92 A bun
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhongli on the sofa turned his head to look at Jiu'er who opened the door, and said softly, "Why haven't you rested?" At this time, it was only half an hour before Jiu'er entered the house, and the others had only entered the house separately, so it was no wonder that Zhongli asked like this.
"I can't sleep, why are you in the living room, what are you looking at?" took two steps forward and sat beside Zhongli, looking up, it was the Taoist mind method 'Jingxin Sutra' that he had thrown to Zhongli before.
Jiu'er was surprised in her heart, but she didn't feel funny, and she scattered in a hurry, because she found something more interesting.
"Laugh if you want, I know you're going to laugh at me, but where did you get this book? Show me. The serious asking posture made Jiu'er stunned, and she retracted her playful thoughts: "Why do you like to see this, do you understand?" It's not that she underestimates Zhongli, it's that the words above are really tongue-twisting.
Zhongli raised his eyebrows: "You forgot my major." ”
As soon as these words fell, Jiu'er pondered for a while, and finally realized that he had really forgotten, Zhongli was a little frustrated, and sighed: "I'm from the Department of Archaeology!" What a bad memory. ”
Archaeology, no wonder you can understand these complex words.
Jiu'er leaned lazily on the sofa, raised her eyes to look at the dark world outside through the window, Zhongli's whisper ringing in her ears.
"The teacher said that I was not suitable for this major, that I was too impetuous, that the Department of Archaeology was an extremely boring faction, and that the number of people in the entire college was the smallest, and that anyone who studied archaeology had to have a heart that could endure loneliness, but I was not."
Then he tilted his head and complained to Jiu'er, "I still remember that person also came to persuade me to go to the design department, saying that archaeology is not suitable for me, but I just like this strange thing, uncontrollable, but I just can't see it." ”
Speaking of that person, Zhongli's gaze was a little foggy, his long dark purple hair had grown new, and he didn't know if his heart had changed.
"But you're very strange, I can calm down when I'm irritable, although I don't understand the meaning of it, but I always feel that there is a Buddha smiling at me, in that little silly smile, I feel very calm and peaceful, do you think I'm mentally ill?"
Jiu'er's eyes froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhongli with a look of chagrin: "You said that you feel that the Buddha is smiling at you?" ”
Zhongli nodded fiercely, lest Jiu'er wouldn't believe her.
"There should be a lot of books on this in the archaeology department, did you feel that way when you read it before?"
Zhongli immediately shook his head.
Jiu'er lowered her eyes, and had a rough calculation in her heart: "I don't know if my guess is right, did your teacher say that there are people who are related to the Buddha?" ”
Zhongli's eyes widened, and he burst out laughing: "You're not, you want to say that I'm the one who is related to the Buddha?" Laugh to death! Shouldn't the journalism students be the realism of atheists, why are you so mysterious, so cute hahaha. ”
The more Jiu'er listened, the darker her face became, and her slender hand was directly on her forehead: "Didn't the etiquette teacher teach you to listen to people after speaking?" If you still want to laugh after I finish speaking, you can do whatever you want. ”
The moving voice was already full of anger, and the evil god Zhongli didn't dare to provoke it, so he couldn't hold back a smile and lowered his head with a face of teaching.
"The supernatural can perceive everything in the world, let alone the spiritual system? I don't know where this book came from, but the only thing I know for sure is that it's anything but ordinary. "It can be seen from her spatial ontology.
"The reason for everything is only that books are good books, and you are a spiritual ability, and the time and place are favorable, so this happens."
"For example, thunder, I'm especially sensitive to the climate, and once I get angry, the lightning ability is extremely strong, do you know where my ability is the strongest?"
Zhongli pouted: "Power grid, that dense electric chop?" ”
Jiu'er shook his head, and Zhongli immediately asked, "What is that?" ”
"It is the thunder system that can completely suppress the power of the five systems of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the stronger it is, the higher the spiritual power, and it can be completely suppressed without using hands."
Zhongli frowned and seemed to understand: "So your aura is very sufficient"
Jiu'er: "..."
"Forget it, you better keep watching." Jiu'er waved his hand helplessly, got up and paused, and turned his head to speak: "The strength of the spiritual department, you will slowly discover it, and you will be able to understand what I mean by then, as for the book, I still have it, look for me after reading it"
Zhongli nodded and looked at the back of Jiu'er leaving, the meaning of the existence of each ability is not so simple, becoming a group of people who defy the sky, if they can read their own abilities through nature, it will be of great benefit to the upgrade.
It's like Yu Qin's wood system, what is wood, life in nature, a thing that gathers spirits, has super healing power and life ability, so it can open the healing technique. What about Zhongli? Spirit, which can perceive, control, manipulate, and kill people invisibly, can be a good backing in high-level battles, control the movements of zombies, and buy time.
She can't say any of this, if she says it, she will lose the opportunity for epiphany, and how many benefits can be brought by epiphany are incomparable, and she believes that they will all understand.
The shortcomings of rebirth are coming, she knows a lot, but at the same time she has lost a lot of opportunities for epiphany, and it is extremely rare for her to have an epiphany once.
Sigh,Eyes began to scan the nest that was temporarily found tonight.,The house is quite big.,There's a rectangular balcony.,There's no protective fence on the balcony.,No wonder.,It's the second floor.,It's not much of a danger.,What's more, the hero's child is already in the third year of high school.。
Jiu'er walked through the door and approached, raised her eyes to see that a cigarette at the corner of Ming Xuan's lips had just finished lit, and at this time she threw the cigarette butt down, bent down and put it on the fence in front of her, and looked at her sideways.
Jiu'er took two steps forward, stood beside him in front of Ming Xuan's gaze, looked at the dark and lifeless decaying scenery outside, turned his head and said, "I didn't do anything excessive, right?" ”
I don't explain it, but everyone understands it.
Ming Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and his cold and noble face was relaxed and indifferent, "Don't you have back pain?" ”
Densely pricked 72 needles, when I got up, it was like an ant crawling again, there was no other meaning in this word and look, Jiu'er's heart was relieved, and he opened the page directly: "Why don't you rest?" ”
I owe him a few times, and I don't want to say anything sorry, Ming Xuan replied lightly: "I'm going to rest." ”
At any time, he seems to be able to understand her hidden embarrassment and embarrassment, and make the most effective and direct move
The tall figure passed by, with a faint smell of tobacco, a faint familiar smell. Jiu'er pursed her lips and stood in place, until Ming Xuan entered his room and closed the door, then turned around and sat on the protective fence with the same movement as Ming Xuan, took out a cigarette from the space and slowly lit it.
When dawn came, the bus was running on the wide but chaotic highway again, and Ji Fengning, in order to take on the responsibility of taking care of his sister, talked to Chu Tianye all the time about the next plan, and tried to make everything the most perfect.
Today's Jiu'er obviously does not have the same cold air pressure as yesterday, after the annoying things, they naturally began to pay attention to the surrounding environment, they want to go back to X Province, and now the location they arrive at is a district and county, and they can drive to the end of the highway for an hour, and if they get on the highway smoothly, they can directly reach the surrounding areas of X Province, stay overnight, and they can go to X Province in the end after driving for a day.
The direction of driving is completely different from when he came, and Chu Boran, an old Jianghu, naturally does not need anything like a map, so he ends up relaxed.
The long-lost meal was eaten in her mouth again, no one wanted to speak, the car was shaking badly, and she packed the meal on a plate in the space, with enough portions for each person, and prepared buns for fear of not eating enough.
It was Lin Sicheng who was driving, driving slowly, there was tomato and egg soup in the space, and after bringing it out, he took some paper cups to drink, eating and drinking, and everyone sat in place comfortably touching their stomachs, physically and mentally comfortable.
Uncle Chu ate the fastest, and after taking a two-minute break after eating, he went to replace Lin Sicheng, who was dripping with saliva, Lin Sicheng looked at Chu Boran's gaze like a lover, as hot as fire, which provoked Chu Boran to snap and hit his head, he was not angry, and ate his share with a smile.
"And a bun, do you want it?"
Zhongli picked up the bun boringly and asked Lin Sicheng, Lin Sicheng nodded, his eyes shining. Zhongli smiled, very charming, took a bite of the bun in Lin Sicheng's amazing sight that had not yet been withdrawn, squinted his eyes as if enjoying one bite at a time, and sighed, "It's so delicious, and there is meat!" ”
Lin Sicheng: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Tian Tian lowered her head and leaned on Yu Qin's shoulder to cover her lips and chuckled, "Sister Zhongli is too bad." Yu Qin felt the same way, Lin Sicheng's delicate face was full of grievances, looking like a cute stupid thing, and finally couldn't help it, and got up and walked forward with his own bun in a disposable water cup.
"No, you can eat this of mine, I haven't touched it yet."
A hand suddenly appeared in his sight, and with the bun, there was a feeling of flesh, and Lin Sicheng raised his eyes to see that it was Yu Qin's face with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth. The voice is not moving, it is very ordinary and popular, but it has a touch of affinity, and the appearance can only be said to be delicate, the ten fingers are not slender, the figure is good, and the skin is not bad, compared with Ji Jiu'er, who looks against the sky, and the sexy and charming Zhongli, it is not a green leaf, like a grain of dust in the earth.
But it's this face, every time I look at each other, I have a feeling of heartbeat, very warm, and I want to be close.
Lin Sicheng grinned, his beautiful face was full of satisfaction, and he quickly took the disposable paper cup in the piano's hand, and accidentally touched his warm fingers, and his heart was happy like a cat that had stolen a fish.
"Thank you."
Yu Qin hooked her lips and smiled, waving her hand indifferently: "What's polite, I'm not hungry." Then he turned back to his seat, tilted his head and chatted with Tian Tian.
In this exchange of less than a minute, Jiu'er saw clearly, her eyes swept over Yu Qin in the back, and turned to look at Lin Sicheng who was stealing music, did she find something?
Lin Sicheng, who was too intoxicated with himself, didn't notice Jiu'er's exploratory gaze at all, and ate the buns intently, like the most expensive delicacy in the world, the breeze outside the window disturbed the hair, covering the smiling lips at the corners of the mouth, and from a distance, he could only see the thick and slender eyelashes, fluttering and shaking.