Jing Jian obediently did as the old man wanted, and sneered at it in his heart.

He knew what the old man meant, didn't he just think that he had other thoughts when he asked Lin Zijin a few more words?

Is it possible?

Although Lin Zijin's girl is not bad, she is still a little girl, and she doesn't know if she has reached the age of eighteen, he Jingjian is not so beastly, and he doesn't want to fall into the name of an old cow eating tender grass.

At this time, of course, Jing Jian didn't expect that he would really have such a beast in the end, and between him and Lin Zijin, who is the old cow and who is the tender grass, still needs to be discussed.

At this time, "Tender Grass" sat in the passenger seat next to him, looking at the street scene outside the car window with a calm face, without a little fluctuation in his eyes, calm and indifferent.

It stands to reason that Jing Jian, the old cow, admires the girl's steady energy, but looking at Lin Zijin's style today, he was inexplicably a little unhappy in his heart.

This girl was so dizzy when she saw a few tickets that she couldn't find the north, so she casually got on the bus with him, and she didn't have any vigilance at all, if it wasn't him who was holding the ticket but someone else, would she follow the car like this?

What if you run into a bad guy?

Even if she wasn't a bad person, what if she met someone with other intentions for her?

Just like that classmate of hers, a boy called a good man, and that guy named Miao Wei, who seems to know her very well?

Comrade Jing Jian, as an emotional novice, didn't know that his mood fluctuations were called jealousy, and he was also eating dry vinegar for no reason.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this girl was too stupid, and he was still a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, looking at Lin Zijin's leisurely appearance, he couldn't help but say more: "Lin Zijin, you have to pay attention to safety in the future." ”

As soon as the words came out, he immediately regretted it, how did he say this?!

Sure enough, the girl in the passenger seat turned her face and looked at him with wide eyes and a little inexplicable: "What's the matter, isn't the security in Kyoto bad lately?"

Facing these eyes, Jing Jian suddenly choked.

There's nothing wrong with policing, it's just that you're a little stupid.

Of course he couldn't say this, this was not the last time he and her met, when he was not familiar with her, misunderstood her, provoked her to blow up, and treated her as a very stupid yellow-haired girl.

Now, in fact, they are still not familiar with each other, but Jing Jian doesn't know why, and he cares about her thoughts inexplicably.

Jing Jian didn't dare to ask Lin Zijin directly, if you want to change someone with a ticket, you will go with him, so if you ask like this, you will blow up your hair, I don't know why, he is suddenly a little afraid that she will be angry.

He could only change his euphemistic expression: "Lin Zijin, if you come out with me casually, you haven't thought about it, what if I am a bad person, what will you do? ”

In the end, he had a bit of a joke in his tone, scaring her.

Lin Zijin didn't expect Jing Jian to have so many curves in her stomach, she turned her face and replied very casually: "Why should I take someone else's car? Because it was you, I followed out." ”

With a bang, Jing Jian suddenly felt that there seemed to be fireworks exploding in his head, and it was as if a certain string of his heart had been gently plucked, and his heart was full of joy for a moment.

This girl speaks so nicely.

Jing Jian thought happily, as for why it sounded good, he couldn't think about it anymore, because then he heard the next sentence.

Lin Zijin continued leisurely: "You are Uncle Dai's godson, of course I can trust you. ”

Jing Jian: "This basin of cold water came too quickly.

He actually stained the light of that bad old man, and she trusted him, wasn't it because he himself looked upright, majestic, bright and reliable, and convincing at a glance?

This guy forgot about taking advantage of the danger just now to lure people with the ticket that the girl urgently needs, and that is not a little bit close to Weiguang.

Even in the seventies, when supplies were scarce, the Kyoto Department Store, as the nation's premier shopping place, still had a lot of beautiful clothes and exquisite crafts.

There were all kinds of clothes hanging behind the counter selling clothes, and Lin Zijin's eyes hurriedly swept over them, without stopping for a moment, and there was no slowness under his feet, and he went straight to the clothes he had seen last time.

"Would you like to take a second look at any new styles?"

Jing Jian followed Lin Zijin's side, and seeing that she was not at all interested in the things on the counter, he couldn't help but persuade.

Even if you don't buy them, you can look at the beautiful clothes and shoes, as well as the hairpins and small jewelry.

Even Comrade Thunder, the famous iron girl in the team, was covered in mud every day for training, and the last time I went shopping with my comrades, I bought several beautiful hairpins.

Well, although Jing Jian didn't understand what these girls thought and why they bought things that they didn't need at all, he knew that girls generally liked to go shopping and like to buy flashy gadgets.

Even Thunder is not exempt from vulgarity, let alone others.

But Lin Zijin is an anomaly, she came directly to the counter last time, and pointed to the red coat: "Comrade, please help me take down this dress, yes, I want a red one, 165 yards." ”

The salesman lifted her eyelids to look at her, and took it off with a coat hook and threw it on the counter.

Lin Zijin doesn't care about her attitude, the salespeople in this era are like this, one by one they are more uncles than uncles.

She picked up her coat and looked at it, it wasn't a size 165, it was a 160.

"Comrade, I want a size 165 one, did you take it by mistake?"

The salesman raised his eyelids to look her up and down, and his gaze wandered away from the other place: "That's right, you wear 160 appropriately, 165 is a bit fat for you." ”

Although the salesperson has an average attitude, he sells more clothes and his eyes are poisonous, and you can know at a glance what kind of person the other party is and how big the clothes he is wearing.

The little girl was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked very beautiful, and the handsome young man who followed her step by step did not look at the goods at all, but stared at the little girl's face with a pair of eyes, which looked like a little couple.

And it's still the kind of stage where men chase women, next mountain.

The self-proclaimed hot-eyed salesman comrade thought, look, it will be the male comrade who will pay for it for a while, and maybe the female comrade will have to be embarrassed to accept it.

She has seen this kind of thing a lot, and sometimes young couples will quarrel over whether to buy expensive or cheap. But look at the young man in the back is spiritual, the clothes, well, look at the fabric is also very high-grade, he should be a rich master, and the money must be neat.

The salesman was guessing in his heart when he heard the young lesbian say, "Comrade, please bring me 165, this dress was not bought for me." ”

The salesman looked at her again, and Lin Zijin smiled at her and explained: "This is for my sister, who is slightly fatter than me." ”

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