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"Don't give up on treatment, remember to come tomorrow." Feng Jing looked at Lin Xiaomin taking off her cotton clothes, and reminded her while laughing.

Lin Xiaomin disappeared around the corner at the end of the alley, Feng Jing's smile was stunned for a moment, and then put it away. Raising his head, he looked at the bright sun that was crawling on the building, and the corners of his lips twitched again.

Standing up, walking towards the bright sunshine, disappearing around the corner of the alley, he went to cultivate again.

Why did he cultivate? Maybe just Lin Xiaomin's words, don't think of yourself as a dog. He wants to go back to Dongcheng University, regardless of whether Su Rong is still alive or not, whether he can forgive him. Even if it's not for Su Rong, but also for his own life experience, why are so many messy things sticking to him, especially about the superability.

If you want to return to Dongcheng University, the first condition is that you can control the black evil qi and control your own killing. If he is controlled by evil energy, even if he returns to Dongcheng University to find out the truth, it is meaningless, he has become a murderous demon.

At ten o'clock in the night, Lin Xiaomin carried a backpack and a bag in his hand, and jumped into the alley, looking unafraid of Feng Jing.

Feng Jing heard Lin Xiaomin's voice drinking from afar, he put down his coiled feet, ended his luck, retreated to the corner, lay down, and put on a lazy look.

Why be lonely, lonely and cold? He felt that it was good to have someone to chat with him, at least he could relax the distress and irritability caused by cultivation and relieve his boredom. It's like in Dongcheng University, Su Rong accompanies him to relieve his boredom.

The sky is cloudy, the night is a little bleak, not as pale as the previous two days, and you can see a person's delicate face.

Lin Xiaomin walked over, glanced at Feng Jing who was lazy in the corner, and then his eyes widened.

Feng Jing pretended, raised his head and glanced at Lin Xiaomin, and asked disdainfully, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's amazing!" As he spoke, Lin Xiaomin's eyes fell on the lunch box on the grass, "Have you eaten the rice too?" ”

Feng Jing looked at the T-shirt on his body, glanced at the lunch box on the grass again, and went, don't look over, don't look at Lin Xiaomin.

"I thought it was the eldest prince, isn't it unusual to see this dress?" Saying that, Lin Xiaomin walked onto the grass and walked towards Feng Jing.

"Damn, it's just a ragged dress, who is rare." Feng Jing sat up, reached to the side of his clothes, and put on a posture that he was about to leave his upper body.

"Don't!" Lin Xiaomin hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the edge of Feng Jing's clothes that he was about to turn up, and said with a smile, "Funny, you look very handsome." ”

"Really?" Feng Jing put on a surprised expression, "I think so too." With that, he put down the hem of his clothes, smoothed them down, and examined himself.

"It's less smelly and beautiful." Lin Xiaomin tidied up the hem of her skirt, sat down next to Feng Jing, and handed over the bag in her hand, "Here, it should come in handy this time." ”

Feng Jing looked at the lunch box in the plastic bag, his face sank, he reached out to take the plastic bag, and asked, "Why?" ”

"What, why?" Lin Xiaomin pretended to be puzzled.

"I haven't touched anything you send, so why do you insist on sending it to me every day? We don't know each other. ”

"Because you're handsome!"

Feng Jing grabbed a handful of messy hair and touched the stubble on the side of his mouth again.

Lin Xiaomin burst out laughing, pushed Feng Jing's arm with his hand, and said, "It's less smelly and beautiful." ”

Feng Jing felt very close to her by Lin Xiaomin's push, and laughed with Lin Xiaomin's smile.

"That's, that's because I don't think you're a bad person, you must have your own struggles." Lin Xiaomin turned his face and looked at Feng Jing seriously, "Then tell me, why are you so pretending!" ”

Hearing the words that Lin Xiaomin spit out of his mouth, it was very unpleasant in Feng Jing's heart, and he glanced at Lin Xiaomin: "Who pretended, a week ago, I ate people and didn't eat." This week, I ate pigs, dogs, chickens and didn't eat. Tell you, I'm a good person, or even you will eat it. ”

Actually, Feng Jing's real reason was not said, he was afraid that the black evil qi would pass on to her, although he was not sure if the medium could be transmitted, such as air, so he stayed away from her.

Although Lin Xiaomin could guess Feng Jing's words, she still couldn't help but be stunned. But after a while, he grinned again and said with a smile: "You are reluctant to eat me, who will bring you food after eating me!" Eat it, or it'll be cold. ”

Opening the lunch box, a smell of pig cry rushed to his face, Feng Jing sniffed his nose, glanced at Lin Xiaomin on the side and said, "It's so fragrant." With that, the chopsticks were inserted into the pig's cry and picked up.

Lin Xiaomin pressed his head and sat aside to look at Feng Jing's appearance seriously.

"Don't look at me like that! I can't even eat anymore. Feng Jing glanced at Lin Xiaomin, who was looking at him, and gulped into his mouth.

Lin Xiaomin pursed his lips and smiled, turned his head to the small alley he came in, and looked at the private buildings in the distance. Suddenly, she had the illusion that she was having a private meeting with a guy in the middle of the night. Suddenly, she looked back at Feng Jing again, shook her head, diverted her thoughts, and asked, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Feng Jing." Feng Jing's mind was not in the night at all, and he casually lost a sentence.

Lin Xiaomin didn't say anything after a sigh, looking at the night and looking at his own heart.

After Feng Jing completely solved the food in the lunch box, he threw the plastic lunch box aside, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Lin Xiaomin, who was in a trance, as if he remembered something.

"Why?" Feng Jing looked in the direction that Lin Xiaomin was looking at, and he didn't see anything, a wall, and it was pitch black.

Lin Xiaomin came back to her senses with a hum, got up, patted the hem of her skirt, and said, "I'm going back." ”

"Actually, I have a question that I'm curious about." Feng Jing looked at Lin Xiaomin's slender legs from the bottom up, but unfortunately, a little more up was blocked by the skirt of the school uniform.

"Well, what's the problem?" Lin Xiaomin took two steps forward, bent down to pick up the iron lunch box on the ground, and then put it in a plastic bag.

"You're a student?"

"yes, what's wrong, isn't it?"

"Do all the schools here end so late?" Feng Jing raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Oh, how is it possible, I'm going to work part-time!" Lin Xiaomin looked back and smiled.

"Part-time? It's so late, and you're fooling around with those gangsters, shouldn't you be what you're doing? As soon as Feng Jing's words came out, he replied again, "No!" Yesterday, the pulse also showed that it was a virgin, could it be that the people here are more civilized, just to see? ”

"You-say-what?" Lin Xiaomin's facial muscles twitched upwards and roared.

"Just kidding, kidding." Feng Jing had an expression of being intimidated, and his hand was placed in front of his face, as if he was afraid of being slapped.

"Ignore you." Lin Xiaomin saw that Feng Jing was intimidated, shook his head and walked towards the alley, at the corner of the alley, turned around and said, "My part-time job is to help the restaurant serve dishes, and the pig cry you just ate is leftover from the guests, hahaha......"

Wow, Feng Jing bent over and vomited wildly.

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