Chapter 68: Lying on the body

"They invited me to drink milk tea, so I bought sweet potatoes, frankly not delicious at all, not sweet, and expensive, three costs thirteen yuan."

At dinner, Yang Mianmian said this to him.

Jing Chu touched her head and praised: "There is progress, don't worry about the money, the daughter will come back when it is gone." โ€

"Hmph."

"The college entrance examination is still a few months away, are you nervous?"

"I'll take the first test, there's no second possibility!"

She replied categorically.

Jing Chu looked at her proud expression and smiled: "So, have you figured out which university to take and what major to study?" โ€

Yang Mianmian was stuck, thought for a while and said: "I don't have to pay tuition, there are scholarships, so I won't want to be escorted, I will take the exam myself, and when I get the first exam, a lot of schools will come to me with scholarships." โ€

"The best school is in Beijing."

Yang Mianmian replied quickly this time: "I study at NTU, I don't go to Beijing, this is my home." โ€

The partner she is familiar with, the city she is familiar with is here, so even if the school in Beijing is better, she will not leave.

"Mianmian, your talent doesn't stop there."

Jing Chu put down his chopsticks and said to her very seriously, "With your talent, you shouldn't study in an ordinary university, study an ordinary major, and then find a job and commute from 9 to 5, you ask yourself, are you willing?" โ€

Yang Mianmian was silent, she poked the rice and pushed it away: "I'm full." โ€

He scrambled back to his room and closed the door.

Jing Chu looked at most of her remaining bowl of rice, crying and laughing: "Should I be glad that she finally learned to be picky eater?" โ€

However, since Yang Mianmian is reluctant to mention this issue for the time being, he does not plan to mention it, anyway, she is still young and has enough time to think about her future.

Anyway, she's got friends, and everything is getting better, isn't it?

"Mianmian, come out and drink milk."

He called her with hot milk, but no one answered after shouting three times, and went to her room to see, this girl was about to go crazy when she read a book, "Is the light not bright enough?" Beware of bad eyes. โ€

He patted her on the back and motioned for her to puff out her chest.

Yang Mianmian straightened her back and found that she was still in front of her, and she fell back in frustration: "I have no confidence at all." โ€

Jing Chu laughed: "You have this face, what else are you not confident about." โ€

"So I can't stand my own flat chest!"

She pulled open the collar of her pajamas and glanced downward, even more depressed.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Jing Chu put the milk on her desk, "Drink it while it's hot." โ€

After a pause, he decided not to say that it was actually a bit of a curvature, not as bad as she thought it would be.

At ten o'clock he knocked on the door again: "It's time to sleep, you have class tomorrow." โ€

Yang Mianmian was reluctant: "I'll watch it for a while." โ€

"Then I'm shut."

Jing Chu opened his arms, "Me and the book, you can choose one." โ€

Do you finish reading this book, or do you want to get tired of Jing Chu for a while?

It's a tough proposition.

Finally she took the book and climbed into bed, turned on the bedside lamp and continued to read.

Jing Chu couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't look at it, look at the bad eyes, come over and I'll hug it for a while." โ€

Yang Mianmian snorted twice, but didn't move, Jing Chu laughed: "Even Naqiao has learned." โ€

As he spoke, he went to hug her, took her into his arms, and put the book on the bedside table next to him.

"Give it back to me."

She turned over to get it, but Jing Chu pressed hard to prevent it from moving, once or twice, her competitiveness came up, she couldn't compare to him in terms of strength, but she could take advantage of it, so she didn't hesitate at all and reached out to the place covered by the quilt.

Jing Chu was attacked by her, gasped, and let go of a hand to grab her, Yang Mianmian saw the opportunity, flipped over from him, and took the book back in his hand.

She was sleeping on her side on the edge of the bed, crumbling, Jing Chu wanted to carry her back but was worried that she would fall down, so she could only take a step back, moved the place and slept to the half she originally occupied, and then put her back on the bed: "Beware of falling down, what should I do if I fall to my head again?" โ€

"Amnesia."

Yang Mianmian finished the last few paragraphs with satisfaction, closed the book, and nestled into his arms, "I'm sleepy." โ€

Jing Chu couldn't tell how he got along with her, he said it was a lover, he really didn't have any idea of sleeping in a bed like this, and he had to beware of her surprise tricks at any time, but he was not a lover, he really liked to hug and kiss her, and felt that this moment was the best time of the day.

This delicate balance, he himself can't say what is going on.

"Sleep."

He kissed her on the cheek.

"No,"

Yang Mianmian opened his eyes and accused him, "You are perfunctory, this doesn't count." โ€

In her opinion, all kisses that are not tongue kisses are not kisses, they are for children, and she will never count.

"You."

Jing Chu smiled, tapped her lips, and leaned over to kiss her.

Her lips were as soft as the buds of spring, and the tip of her tongue was wrapped in honey to meet him, and his breath blended, and he could smell her fragrance from nowhere.

He held her cheeks with both hands, but felt her hands back and forth on his back, he took out one hand to catch her hand, his fingers interlocked, his lips left slightly, and the silver thread was faint: "If you make trouble again, you won't be obedient." โ€

She closed her eyes and enjoyed his kiss, a man like him, the kiss was very gentle, perhaps he always had a loving heart for her, cherishing her, his kisses were rarely intense, mostly sucking gently on the tip of her tongue, or licking the lip flap, kissing at the corner of the lips.

It's no wonder that Yang Mianmian likes to kiss him so much, it's definitely enjoyable.

Even the friends didn't make a sound, watching silently, quietly enjoying a moment of tranquility and warmth.

It wasn't until Yang Mianmian was coaxed to sleep by Jing Chu that they began to whisper: "Who counted, how long have you been kissing just now?" โ€

Alarm clock: "Of course you ask me about this kind of thing, fifteen minutesโ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ"

Pillow: "Jing Chu is so gentle, I don't dare to speak out." โ€

Sheets: "So it's so comfortable to fall asleep, isn't it?" โ€

Quilt: "Hmph, they hugged her where you couldn't see, and Jing Chu was still holding her hand." โ€

Window: "The moon outside is so good, I hope you can sleep like this every day in the future, good night everyone." โ€

Mina-san: "Good night and good dreams~zz"

The silence of the night was broken by the ringing of cell phones, which was one o'clock in the morning.

Yang Mianmian closed her eyes and took the phone from the bedside table: "Hey-"

Who called her in the middle of the night?

"Captain?"

Liu Yu was also shocked on the other end of the phone.

Yang Mianmian woke up in a second, and two words flashed in his head: It's over!

Why did she forget that the two of them changed places to sleep!

As soon as she stumbled, she hated t^t She covered her mouth and threw the phone on Jing Chu, and then shrunk into the bed as an ostrich, Jing Chu was woken up by the mobile phone she threw over: "Who? โ€

Liu Yu's heart was very empty: "Excuse me, captain-that, there is a murder case......"

If you disturb the captain's good deeds, will you be killed, life is really difficultใ€’โ–ฝใ€’ Fortunately, Jing Chu didn't care at all, and dressed while listening to her brief report on the case: "What's the situation?" โ€

"An hour ago, a taxi driver on the night shift noticed a guy sneaking up on the side of the road and throwing a big suitcase, and he opened it to see - the body, still mutilated."

Liu Yu was disgusted, "I feel like there are more and more perverts who like to crush corpses recently." โ€

"I'll be right here."

Jing Chu hung up the phone, got dressed, and patted the lump of things in the quilt, "Mianmian? โ€

Yang Mianmian pretended to be dead.

"Come out, kiss me, I'm leaving."

Tomorrow is Monday, and it seems that he doesn't have time to pick her up from class, so she estimates that she will go home directly, and the two of them don't know how long they won't see each other.

Yang Mianmian poked her head out of the quilt slowly, Jing Chu kissed her forehead, cheeks and lips three times, and said, "The alarm clock has been set for you, don't be late for class tomorrow." โ€

She snorted and buried her face back under the covers.

When Jing Chu hurried to the police station, Liu Yu leaned over very sneakily and apologized sincerely: "Captain, I didn't mean to, I won't say it......"

She made a zip-up motion.

Jing Chu thought to himself, I said that I was sleeping with a quilt, and I guess you wouldn't believe it, so he simply didn't explain: "Don't be wordy." โ€

Liu Yu kept her mouth shut.

Yang Mianmian, who did not have a warm bed, didn't sleep well in the second half of the night, rolled on the big bed over and over again, posed as big for a while, and posed as C for a while, and finally sat up angrily: "You can come over and rub the quilt in two days a week, which murderer is so short-sighted!" Go to hell! โ€

Bed: "Mianmian, if you are in a bad mood, you can roll two more laps, anyway, I will not crunch in the future!" Buy with peace of mind and use with confidence! โ€

Wall lamp: "Actually, we have been looking forward to pulling the lamp, you are so slowโ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ"

Quilt: "Am I the only one who pities Jing Chu?" โ€

TV: "You're not alone. โ€

Quilt: "I'm not alone. โ€

Yang Mianmian: "Hey, I'm going to sleep, can you shut up and don't be verbose!" โ€

"Shy! (w)โ€

"Definitely! (w)โ€

"That's right! (w)โ€

"I'm looking forward to it! (w)โ€

Yang Mianmian covered her ears with her hands: "It's noisy." โ€

Bedside table: "I think we are noisyโ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ"

Wall lamp: "Then don't tell her that there is a secret in the drawerโ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ"

Bed: "Alas, silly. โ€

Yang Mianmian got up with a grunt, turned on the light, and pulled the drawer, but he couldn't open it: "Say, what's in it?" โ€

Bedside table: "Jing Chu doesn't want to tell you, I won't tell you!" โ€

Yang Mianmian was angry: "Why don't you tell me why you hang my appetite?" โ€

Bedside table: "(^^*) In your heart, free to fly......"

"I don't want to complain about your taste in singing, is there anyone who doesn't sing this kind of brainwashing song?!"

"Yes."

The bed cleared his throat and suddenly began to shake up, "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, my brother walks on the shore, and the love and love rope swings slowly~~"

Yang Mianmian: "......"

The next day, she stared at two dark circles and went to class, Deng Manling was a little strange: "Didn't you sleep well yesterday, what a serious panda eye......"

Yang Mianmian thought, how can I tell you that my boyfriend's house had a midnight party last night, from "my sister sat on the bow of the boat"

sang "There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang"

, and even sang "The Great River Flows Eastward"

and "once in a thousand years"

She's had enough.

Jing Chu's taste in listening to songs is also very strange, what is always "thesouthwind", "ves", the only more familiar is "Evening on the outskirts of Moscow", every time he drives, he will play it, I don't know why I like to listen to it so much (because 'my sweetheart sits next to me'), like she likes to listen to "Majestic" and "Eyeing the Tiger" is much more normal.

What she didn't know was that one day when she was listening to "Majestic" in her room, Jing Chu passed by the door, a mouthful of water spurted out, she wanted to push the door open but didn't push it open, stood outside for a long time, and walked away silently.