I can handle it myself." Lin Jing said, "You stayed in Jincheng all the time during the Chinese New Year?"
"Yes, so you have to come back early." Ji Xingling rubbed his head, and emphasized, "I will study hard during the holidays, and I still have 3500. I have finished memorizing it much better. When you come back, I can almost recite it. It's over, really."
"How much is the finished memorization?"
"Two-thirds, or a little more."
Ji Xingling slept for too long, and his voice was still hoarse, like some kind of young animal stretched out its claws, and hooked it in his heart.
The distance between the two was very close, and the body temperature was transmitted to each other through a thin layer of fabric. Lin Jing's heart beat faster, and the other hand also pinched the sheet.
Ji Xingling looked at his side face, looked at the reddened ears, and his eyes moved: "Do you need to check?"
The vocabulary book was left on the bedside table, it was already very old, but Lin Jing didn't go to get it, but asked him: "What does a mean?"
It was in this same bedroom a few months ago.
"You memorize words and still choose the length?"
"Of course, otherwise if you ask me a, I must know what a means."
At that time, the two were still incompatible, despising each other as soon as they met, and wished they could erect a barrier between 1301 and 1302.
Can't tell when the change started, but it doesn't matter, really doesn't matter.
Now I know what a means, and I know I love you.
Ji Xingling stood up, strode over and locked the bedroom door.
The slight "knock" sound of the lock cylinder was buckled, like a small electric current penetrating the nerves, numb the fingertips and the apex of the heart for a moment, and before Lin Jing could react, there was a wet touch on his lips.
Ji Xingling bent down and clasped the back of his head with one hand, forcing him to raise his head, and kissed him passionately and tenderly.
Lin Jing's hands were still hanging by his sides, his eyes were closed, he even forgot to breathe for a moment, and his mind was blank.
Mint-flavored kisses, sweet pomelo and citrus scents in the air, fresh and clean, very suitable for this age.
Ji Xingling pressed his forehead against him, and promised in a low voice, "I will definitely score 500 in the test sooner, and become your real boyfriend sooner."
Lin Jing smiled: "Yes."
The feelings of youth are often hot and reckless, spreading in the wind, like fire ignited in the wilderness. Both of them were a little hard to hold back, so they hugged each other and continued to kiss sweetly and jerky until they heard someone knocking on the door before they separated in a panic.
Hu Meimei reminded: "Little Xing, we are about to leave."
"Okay!" Ji Xingling glanced at Lin Jing, "We... so what, Mom, let me clean up, five minutes."
"Hurry up, Dad is still waiting for you." Hu Meimei didn't turn on the door, and went back to the living room after speaking. Both people in the room breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Jing stood up: "Then you go, remember not to take medicine indiscriminately."
Ji Xingling stood in front of him, stalling for time without having anything to say: "Hey, why did the first sentence I got after my first kiss be don't take medicine indiscriminately, no, no, I'll apply for a different sentence, a better one, Meaningful, thinking about it in the future—”
Lin Jing cupped his face with both hands, kissed again on the lips, and blocked all the gossip: "Ji Xingling, I love you."
…
Ji Xingling, I love you.
Because of these six words, your Brother Xing drifted away for almost two hours. Until he was taken into Queshan Hospital by the big unicorn, he still hadn’t returned to reality. He felt that everyone looked very pleasing to the eye today. Even the numb nurse who forced herself to give the needle last time seemed like a snake biting grass. Not only is he not a mother, but seeing his heroic posture of picking up three cubs with one hand, he is simply MAN, a peerless macho.
The chief physician is a medicine beast, and he is a distant relative with the owner of the grocery store in Shanhai Back Alley, but his medical skills are obviously much higher. He only glanced at the little unicorn lying on the treatment table, rippling and flicking its tail, and said, "There is no problem with the intake of spiritual power. Generally, cubs of this age will have some developmental problems more or less." Question, parents don't need to be too nervous."
The big unicorn asked concerned: "Do you need to take some elixir?"
"No need." The director of the medicine animal made the words more clear, "After all, according to the age of human beings, they are just in puberty now."
It is normal for adolescent boys to have mood swings or other fluctuations that affect their own spiritual power.
The big unicorn had an epiphany, and after thanking him, he left the consultation room with his son in his mouth, found a place where no one was around, put one hand...one hoof into his arms, and asked earnestly, "Cub, have you watched too many adult movies lately? "
Little Qilin:
Dad, can you shut up.
…
A week later, a strong cold air hit from the North Pole again, and the temperature dropped across the country, and New Year's Eve was getting closer.
Like monsters, it’s the New Year’s Eve. Everyone always likes to have fun together, so when there is a festival, let’s celebrate it like this.
New Year's Eve every year.
If you didn't understand it the first time, read it twice.
Human beings have to celebrate the New Year even more.
Ning Cheng has been in heavy snow, and his breath is frozen. This afternoon, Lin Jing pushed the shopping trolley, and together with Shang Wei, after shopping for New Year's goods in the supermarket, while waiting for the elevator to go to the parking lot, he suddenly remembered something.
"Mom, wait a minute, I want to go upstairs and buy a new bottle of bath liquid."
He hurried to the cosmetics section.
Familiar packaging, familiar fragrance.
A summery blend of sweet pomelo and mandarin.
It's the taste of a boyfriend who hasn't scored 500 points yet.