Chapter 7: The Existing Love (I)

"Spirit, Spirit......"

The familiar voice in his ears pulled Jue Ling out of his thick thoughts, came back to his senses, paused, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Ruoxi didn't know what she meant, raised her hand, touched Jue Ling's forehead, and asked, "Why do you think so much?" ”

Looking at the beautiful faces close at hand, Jue Ling swallowed back what he wanted to say, and replied with a stiff smile: "I remember some of the past things a little. ”

"Oh."

Meng Ruoxi didn't take it to heart, retracted her hand, and only thought about it: Ling's forehead is not hot, it shouldn't be that she is unwell.

Her delicate face made Jue Ling more and more fascinated the more she looked at it.

Meng Ruoxi was stared at uncomfortably, blushing and turning her head: "Why are you staring at me like this, it's not that you haven't seen it." ”

"Wow......"

Being raised by others to make a gesture, Jue Ling was startled, his thoughts were disrupted, and he stumbled while walking, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Meng Ruoxi grabbed him in time and didn't get out of trouble...... No, when did the hand come together?

"Be careful." Meng Ruoxi reminded with concern.

"Thank you, Ruoxi", said Jue Ling, embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand out.

Meng Ruoxi pinched his palm hard, looked at other places, shook his head and said, "That's it, don't let go." ”

"Oh...... Well. ”

Jue Ling was so relieved that he took Meng Ruoxi's hand and strolled on the quiet sheep intestine path.

"Ling, you came this time to explain something to me." Meng Ruoxi pretended to be free and easy.

Jue Ling was silent, although the matter had to be said to Meng Ruoxi sooner or later, he still wanted to delay it for a while.

He is not a saint, and he will have selfish thoughts, he wants to enjoy the joy of reunion with Meng Ruoxi, and play carefree for a few days.

I don't want to tell the story so early, which will increase the psychological burden on Meng Ruoxi. He wanted to talk about it the day before school started.

"Ling, I understand your character, please don't worry about me, I want to listen to what you give."

Jue Ling smiled reluctantly and said, "Can't I just come to play with you?" ”

"This ......", Meng Ruoxi hesitated: "It's possible, but it's ......"

"Don't worry, Ruoxi, can you take a leave of absence these days, I want to have a fun time in this city with you."

Jue Ling pleaded with serious eyes, not knowing whether what he was doing was right or wrong, but he felt that it was time for him to be willful.

Is it really just coming to me to play? Meng Ruoxi raised her head slightly and stared at Jue Ling's eyes in a daze, her face was red.

"Is that okay?" Jue Ling asked.

Meng Ruoxi came back to her senses and slowly lowered her head, she read some wishes from Jue Ling's eyes, and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"Great", Jue Ling said unabashedly excitedly, as if unintentionally: "Actually, I just came here and haven't found a place to stay yet, if you can, can you let me stay with you these days, Ruoxi." ”

"Huh?" Meng Ruoxi hugged Jue Ling's shoulder, strangled her neck, and said with a displeased expression: "Big stupid Ling, it's really rude, how can you make such a request to a girl." ”

Jue Ling gently patted Meng Ruoxi's hand on her neck, and explained a little uncomfortably: "Because... Because Ruoxi, you are special, it doesn't matter if you let me stay for a while, I won't do anything out of the ordinary. ”

"Who believes you, it's hard for adolescent boys to be rational, and I have to go find a hotel for the sake of my personal reputation."

"You can't do this, Ruoxi, now I'm almost a poor single, all the money is used to eliminate disasters and solve problems, I want to save the little money left, please play all the fun places in this city."

Jue Ling lifted Meng Ruoxi's feet, dragged them to his back, and said with a dead face: "Anyway, I will stay there tonight." In other words, when did you say that the words became so literal? ”

Meng Ruoxi lay on Jue Ling's back, sighed helplessly, and didn't really want Jue Ling to live there in her heart, she just wanted to relieve her anger.

Not only did she not reject it, but on the contrary, she was a little happy: Can we live together again, hehe......

So, the performance is naturally tsundere: "I learned from you, stinky scoundrel." ”

"Eh", this point Jue Ling can't refute, because he has closed himself for a long time before, he was brainwashed too heavily by the two-dimensional culture, and he suffered from literary youth.

If you want to change it, it is estimated that it will take a while longer, and said with a dry smile: "This kind of thing, don't learn from me, I prefer to listen to your exclusive tone." ”

"Oh~, it's disgusting."

"Ruoxi, is your disgusted expression serious?"

……

The two of them, who had more than an hour of fun at noon, returned to the restaurant before going to work in the afternoon.

Meng Ruoxi originally wanted to ask for leave alone, but Jue Ling wanted to follow, and she couldn't help it.

Before entering the restaurant, he turned back again and said, "Ling, wait at the door, don't go in." ”

"I know, I won't go in."

Jue Ling replied seriously, he didn't want to go in, Ruoxi's advice was completely superfluous to him. Even if he entered, he didn't have the survival skills to communicate properly with people.

Only in this case can we deeply understand the truth that "language is the most indispensable tool for interpersonal communication".

Meng Ruoxi put her mind at ease, walked into the restaurant with a smile on her face, and went straight to the foreman.

"Foreman, is the store manager in the store?"

The foreman stopped what he was doing, turned around, and saw that it was Meng Ruoxi, and then showed a smile: "Xiaomeng, I didn't expect you to cheer up so quickly." ”

"I'm sorry for worrying everyone." Meng Ruoxi apologized guiltily.

The foreman shook his head, signaled that it was okay, and then pointed to the office behind the lounge: "The store manager is in the office, go ahead." ”

"Hmm."

Meng Ruoxi turned and walked towards the office.

On its side, the day before yesterday, the senior of Poplar saw it, and after seeing Xiaomeng's expression, she seemed to feel something and looked at the door of the store, there was a stranger standing in front of the store, it was the boy who made Xiaomeng lose his soul this morning.

Is it reconciled?

Bai Yang put down the tools in his hand, walked out of the store curiously, and took the initiative to talk to Jue Ling: "Hello, guest." ”

What?

Jue Ling was stunned, he couldn't understand the language of the Western Continent, and he didn't understand what the other party wanted to express, in short, let's ask first.

"Hello, I'm Ruoxi's friend, Ruoxi has taken care of you since she entered the store, thank you very much."

I also heard Meng Ruoxi say that the seniors in the store are very gentle and will take care of the younger generations with all their hearts.

In this regard, Jue Ling wanted to express his gratitude to the seniors in the store from that moment.

I don't know if the other party understands this sentence.

Senior Poplar's face was a little embarrassed, well, she didn't understand.

"By the way, there is a function of language translation on the mobile website."

Jue Ling hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, and searched for web software for language translation.