Chapter 43: The Parrot Singer (Ask for Recommendation)

After completing the discharge procedures and bidding farewell to the two nurses, in the latter's pitiful eyes, Xie Jing left the hospital with Huang Ling in a chic manner.

It's a bit hot in September in the city of Shaqun, and the sun in the sky is in full swing to show its most welcoming side to humanity.

In my memory, the last time Xie Jing walked out of this hospital was at this time last year.

Even if it was hot outside now, it didn't affect Xie Jing's good mood at all.

"Let's go! Go for the bowl of noodles! ”

There are many small shops in front of the hospital that buy and sell all kinds of food, and rice noodles are naturally indispensable as the most distinctive thing in Shaqun City.

When Xie Jing pulled Huang Ling to sit down in the powder shop, the latter broke free from his confused thoughts.

What he said just now, what he thought about in his heart, Huang Ling remembered it all.

Rhetoric is not a puppetry, it will only affect people's thinking to a certain extent, causing wrong judgment, so there will be no unscientific thing like amnesia.

It's just that this skill was released by Xie Jing to Huang Ling, an ordinary person, and coupled with the influence of the good luck rising BUFF, it can be said that the power has been exerted to the extreme.

Looking at Xie Jing, who was holding a hearty chatter, Huang Ling was stunned for a while, but he didn't say anything to let Xie Jing go back to the hospital, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a heartfelt smile.

At this moment, she felt that what Xie Jing said was right, even if she wanted to die, she had to die happily, lying in the hospital and waiting for death, what a painful thing it was.

Xie Jing was so frightened by this laugh that he stopped the rhythm of the powder, he looked at Huang Ling suspiciously, thinking that this girl would not be fooled by rhetoric.

"Laugh at what you laugh at, eat!"

Huang Ling pushed the unmoved powder in front of Xie Jing and said, "I just came here after eating, I can't eat it, you can eat it!" ”

"Oh." Xie Jing was not polite, it can be said that Xie Jing was not polite in front of Huang Ling, three times five divided by two to solve the powder in his bowl, and then picked up Huang Ling's powder and continued to fight.

"Where's the wait?"

"Let's go home and see what your house has become of by you!"

Xie Jing grunted and drank the soup in the bowl and put down the bowl with satisfaction.

Xie Jing, who is a little rich, has already bought a house in a community in Shaqun City, and just wanted to show his skills in society to achieve small goals, but he was helplessly diagnosed with cancer.

Huang Ling has always had the key to the house in her hand, and she usually lives in the house.

As a junior at Shaqun Agricultural University, Huang Ling's classes are much easier now than when he was a freshman or sophomore, and he has more time to live at home.

"Didn't you have a class in the afternoon?"

Huang Ling shook his head and kept up with Xie Jing's pace: "No, now we have very few courses, the most are scientific research experiments, and the experimental fields cultivated by our scientific research team have begun to mature, so I don't need to care." ”

Stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, reported the name of the place, and the taxi started and moved quickly towards the destination.

The house Xie Jing bought was in Hualai District, and the Sahuan Agricultural University happened to be not far from the community, which was also a place specially chosen for the convenience of Huang Ling Xie Jing.

For Huang Ling's younger sister, Xie Jing still tried his best to help, not for anything else, but simply wanted to repay Huang Ling's parents for their nurturing grace.

Of course, Xie Jing is not the kind of protagonist who writes badly, and putting Huang Ling by his side also has a layer of wanting to cultivate feelings, but this childhood sweetheart, Xie Jingjing has not had much love feeling.

However, in the past year, Huang Ling's meticulous care has moved Xie Jing's heart, and at the same time, he can't help but make a little wave.

However, when Huang Ling was very promising, Xie Jing crossed...

I met such a perfect neon girl as Akane Kamiji.

Gentle personality, good-looking, and can cook good food...

Xie Jing glanced at Huang Ling beside him.

It's not the same, but the personality is good... Gentleness is too far away...

As for the meals she cooks... Also between poisoning people and diarrhea ...

After more than ten minutes of driving, Xie Jing and Huang Ling got off at Xinyu Garden Community.

This is a medium-level community, for the general public, but the greening and management are not bad, there are many trees in the community, and the fitness and entertainment facilities are also very complete.

The house Xie Jing bought was on the fifth floor, with more than ninety square meters, which was quite spacious, more than enough for one person to live, even with Huang Ling, there was nothing inconvenient.

Opening the door, Xie Jing walked in.

There is nothing dirty in the house, it is clean, and the items are very neatly arranged, and it can be seen that the owner who lives in this house must be a very particular person of quality.

There was also a faint fragrance wafting in the air, which was the smell of Huang Ling's body.

"Wow, someone's back! Someone's back! A shrill voice rang out from the side.

"Noisy death!" Xie Jing patted the cage, and the white parrot standing inside flapped its wings and fluttered in an effort to maintain its shape.

"Well, that's the one? How dare you beat this ace pigeon? The parrot stared at Xie Jing with its big eyes.

"This thing still thinks it's a pigeon?" Xie Jing pointed to the parrot and turned his head to ask Huang Ling.

"You don't know." Huang Ling stepped forward and slapped the cage again.

"On the day of the 70th celebration of China, this guy quarreled in the room for a long time, saying that he had taken a fancy to several beautiful female pigeons and asked me to let it go, and I didn't know who to learn from this stinky problem."

Huang Ling looked at Xie Jing intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter scratched his head and touched his chin, looking like he was out of the world.

"But, thanks to the singer, you don't seem to be in this house a lot empty, not popular, the singer has been with me for a long time, it's like my relatives."

Huang Ling patted the cage gently, and his eyes exuded a look of relief.

The parrot singer jumped up and down inside, breaking the silence of the moment.

"Wow wow! Stinky bitch, you dare to hit me? ”

"Will you try to move me again? Dead three-eight! ”

"Lao Tzu is not easy to provoke, do you believe it or not?!"

...

Huang Ling silently took off the birdcage and showed an ugly smile at Xie Jing.

"Would you like to eat steamed or braised tonight? I've heard that parrots have a lot of meat. ”

However, under the premise that Xie Jing was for the sake of the parrot's bird life and his own life, Huang Ling still let go of the singer's life.

Then, turn on the TV and point the birdcage straight at the TV.

Open the animal world and select the bird chapter.

Zhao Zhongxiang's familiar voice came from the TV.

"Spring is the best season for animals to breed, and in Africa, bald cockatoos attract each other and build nests together..."

After a while, I heard a whining cry from the birdcage.

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PS. Here's a word about it.,From today on,It's the second recommendation.,New book recommendation,I don't have an app.,It means that I have to rank at least fourth to advance.,And the standard for the fourth is 200+ collections per day.,According to my current forty barely every day.,I don't think it's likely to be promoted.。 In fact, there is nothing to say, I just want to complain about my grievances, and the line of writing a book is really difficult to reconcile, and it is rare that it is not a star and a half. Go for it, boy!