Chapter 163: Going up the mountain to escape the heat
"Jing'er, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan on the side leaned over and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Jing was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes widened, as if he was frightened by something. Seeing the book shelves around him, his emotions eased somewhat, and he turned to Zhang Fan with a look of confusion, blinked, and did not speak.
This is the Scripture Pavilion, and the rows of books almost fill the whole room, except for an open space in the center, which seems to be a place for reading, but there are no tables and chairs for reading, empty and insecure. Above the empty space was a piece of blue-patterned glass, and the noonday sun was blocked by the blue-patterned glass, and the sunlight that was folded down was not so scorching, and Feng Jing and the three seniors were sitting on the floor of the empty space.
This scene, Feng Jing seems to be familiar, if the sunlight is not so strong and he can't see the books around him, then what is the difference between him and the place he went to when he kissed Xu Aiyi? A bright light, pitch black, like a deep well. He clearly remembered that there was a person there, but he couldn't see that person, that person said that his name was Feng Jing, he sealed his ability, and what kind of six yin splits......
"Jing'er, are you okay?" Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, patted Feng Jing's arm, and asked.
Feng Jing felt Zhang Fan's touch, and then he came back to his senses from being at a loss, and realized that everything just now was just a memory, a memory called the clutch of the sky. But the memory was intermittent, with no beginning or end, and a large section was pinched in the middle, so he couldn't figure it out at all.
"Master, the apprentice is fine." Feng Jing glanced at Zhang Fan on the side, stretched out his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his head, and then looked at Mei Fang and Zhu Qing in front of him, the corners of his lips were a little apologetic.
"Jing'er, what do you see?" Seeing that he was fine, Zhang Fan remembered his shout just now and asked.
"No, nothing." Feng Jing lowered his head slightly and said softly, "I saw a person." ”
Feng Jing got up early this morning, or he didn't sleep much last night, maybe he slept too much in the past two days and couldn't sleep. Maybe his right eyelid jumped, and he always felt that something was happening, such as Su Rong being inexplicably angry, for example, the master asked him to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at ten o'clock, for example, his Uncle Zhu came up the mountain......
At nine o'clock, Zhu Qing took a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl up the mountain. At that time, Feng Jing was standing in front of the window, looking at his Uncle Zhu's idle expression, and ......
As soon as the girl arrived at Dongcheng University, she looked up at the plaque of "Dongcheng University", tilted her head sideways, pulled down Zhu Qing's rough hand, and asked, "Dad, what is a college, does it mean a university?" ”
Zhu Qing raised his head, also looked at the plaque, tilted his head sideways for a while, and said, "Sort of!" At this moment, he is really throwing himself into his senior brother Zhang Fan, who is too "talented", but he will not tell his daughter that "high" means a master and a strong man.
"Didn't my brother Jing go to high school, when did he go to college?"
It was none other than someone else who asked this, it was the girl who had an affair with Feng Jing, Zhu Qingqing's daughter Zhu Qingqing. At this time, she was wearing a pink floral chiffon dress, with a petite and charming figure, with skewed broken bangs, a left-sided ponytail, and her delicate little face, which was very cute.
Today is not a Saturday or Sunday, and the school has half a month to go on vacation, but Zhu Qingqing has come up the mountain. Her father, Zhu Qing, took a leave of absence for her until the next semester. Zhu Qingqing asked why, and Zhu Qing said that he would take her up the mountain to escape the heat. Zhu Qingqing pouted and said: Don't go, there's nothing fun on the mountain, and there are a lot of minzi. But when Zhu Qing said where her Fengjing brother was, Zhu Qingqing immediately smiled and said: Go, of course go, why don't you go to such a fun thing as touring the mountains and rivers.
Zhu Qingqing got up early in the morning, or she didn't sleep much last night, similar to Feng Jing, but she was not worried because of sorrow, but she couldn't sleep with excitement, she wanted to see her brother Jing as soon as possible. So, she woke up her mother Chen Danyu early in the morning, picked out clothes for the morning, and finally wore this pink pattern chiffon dress to dress up this lovely look.
At this time, Zhu Qing was stupid by her daughter's words, and she couldn't speak for a long time, and finally said: "Your brother Jing has good grades, and he has jumped several levels in a row." ”
"Oh." Zhu Qingqing's mouth flattened and said, "That's not going to school yet, what kind of summer is it!" "Even going to school during the summer vacation, Zhu Qingqing was a little unhappy.
"Huh!" Zhu Qing was surprised, but after a while, he continued to lie, "Going to school here is just playing, have you seen the teaching building?" ”
Zhu Qingqing poked in, and saw that there were three or four stories of buildings all around, and there was an open space in the middle, and there were almost no human figures. She turned her head back and smiled, "Really, I jumped several levels in a row?" ”
Well. Zhu Qing flattened his mouth and nodded again and again.
Zhu Qingqing let go of Zhu Qing's hand, ran in, circled around the open space, and then put her hands to her mouth, made a trumpet shape, and shouted: "Brother Jing, Brother Jing, where are you......"
Zhu Qing grinned, bowed his head, and really couldn't do anything with his baby daughter, so he walked in with a red envelope.
Tsk, with a sigh, Feng Jing leaned sideways and attached his ears.
Knock knock, the door was knocked, but Feng Jing didn't mean to look at the door, covered his ears, looked at the lovely person who was spinning in the open space, and couldn't help grinning and laughing.
Although Feng Jing did not open the door or answer, the door was still pushed open. It's been like this for the past few days, people from outside can come in without his consent, it seems that this is not his private place, but back to Villa No. 48 East Ring Road, Beichuan, where he sent people under the fence.
Xu Aiyi pushed the door and walked in, saw Feng Jing, and called his name, but he didn't look back and didn't answer. Xu Aiyi didn't know why Feng Jing had been ignoring her, since she had just recovered her memory, but every time she thought of him in her dreams, a smile immediately attached to her face, and she found some comfort. For example, at this time, she lowered her head in frustration, but after a while, she raised her head again, showed a delicate smile, put breakfast on the table, leaned up to Feng Jing, looked at Feng Jing's gaze, and said, "Who is that girl?" ”
Who is that girl? Feng Jing couldn't help but be startled, her small flat chest and the scene of her bare body reflected in her pupils suddenly rushed into his mind, as if these were all he had to do with the girl. His face couldn't help but look embarrassed, and he said, "She is my Uncle Zhu's daughter." ”
Feng Jing said, he wanted to abandon the unnaturalness, turned around and walked towards the door, he didn't want the little girl to keep calling his name like this, or even if Su Rong didn't ask for a reason, his master would have a cause.
"Where are you going, your breakfast." As he spoke, Xu Aiyi grabbed the steamed buns and a water cup on the table and followed.
"Sister." Zhu Qingqing looked surprised, she saw Su Rong, ran towards her, and said, "Sister, you are also here!" ”
"Qingqing?" Su Rong was a little surprised and exclaimed, not knowing why she was here, until she saw Zhu Qing in the distance, and then said, "You are here." ”
Zhu Qingqing took Su Rong's hand, looked her up and down, and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”
Su Rong's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked listless, obviously, she didn't sleep well last night, or she was sad that she couldn't sleep well all night, or that her tears dried and she looked haggard......
Su Rong smiled and did not answer Zhu Qingqing's words. Instead, Zhu Qingqing reacted loudly, crossed her hands on her hips, snorted, and said loudly: "Sister, who bullied you, Qingqing will help you take revenge on him." ”
Since at the gate of Nanyang No. 2 Middle School, after Feng Jing prompted Zhu Qingqing to turn on the ability of "control consciousness", she vaguely felt that she had some kind of superpower, such as cursing her classmates who bullied her, but her classmates really had an accident. Slowly, she discovered that she could control the consciousness of others, and then others would do things that were funny to her, and she often teased his classmates like this.
Zhu Qingqing told her mother Chen Danyu about those funny things, and Chen Danyu told Zhu Qing about them. In order to prevent his daughter from abusing this ability, Zhu Qing made up a story. said that this was the superpower that his Fengjing brother gave her, not to tease her classmates, but that her Fengjing brother was protecting her, if she often bullied her classmates, her Fengjing brother would take back this superpower.
Zhu Qingqing was thirteen years old last year, not a child of seven or eight years old, so naturally she wouldn't believe the stories in fairy tales, but if you think about it, it's really the same thing, and her brother Fengjing only had this ability after he came. In this way, her liking for Feng Jing has gone to the next level, and he has always protected himself from being bullied by his classmates.
Zhu Qing took Zhu Qingqing to Dongcheng University this time, one of the purposes was to protect her from Qiankun Countercurrent and others, and the second purpose was to let her get closer to Feng Jing. And the purpose of his going to East Side University is to let Feng Jing understand his mission......
Su Rong blinked, grinned a little dry lips, smiled, and still didn't speak.
"Rong'er." Feng Jing came to him and shouted.
Su Rong raised her head and was about to reply to her brother Jing, but when she saw the woman beside him, her open mouth closed again, she didn't respond, and lowered her head, as if she didn't have the face to see her brother Jing.
"Brother Jing." Seeing Zhu Qingqing, who was Feng Jing, the corners of her lips grinned, and the expression that she was about to give Su Rong anger just now flashed, and she hugged her brother Jing.
In many nights, Zhu Qingqing would always recall that she was sitting in the back seat of an electric car, wrapping her waist around Feng Jing, putting her chest on his back, and blowing the wind...... She likes that feeling, recalls that scene, hugging the pillow, she always sleeps soundly, and occasionally has sweet dreams.
Therefore, seeing her brother Jing at this time, she hugged him without hesitation, hugging him as she imagined.
Feng Jing looked dazed, when did he become so close to this little girl? Looking up at Su Rong, I saw Su Rong lowering her head, turning around, and walking towards her room.
"Rong'er." Feng Jing pushed Zhu Qingqing away and ignored her, and shouted to Su Rong, but Su Rong didn't look back and moved forward.
Zhu Qingqing looked puzzled, scratched her cheeks, and muttered, "What's wrong with my sister?" ”
Tut. Xu Aiyi snorted and shook her head.
Listening to the helpless voice, Zhu Qingqing turned her head sideways, saw the steamed bun and the transparent cup of white lotion in Xu Aiyi's hand, reached out to take it, and said in her mouth: "Sister, is this my breakfast?" Thank you, sister. ”
Feng Jing turned his head and looked at Zhu Qingqing, who was stuffing steamed buns into his mouth, pursed his mouth and sighed.