On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Ningcheng experienced the heaviest snowfall since the beginning of winter. The noon news happened to be broadcasting the weather forecast. After Ji Xingling finished his math, he came out to take a look, and sent Lin Jing a WeChat message, asking him if it was cold.
A few minutes later, the other party came back with a picture.
Da Ke: I just piled up a you.
It was a very fat snowman, oversized, with a red scarf around it. It looked majestic and festive, and the words "Ji Xingling" were written in front of it flamboyantly.
Ji Xingling smiled at the screen for a while, and then asked, why am I the only one, how about you
After a while, wechat received a new photo of Lin Jing lying on the snowman, with outstretched arms embracing the low-profile version of you Xingge with a carrot nose.
Da Ke: Ji Xingling, I miss you so much.
Da Ke: I miss you so much.
Koda: I miss you every day.
Up to: [kiss]
Mr. Kobayashi has always been straight, no matter face to face or separated two places, he speaks frankly about his likes and misses. The only difference is that "Ji Xingling, I miss you" when facing each other may be as expressionless as "Ji Xingling, I want to eat", far less so when the two places are separated... Lively and cute with a soft belly, often showing a confused expression Bag.
So Ji Xingling was so cute that he wished he could go to Ningcheng immediately with a "bang". He originally wanted to set this photo as a screen saver for his mobile phone, but he was worried that his parents would find out. After all, it still needs to be kept secret, so in the end he only changed the chat background of the two.
Kodak: What are you doing
Brother Xing: After reading for a while, I made an appointment with some classmates with Yu Yizhou in the afternoon and went to the arena together.
Accessibility: Which arena
Ji Xingling leaned on the sofa and continued to reply to him, which is the one we often go to.
The chat content of young lovers...or prospective young couples, the more boring they are, the cuter they are, and even a little nonsense can be super sticky and sweet. Hu Meimei came over with a biscuit, stared at the tail of the unicorn dangling behind her son for a while, and was suspicious again: "Why have you been so turbulent recently, have you really not been in love?"
The young master was very calm: "Who am I talking to?"
"Your class Luo Linsi." Hu Meimei was relatively superficial, and under the premise of randomly casting the net, she could only find the most beautiful little girl as an example.
Ji Xingling scoffed: "You can ask uncle to find out who her boyfriend is, and it has nothing to do with me."
I heard that Zhang Luwen provoked a group of gangsters from West Street some time ago, probably the Chaos that Lin Jing saw by the artificial lake, because they didn’t use any demon power, so the Demon Management Committee didn’t show up—this matter has to be handled by the human police station . As for how to deal with it later, Ji Xingling is not clear, only that Zhang Luwen has indeed calmed down a lot, and seems to have apologized to Luo Linsi.
Of course Hu Meimei would not be so bored as to inquire about the little girl's affairs, as long as it had nothing to do with her son. After his mother left, Ji Xingling restrained himself a little, put his tail away and continued his long-distance relationship.
Da Da: Then you read, I’m going home.
Brother Xing: What are you doing in the afternoon
Reachable: New Year fixed projects, various visits to relatives and friends.
Uncle Liu's family also came back from Jincheng, and the two families made an appointment to have dinner together today. Liu Xu still had red hair, and there were a few light freckles on both sides of his fair cheeks. He smiled like a cartoon hero, which didn't match his height of nearly 1.9 meters.
The place to eat was at a vegetarian restaurant. Adults ate too much fish and meat during Chinese New Year, so they wanted something healthy and light, but minors didn't like it. play mobile phone together. The two of them had good grades, and they played games confidently. Lin Jing blurted out: "Why do you all have this game? Last time I saw Ji Xingling play, he is super high-ranking."
After I finished speaking, I felt as if I had exposed something, but after thinking about it carefully, this is not a normal sentence.
Others don't know that "I watch Ji Xingling fight" can also be expanded into "I lean in Ji Xingling's arms and watch him fight".
It's okay, keep your mind steady.
Liu Xu said "hmm" and asked casually, "Do you want to go together? I'll take you to the top."
"I don't play games very much." Lin Jing said, "I don't care about my eyes."
"Yes, you have to protect your eyes well." After hearing this, Shang Wei also said aside, "Don't be like your father, who has a little visual fatigue and is startled and suspects that he saw a monster."
Lin Jing: "..."
Why put this matter on the dinner table.
Lu Yu was really surprised and asked: "Why do you see a monster?"
"Just a while ago, I celebrated a classmate's birthday in Jincheng." Shang Wei said while pouring juice, "I saw a cloud of fog by the lake at night, and I thought it was a monster. During that time, the father and son were researching it whenever they called. It’s so serious, it makes me so angry.”
Lu Yu smiled and said, "Xiao Jing has loved reading since he was a child. It's not a bad thing to have a rich imagination. It just so happens that Dr. Lin is willing to chat with him wildly. Da Liu doesn't have this kind of patience with his son."
Lin Shoumo smiled perfunctorily, and glanced at Lin Jing. It's okay, they haven't seen it before, but Dad believes it!
He originally thought that he was really drunk or dizzy back then, so he would see all kinds of strange events, but now that his son has the same experience, does it mean that the Lin family is a little different—the Sky Eye also It doesn't matter if you write sharing eyes, anyway, no matter what kind of eyes, there must be one to explain all this, and it is reasonable!
Lin Jing and Dr. Lin clinked glasses at a distance, I understand.
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It was dark early in Ning Cheng, before he finished his meal, beautiful lights had already lit up outside the window. The stars are dotted among the dead branches of the trees, like one after another warm lantern fruit. When you squint your eyes, the whole world will float in the blurred light and shadow. There were other diners setting off fireworks in the yard, laughing and shouting very lively, Lin Jing and Liu Xu just didn't really want to face the upcoming vegetarian stuffed buns and health-preserving soup, so they each found an excuse to slip away, I asked the waiter to buy a pair of fireworks sticks that I played with when I was a child, and mixed with the children to find my childhood.
As for Jincheng, thousands of miles away, Yu Yizhou searched the arena for a long time before waking up the uncle-like Ji Xingling from the massage chair: "It's almost enough, get up and eat."
The young master rolled his eyelids lazily: "What do you mean is almost enough?"
"Your memorial ceremony is almost enough."
"..."
Ji Xingling hooked his fingers.
Yu Yizhou despises: "Do you think I will post it myself to find a fight?"
"Then explain to me what is my memorial ceremony."
Yu Yizhou didn't explain, just said: "The last time Lin Jing slept was not this massage chair, but the one behind."
Ji Xingling: "..."
Yu Yizhou made a gesture of zipping his mouth shut: "Can you get up and eat now?"
Ji Xingling pondered for a while: "Are we so obvious?"
"It's not obvious at the moment." Yu Yizhou threw his coat over, turned and walked out, "But if you turn your feelings towards this massage chair again, it's hard to tell."
"Shut up!"
Ji Xingling caught up with him in two steps, hugged him with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Hey, we're not officially together yet, so be careful."
"What does it mean to be officially together? Are you still planning to pick an auspicious day when the two parents get together for a drink?"
"...Damn, Yu Porridge, your mouth is so poisonous."
The two played all the way out of the arena, and the other boys laughed and chased after him. The winter in Jincheng is not as cold as in the north. A short-sleeved thick down jacket can be used for walking at night. The hotpot restaurants on both sides are all booming. They are built in an antique style. The wind blows two strings of red lanterns, and the whole street is full of New Year's atmosphere. .
And the Chinese New Year always needs a little reunion.
Ji Xingling habitually took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a WeChat message to Teacher Xiao Lin, but Yu Yizhou just turned his head to talk to Li Moyuan, so he didn't know what was wrong, and quickly and expressionlessly handed over the mobile phone to the teacher. Put it back on.
Your brother Xing is not affectionate, let alone turn around a thousand times.
Yu Yizhou caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye:
Damn, you can fall in love if you want to fall in love, why do you deliberately avoid me, am I an old cow
Fireworks are prohibited in the main city of Jincheng, so Lin Jing specially sent a small video called Sharing Childhood, which is actually not very interesting. Screaming, but after Ji Xingling got into the hotpot restaurant, the first thing he did was plug in his headphones and watch the whole thing, and told him in a very boyfriend tone, go back early, it's too cold there.
Hou Yuetao suddenly said loudly from the opposite side: "Can you stop caring about dating and order the food first!"
Ji Xingling was unprepared, and almost dropped his phone on the ground. He was shocked and wondered if he had made a mistake. Why was it that I was found lying on a massage chair, and now I can be found by replying to WeChat. What kind of Leeuwenhoek are these grandchildren? It's too late to kill the mouth.
Then I heard Li Moyuan argue without confidence: "No, what kind of relationship are you talking about? I just look at Moments."
"Cough." Ji Xingling quickly adjusted his expression, returning to a casual and indifferent face of your family, so it has nothing to do with Dad.
Li Moyuan took the iPad and ordered two dishes symbolically, and added something for himself: "There is enough snow on Lin Jing's side, he is almost wrapped into a bun."
The effect is similar to "Look, I'm not really in a relationship, I'm just looking at Moments, and I know that Lin Jing's snow is big"!
Ji Xingling was puzzled, no, wait a minute, what photo
"Show me." Yu Yizhou probably wanted to make up for the fact that the eldest young master didn't even chat on WeChat when he turned his head just now, so he took the initiative to ask for Li Moyuan's mobile phone, and asked pretendingly, "Whose circle of friends is this?"
"Liu Xu, senior high school science boss." Li Moyuan explained while eating melon seeds, "The last time we met during the morning jog, we became friends with each other. He and Lin Jing are from the same hometown. They seem to be having dinner together tonight."
In the photo, Lin Jing was standing under a tree of illusory lights, holding a starlight stick in his hand, and showing two small canine teeth in a smile.
Ji Xingling was in a complicated mood, what was going on with that red hair, why did he take a picture of my teacher Xiaolin, and then post it on Moments after the shoot, and add an emoji heart, there must be something wrong.
"Give me the photo." Yu Yizhou returned the phone to Li Moyuan, "My godmother likes Lin Jing quite a bit, so send her a red envelope."
Li Moyuan didn't doubt that he was there, so he quickly sent it. Of course, the final destination of this photo must not be the godmother, but the godmother's own son.
After Ji Xingling saved the photos, he deleted, deleted, deleted and subtracted in the WeChat box, from "Are you eating with Liu Xu", to "What are you doing", to "Have you gone home", and finally just cleared all of them and changed them to The expression pack of a villain carrying a giant heart attack is much bigger and more luxurious than the emoji's broken heart!
Lin Jing replied in seconds.
Da Da: I just finished eating with Uncle Liu's family, and I'm going home now, can we make a phone call after taking a shower
Koda: I want to hear your voice.
Da Da: Ji Xingling, I love you so much.
Reachable: Love it!
Brother Xing: ...
Brother Xing: Do you know that you look very guilty now.
Da Keda: Because Li Moyuan said that you saw Liu Xu's circle of friends.
Reachable: [crying]
Ji Xingling has no resistance to this little Q version who is holding a bowl and crying. When he sees it, he will think of the sweet first kiss. No matter how big the fire is, it will be extinguished—not to mention that it was not big.
Lin Jing was holding his mobile phone, and he was also nestled in the back seat of the car Shale. After returning home, he took a quick shower, got into the bed full of sweet grapefruit aroma, and called: "Are you home now?"
"No, they're going to sing K again, and I'm on the balcony of the private room." Ji Xingling leaned on the railing, "Jincheng is not too cold today."
"Are you angry?"
"A little."
"But we just had a meal together, and there are nine pictures in his circle of friends."
"Both have you."
Lin Jing recalled it suspiciously, no, it seems to be just one. He clicked on the circle of friends to look again, and finally found the so-called "second picture". At that time, Liu Xu probably thought that the vegetarian braised pork made of konjac was pretty good, so he brought some of Lin Jing's clothes when he stood up to take pictures. sleeve.
Ji Xingling asked, "Why aren't you talking?"
Lin Jing replied: "You are too cute to speak."
Ji Xingling's hair was blown messy by the wind, and the lights of the whole city were reflected in his eyes. He smiled obviously, and wanted to teach him seriously: "In the future, don't let others take pictures casually, do you know!"
"Yeah." Lin Jing changed his posture, "I went to the mall two days ago and bought your shower gel."
"The grapefruit one? My mother bought it casually." Ji Xingling said, "It's so-so, I like yours."
"Then I'll change back when I get to Jincheng."
Lin Jing lay on the quilt, his voice was soft.
Ji Xingling has been quietly listening to him talking, talking about the heavy snow in Ningcheng, talking about the neighbors next door, talking about what he ate and did today, little by little, small pieces, pieced together, it is a vivid and complete picture . His teacher Xiao Lin sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a teacup, reading a book and looking at the scenery, until the dense fog condensed water vapor on the glass.
"I miss you." He interrupted him.
Lin Jing paused, with a snort in his voice: "I miss you too."
Repeated many times every day, I miss you and I miss you too.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it was the first time I fell in love with someone, and it was the first time I separated two places. Missing is like a rose vine that grows wantonly, and it can easily wrap around the whole heart. flower.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Xingling leaned against the pillar, his mind was in a mess, and there was only one sentence left.
I'm going to Ningcheng.
Even if you can't appear in front of you,
Even if you can only look at him from a distance.
He ran back to the box and took Ge Hao aside: "Do me a favor tomorrow."
Wangyoucao·Little brother won the gold medal as usual, without asking the reason at all, he said boldly and forcefully: "No problem, who will you hit?"
Ji Xingling patted his head: "It's not a fight, it's a cover."
"It's even better to cover up." Ge Haole said, "Brother Xing, what do you want me to do? Make sure to complete the task."