Although this season is not as severe as winter, there is always a cold wind blowing. When it sneaks in through the screen window, it makes the cheeks and fingers icy cold, making the warmth on the chest even more precious. Lin Jing still remembered what Ji Xingling said back then, that rings and leaves can ward off evil spirits. Although it is not clear how to "dispel" evil spirits, at least it can make him feel more at ease.
He pricked up his ears and continued to listen to the movement outside.
The kidnappers should not be cold-resistant monsters. They were so cold that they stomped their feet early in the morning. During the period, some people proposed to take turns to go upstairs to rest, but they were rejected by their accomplices. explain.
"Get some heaters, and a humidifier."
"Jincheng doesn't need a humidifier."
"Are you responsible for killing this bastard?"
"Okay, I'll go look for it."
The iron door slammed, as if someone had stepped out. At first, Lin Jing didn't understand what it means to be "responsible if you're dead." Then he kicked a pile of empty mineral water bottles at his feet, and then he realized that this group of people regarded themselves as something that needed hydroponics. Precious plants
This is too... Lin Jing was dumbfounded, and his mood was even more indescribable. If this is the case, then it is not easy for such an intelligent kidnapper to survive until now without entering the police station.
The conversation outside the window continued, as if they were discussing where to bury "this bastard".
"It's only in high school, so it's probably a foot-long seedling. How many years will it take to grow up?"
"The boss is worried about this kind of thing, why are you in a hurry, doesn't he have a laboratory?"
"The knots raised in the laboratory are not strong, don't break them halfway."
"Lao Liu drove a car and is still lying in the house until now. Do you think this kid looks like a normal monster?"
Lin Jing: "..."
Because the words "how many years to bury to grow up" were too terrifying, he panicked a little, for fear that he would be buried in the soil by these unconscious criminals waiting to germinate. So I had no choice but to take the opportunity of asking for water, and said from the bottom of my heart: "Are you making a mistake, I'm not a monster."
The other party laughed out loud, threw a bag of mineral water at his feet, turned around and went out the door. Lin Jing also knew that this sentence was not convincing, but this kind of thing couldn't prove himself, and his heart was inevitably anxious, and the pendant on his chest seemed to be able to sense his emotions, and it became hotter and hotter. Seeds that the Golden Crow picked out from the raging fire burned the small piece of skin with tingling pain, as if it was about to burn out into blisters.
Lin Jing instinctively pulled out the necklace.
The cloth bag on his head hadn't been removed yet, so he couldn't see that the silver leaves falling on it had turned red long ago, and he didn't realize that at this moment, the spiritual energy from the ancient wasteland was overflowing like a huge wave and flood. covered the entire room, and then rushed out of the window!
The group of kidnappers who were still chatting were unprepared. They were first knocked to the ground by the sudden spiritual power, and before they could get up, they were struck by a thunderbolt until their scalps exploded. The black mist rolled to the ground, and Ji Xingling grabbed one of them by the neckline and punched him hard.
Hearing the screams in the yard, Lin Jing didn't care about anything else. He tore off the cloth bag on his head, and opened his eyes to see a giant black wolf standing at the door, the wind blowing fur, majestic and majestic!
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and then probed in surprise: "Ji Xingling?"
So the unicorn looks like this!
He opened his arms full of joy, ready to rush to hug his really fierce boyfriend.
In the next second, Ji Xingling ran in.
"..."
Lin Jing was stunned for half a second when the plot was different from what he thought.
And in this half a second, Ji Xingling had already hugged him into his arms, and the young man still had a clammy chill in the clouds, as well as unconcealable anxiety.
"How are you?" he asked hoarsely.
"It's okay." Lin Jing looked over Ji Xingling's shoulder, and saw the wolf shaking its body and turning into a beautiful big sister.
The patrol team of the Demon Management Committee also arrived at this time—they found it based on the sudden surge of spiritual power just now. Lin Jing looked at the crowd or monsters outside the window, patted the person who had been hugging him tightly, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."
"I know you're fine." Ji Xingling replied, but still refused to let go.
Lin Jing stammered: "Your father seems to be outside too."
"En." The young master cooperated, but he didn't intend to pull his arm away, but tightened it even more.
Lin Jing could only say, "I'm hurt."
"Where?" This move was very effective, and Ji Xingling let go of his hand as expected.
Lin Jing struggled to roll up his sleeves. He had suffered that hard blow in the bathroom before. The bones seemed to be intact, but his entire forearm was swollen and bruised. It seemed that the injury was not serious.
Sister Dilang glanced at the side, and interjected: "It looks sour and messed up. I need to take it to Queshan Hospital as soon as possible."
Ji Minglang also came in from the outside at this time, he checked Lin Jing's injuries, and said to his son: "Take Xiao Jing home first, don't go out for now, I will arrange a doctor, and there will be someone from the school to deal with it Butt."
Lin Jing asked again: "Then do my parents know?"
Ji Minglang nodded: "You call them back."
The Yao Management Committee's car was parked outside, and the two sat in the last row. Ji Xingling fastened his seat belt for him: "Do you want to lie down on me for a while?"
There is still the driver, Lin Jing shook his head, as long as he passed his mobile phone, he called his parents to report that he was safe.
As a result, both of them prompted to shut down.
"Should have come by plane." Ji Xingling said, "Call Teacher Wang again."
Wang Hongyu has just heard the news about Lin Jingping's safety, and he is rushing to Jiang'an Bookstore. He was sitting in the taxi, and once the tense emotions subsided, he felt that his legs were about to go limp. He was relieved and at the same time had some unavoidable fear, and even his voice was trembling: "Your parents picked you up." When I got the phone call, I bought the nearest plane, and I sent the flight number to Ji Xingling's phone, and they should be there right away."
"Well, thank you teacher, I'm fine, but I sprained my arm." Lin Jing checked the flight number again, and landed almost two hours later.
There was also a driver in the car, Ji Xingling didn't say much, just took off his coat and wrapped it around him.
Sensing the abnormal emotion of the other party, Lin Jing wanted to say that he was fine, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he secretly held his hand under his clothes.
Ji Xingling's face turned pale, and he couldn't hide his panic. The great fear in his heart has not completely dissipated. Even if he has found Lin Jing, even if he is sure that he is still fine, he still cannot get out of the bewilderment when he just shuttled through the clouds. He is afraid that he will accidentally lose it again. So I could only hold his fingers tightly, so that the white knuckles stood out, the harder I tried, the more at ease I felt.
The bones were about to be crushed, but Lin Jing didn't say a word, but slowly turned his body until his whole body leaned against his shoulders.
Jiang'an Bookstore.
As soon as she learned of Lin Jing's accident, Jiang Fenfang rushed to the Yao Management Committee. Now she has just returned home and is preparing minced meat porridge and ice packs for cold compresses according to Ji Xingling's phone call.
As soon as Hu Meimei heard the sound of the elevator, she came out to greet her: "How is Xiao Jing?"
"It's okay." Ji Xingling supported Lin Jing, "I'll take him back to take a shower first, the people from Queshan Hospital will be here later, Teacher Wang should be here soon, let him wait at our house."
"Okay." Hu Meimei patted Lin Jing's head, feeling sorry for the dirty and unlucky child, "Go take a bath and eat something, Auntie will come to see you later."
After a bumpy ride, Lin Jing's arm became swollen again, and it was so painful and numb that it seemed that this part of his body no longer belonged to him. He stood in the bathroom and forced to ask: "Should I take an X-ray? Is it a broken bone?"
"Acid is poisonous, but it doesn't matter." Ji Xingling unzipped it for him. "The director of Queshan Hospital will come over in person. He knows what to do. He should rest for a few days and he will be fine."
"Have the kidnappers been caught?"
"It's all at the Demon Management Committee." Ji Xingling wiped off the stains on his face with his thumb, and wanted to kiss him, but was turned away.
Lin Jing's obsession with cleanliness: "I'm so dirty."
Ji Xingling refused to let go, and forced a kiss on the corner of his lips: "It's not convenient for you, do you want me to help you take a bath?"
"don't want!"
"Only take a shower."
"That's not OK."
"I keep my eyes closed."
Lin Jing picked up the shampoo and drove him out of the bathroom.
Ji Xingling leaned against the door and smiled, until then, he found a little bit of the lost and regained sense of relaxation. Hearing the sound of rustling clothes rubbing first, and then the sound of rushing water, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the other party taking a bath with one hand, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Then I'll go home first, and I'll go home in half an hour." Come find you again."
"Okay." Lin Jing squeezed out a big lump of bath liquid. Although it was inconvenient, it did not stop his desire to take a bath at all. The shadow brought by the dirty toilet was almost as thick and inexorable as the kidnapping case, which made him get goosebumps every time he thought about it, so he rinsed and rinsed until his fingers were wrinkled and white Yes, the young master has been urging him since he came back from 1301, but he still hasn't gotten rid of his psychological shadow.
Ji Xingling wasn't sure what happened when he was kidnapped. Seeing the crazy bathing method, he also guessed that the environment was unsanitary, so he waited patiently for another twenty minutes, and finally waited until the sound of the water stopped, but again Hearing the sound of the foam bath being shaken, he finally couldn't help but knock on the door: "Come out!"
"Not finished washing."
"conserve water."
"I'll make one last run!"
"Do you think I'll believe it?" Ji Xingling glanced at the time, "Three minutes, if you don't come out again, I'll wash it for you myself."
There was a panicked "clang" sound from the bathroom, as if something had been knocked over. Lin Jing quickly declared: "It's shampoo, don't come in, I'll take care of it right away!"
Ji Xingling sat back on the sofa.
Five minutes later, Lin Jing pushed open the bathroom door, his face and neck were reddened by the heat, his hair was still dripping, and his whole body was wet: "Is the doctor here?"
"Already on the way, they are going to pick some fresh herbs and give you a cold compress." Ji Xingling pulled a large bath towel, "Mr. Wang is at my house now, I have already told you that you are fine, but he must see you with his own eyes .”
"Then let's hurry up." Lin Jing lowered her head obediently, let him brush her hair, and asked, "Is that black wolf sister your friend? I left in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to thank her." .”
"Old Xu's ex-girlfriend, she is a ground wolf, we can make an appointment for dinner in the future." Ji Xingling sat down according to the person.
Lin Jing agreed, and after a while, he added: "When I first started, I thought it was you."
Ji Xingling didn't take it seriously: "That's not me, I'm much stronger than her."
"Well, you are much more aggressive." Lin Jing grabbed his sleeve and asked expectantly, "Then can I take a look?"