On Sunday night, the nurses at Queshan Hospital had to check Ji Xingling's spiritual power again, so the two could not meet until after nine o'clock.
Compared with the previous month, these last few hours are really like years. Lin Jing originally wanted to take a nap to pass the time, but the more he slept, the more energetic he became. After fifteen minutes of staring at the ceiling silently, he decided to go out and get a haircut, and greet his prospective boyfriend with a cool and handsome posture.
The barber shop I often go to is near the school. It is clean and bright and does not sell. Teacher Tony has few good things to say about his life, which is very popular with Lin Ge, who is a clean freak. While cutting his hair, the hairdresser glanced at his mobile phone: "Will you celebrate your classmate's birthday later?"
"What birthday?"
"Oh, I see you are looking for cakes."
"Just look at it when you're bored." Lin Jing continued to swipe the screen, "I want to see if there is anything that is not too sweet."
You can wait until Ji Xingling returns to school, and the two of you can go to give it to that monster grandpa together. Not far from the school is an internet celebrity bakery called SENSE, which claims to have the best opera cakes and tiramisu in Jincheng, but Lin Jing himself doesn’t like sweets, so he only accompanied Li Moyuan to give Wei Xue He has bought it a few times, and today he plans to go to the store to ask if there are any non-sweet snacks suitable for the elderly after getting his hair cut.
The employee of SENSE is a little girl with dimples. When she saw him, she greeted him with a smile: "Handsome guy, are you here to buy opera cakes again?"
"I want something not too sweet today." Lin Jing pointed at the counter, "What is this?"
"Pumpkin grape rolls, using rye and malt, not sweet, want to try?"
"Well, thank you." Lin Jing ordered another cup of black tea, and when he scanned the QR code to pay, an old man happened to come in outside the door.
Wearing a dark green fur collar leather jacket, gray hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like a refined old pedant.
"I want this." He pointed to the Opera House cake, "Two pieces."
"Okay, this one is a little sweet, do you want a bitter tea with grandpa?"
"Coffee."
In the end, he ordered a cup of the new coffee special in the store. The name is very rock and rebellious, called dirty.
In comparison, Mr. Kobayashi, who drinks health-preserving black tea and eats low-sugar rye, looks more like an 80-year-old retired man.
On weekend afternoons, the business in the store is very good. So when the grandfather was sitting opposite, Lin Jing was not too surprised, and took the initiative to move the dinner plate to make more room for him.
The opera cake is the most expensive cake in the store, and the plate and shape are also in line with the "most expensive". But the taste... Lin Jing looked up meddlingly while playing with her mobile phone. Judging from the indescribable expression on the old man's face after eating, it might be really not that good.
"Here, boy, another piece for you."
Lin Jing, who was peeping, was not at all defensive: "..."
But considering that the other party is an elderly and kind old man, he still politely said: "Thank you grandpa, I don't eat this, it's a bit sweet."
The guarding tree on the opposite side, yes, he is that old tree, and his mood is more complicated. You don’t even eat it yourself, so why did you bring it to me? You thought it was an unprecedented delicacy, and you kept thinking about it for days, but it turned out to be some shit. Take another sip of dirty, and I am even more unhappy. If I soaked the idiot-like little ghost grass a few days ago, it might taste better than this.
Ge Hao, who was reciting madly at home:
Mom, my back is a little cold
Lin Jing basically understood that this might be a story about a traditional man who wanted to make a foreign investment, but ended up in Waterloo.
So he recommended: "Actually, the tea here is not bad, and the pumpkin rolls are also delicious."
Guarding the sacred tree waved his hand. The old man had a slight toothache and had no appetite for snacks, so he just asked him, "Where did you come from?"
"Me? Ning Cheng, the north."
North, that's really far away. Guardian Shenshu stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Your parents really worked hard."
What kind of familiar awkward questioning is this, Lin Jing was stunned: "Do you know my parents?"
Guarding the sacred tree shook his head, then tapped his fingers on the table, and a beautiful leaf fell from his sleeve.
Lin Jing reacted in an instant, his head roared, he raised his head in surprise and excitement, and was speechless for a long time.
"Be more careful next time." The guardian of the sacred tree lowered his voice and warned with a smile, "Don't let others find out."
"Well... okay, I know." Lin Jing stood up, and was rarely incoherent, "After I finish the monthly exam, I will go to see you with Ji Xingling."
"Ji Xingling?" The guardian of the sacred tree recalled for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Oh, it's that rampant unicorn cub."
The shocking secret was exposed without any warning, and the young master didn't know it, and he was still planning a cool way of appearing with lightning at home. Lin Jing, on the other hand, was stunned, his heart rumbled loudly, just like Nanxiang technical school final exam, 800 pacesetters rushed to the north slope, and then drove 800 cement road rollers at the same time!
Kirin!
Ji Xingling is a unicorn!
Is it the unicorn I thought it was
Kirin
He is actually a unicorn!
It was very dazzled, and it lasted for a long time. When he finally came back to his senses, Grandpa Shenshu had left, but the leaf in his palm was still there. This time it did not disappear, but became hard. Yes, like a silver pendant, only the size of a fingernail.
Lin Jing held this precious gift tightly, and stood on the side of the road to make a phone call.
"Ji Xingling!"
"Ji Xingling!"
"Ji Xingling!"
The person on the other end of the phone read a few pages of history and politics in the afternoon. At this time, he was drowsy in the sun on the massage chair. He was startled by the three-key call and sat up in shock: "What's the matter?" ?”
"I just met that big tree in the dessert shop. He is an old man, and he gave me a leaf as a gift!"
Ji Xingling was stunned for a few seconds: "Are you sure?"
What kind of tree is that guardian tree? Even the Monster Management Committee doesn’t know. They only know that he is too old, so every time there are meetings or celebrations, no one dares to disturb this big monster, let alone the monster. I've seen him look like something other than a tree. Although Mr. Xiaolin is indeed popular, especially the unicorn you Xingge likes, but... it seems that it is not possible to let the guarding of the sacred tree specialize
"I'm sure." Lin Jing looked at his palm, "I'll show you this leaf when you come over at night."
Ji Xingling couldn't figure out the reason, and since he was still in confinement, he always felt insecure, so he told him, "Come back early, and we'll talk about it tonight."
"Yeah." Lin Jing stood by the side of the road, "Then I'll hang up first."
A white and green taxi pulled over, Lin Jing took two steps back, and continued to use the app to call a taxi——Your brother Lin is a clean freak, and the special taxis in Jincheng are a little cleaner than taxis.
"Student, where are you going?" Seeing that he didn't intend to get in the car, the taxi driver rolled down the window and took the initiative to attract customers.
Lin Jing shook his phone: "I'm sorry, I've already called a car."
The driver wanted to say something, but the co-driver stretched out a sharp claw, slapped his knee hard, and lowered his voice: "Idiot!"
With a sound of "gaba", the bones seemed to be broken.
Lin Jing looked at him hesitantly: "Are you okay?" Why is his expression so distorted all of a sudden.
The driver's face was pale, and this time he finally learned to be smart. After a few perfunctory words of "stomach pain", he kicked the accelerator and left quickly.
At this time, the car sent by APP also arrived. Lin Jing was full of the silver leaf, the monster grandpa, and Ji Xingling's unicorn identity, and didn't care about the taxi driver who had a sudden stomach problem. On the way home, he kept looking up all kinds of information about unicorns. As a guarded beast, he looked very tall and majestic in the pictures. He couldn't help thinking about which one his prospective boyfriend would be. With lightning or flames—it must be super fierce anyway.
From 6:00 to 9:00 p.m., this pair of "neighbors and tablemates but forced to fall in love in different places" is a sad little love... the second-year male students in high school who are not young couples, spent almost a few seconds simultaneously. However, the nurse from Queshan Hospital came five minutes late, and after all the trouble, Ji Xingling casually touched a coat and put it on: "Mom, I'm going to the next door."
Hu Meimei was puzzled: "Now, it's almost ten o'clock."
"I'll check the key points for the exam tomorrow." Ji Xingling symbolically carried an exercise book, "Let's go."
He didn't "slam" in through the window, after all, he still needs to pretend properly in front of his parents. But it doesn't matter, because whether it is walking honestly or appearing in a cool posture, in the eyes of Lin Jing, who has his own filter, there is only "Ji Xingling is a unicorn, he didn't lie to me, he is really super fierce", 500 points The benefits are not impossible to advance. After the bedroom door was locked, the two laughed and rolled on the sofa together, childishly chattering and arguing with each other for a long time before finally carefully kissing—the kind of lips that were pressed together, very light and cherished.
"Why did you cut your hair?"
"To see you."
Ji Xingling immediately said, I once wanted to cut it for you too, but my uncle refused to let me because the first month is not yet out.
Lin Jing pinched his mouth with a smile: "What did the doctor say, can you really go to school?"
"It's fine at first, but my parents overreacted, and I couldn't control my spiritual power unless I ate something." Ji Xingling complained, "It's almost suffocating."
"That day in the baking classroom, what did I step on, your spiritual power?"
"..."
"Ji Xingling."
"Um?"
"I want to see your tail."
"Damn, you already know what it is, why ask hypocritically."
"Then why don't I show democracy?" Lin Jing put his arms around his neck and urged, "Hurry up."
"don't want."
"You told me after a month!"
"But I'm not your boyfriend yet."
"..."
"Unless you lower the requirement by 500 points!"
"No." Mr. Xiaolin is very principled, no matter whether you are a monster or a human, if you don't get a score of 500 in the test, you will be exempt from talking.
Ji Xingling protested symbolically: "You would rather give up the right to know who I am, and stick to 500 points."
Lin Jing kissed him heavily: "That's right!"
Brother Xing has always been able to bend and stretch. After receiving this benefit, he immediately said that he would stick to it. I never thought of discounting it.
Wait, your super fierce boyfriend is already on the way, and you can sign for the goods after the monthly exam!
The author has something to say: Mr. Xiaolin: To be honest, my boyfriend was redeemed by real points.