Chapter 101

"Then close your eyes and count a hundred, and I'll hide them before you can open your eyes."

"Mm-hmm." Xie Dang immediately closed his eyes and began to count, "one, two, three, four 15、 Sixteen, seventeen 37、 Thirty eight, thirty nine Seventy eight, seventy - "

then there is no sound.

Jiang Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief and finally coaxed her to sleep. She looked at her mobile phone and saw that there was no electricity. She did not know when it was automatically turned off.

"What time is it, sister Jing?"

Song Jing glanced at her watch: "it's past nine thirty."

It's so late.

Jiang Jiusheng is a little anxious: "sister Jing, put me on the side of the road. I'll let Xiao Qiao come to pick me up."

Song Jing disagrees: "how can I do that? I will take Xie Dang back to your apartment." She's an artist. She can't be photographed in the street at night.

But Jiang Jiusheng insisted: "sister Jing, I have something urgent."

Song Jing stops by and asks, "what's the rush?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought, "my dog hasn't been fed yet."

Song Jing: "..."

Later, Jiang Jiusheng borrowed song Jing's mobile phone, called Xiao Qiao and sent the location to him.

Thirty minutes later, outside the Yujing Yinwan community, the lights from far and near, are silver gray nanny cars, parked at the entrance of the community.

"Woof!"

Jiang Bomei recognized the car, trembling Mao cheerfully called several times.

Jiang Jiusheng got out of the car. In the dark, he saw a man and a dog standing under the street lamp, carrying the light on their back, pulling the shadow slantingly long.

She ran over, her feet a little bit urgent, panting and saying: "sorry, my cell phone is out of power."

Shijin shook her head, wiped her sweat with the handkerchief she took with her, and took the bag in her hand. He didn't speak. Junlang's outline was a little tense.

Jiang Jiusheng waves his hand with Xiao Qiao in the car. He naturally holds Shijin's hand and touches the back of his hand. It's cold. Jiang Jiusheng asks, "have you waited a long time?"

Shijin shook her head. "No."

"Woof!"

At his feet, Jiang Bomei called twice. He was hungry and cold. His legs were numb. He wanted to urge his mother to go back quickly.

Shijin takes a look at it.

“！” It never dared to make a mistake again.

When Jin took her hand in her arm, clasped her fingers and put it in her pocket, she looked down to kiss her, but suddenly stopped: "have you drunk?"

"A little bit."

About a dozen? More than twenty?

When Jin slightly Cu Cu eyebrow, expression slightly some serious: "Sheng Sheng, you are still menstrual period, can't drink."

She nodded.

On the way back, Shijin didn't speak again.

When he arrived at his apartment, Jiang Jiusheng still grabbed his hand and shook it twice: "are you angry?"

Shijin shook her head. "No."

Then why don't you talk?

He let go of her hand, still very good temper appearance: "medicated meal already cool, I go to give you heat."

As usual, it's just that he doesn't get around her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng stood at the door of the kitchen and watched for a while. When Jin was in the kitchen, the garbage can beside him was full of food.

Sure enough, I was angry.

Jiang Jiusheng thought and said, "I'll go home and wash first." By the way, think about how to coax her family into being a doctor.

When Jin back body, the movement on the hand was stiff for a while, still did not speak.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything more. He went to the balcony and poured half a bowl of dog food for Bomei, mixed a cup of skimmed milk powder, and then returned to the apartment.

Jiang Bomei, who was pretending to be dead in the dog's Kennel, smelt the smell and immediately stood up alive, laughing and dragging the dog basin into the kennel.

Whoops!

Or my mother's favorite dog!

Jiang Jiusheng has just returned home. Before she has finished changing her clothes, the doorbell rings. She puts on a home sweater at will, ties up her hair and goes to the porch to open the door.

It's Shijin. She's still wearing a pure white apron. It's not for Jiang Jiusheng to speak.

He opened his mouth first: "Sheng Sheng, it's my fault."

“……”

Jiang Jiusheng was completely stunned.

She has never seen such a Shijin, unlike the ordinary elegant and noble, a little too careful.

His eyes are a little confused, and his speech speed is very fast: "I shouldn't interfere with your social life too much. I'm not thinking about it." Lower your voice. "And I've poured out the food I made for you."

Oh, he thought she was angry.

"I apologize to you." When Jin looked at her eyes, wanted to take her hand, but seemed to care about what, hanging in the air, action slightly stiff.

For some reason, Jiang Jiusheng felt that Shijin was a little afraid of her. Maybe she indulged her head and became frightened, especially in the conflict.

She led him into the room and stood on the steps of the porch, just as high as Shijin. She raised her hand and grabbed his neck, explaining to him, "I'm not angry. I was trying to coax you." After all, it's her who comes back late. It's her fault.As soon as she had finished, Jin's gloomy brows went away, and his lips, which were white, curled up slowly. He raised his hand and put it on her waist.

Said: "I didn't do it well. I didn't need to coax."

Elegant and elegant, no matter right or wrong, he gives in.

Jiang Jiusheng is a little sorry. She just went online to check the thirty-six plans to coax her boyfriend, which she planned to do.

Shijin also said: "if we have a dispute in the future, I will admit my mistake first. You don't want me to miss you."

Good temper, perfect self-restraint.

Jiang Jiusheng chuckled, "then you're in the red."

When Jin then also seriously thought: "then you coax me."

Good and sensible.

Jiang Jiusheng said it was good.

When Jin smiled, waiting for her next.

She then recollected the thirty-six plans she had just seen. Her hand slowly fell down from his neck and stopped on his shoulder. Then, the action stopped.

When Jin looks at her, she looks more like a smile than a smile.

She looked up and said, "it's taught online."

She pushed hard, pressed Shijin's shoulder with her hand, and pressed him on the wall. She puffed up, padded her feet, and stuck her lips on Shijin's lips. Without hesitation, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and went into his lips. Without any skill, she just nibbled.

The Internet says that men need stimulation and repression occasionally.

Jiang Jiusheng is glad that she has practiced Sanda, which is more powerful than ordinary women. Otherwise, it is really difficult to suppress the word.

When Jin smiled.

She raised her head, looked at him for a moment, then lowered her head and took a bite on his lips: "don't laugh at me."

He really stopped laughing, bowed his head, put his face to her, put his hand on her waist, and held it a little harder: "it will be easier to kiss like this."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

What about the agreed suppression?

She blushed and took a bite on Shijin's chin.

When Jin smiled and stopped making trouble with her, she went to the living room to take her coat and took it to his side. Suddenly she said, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you apologize?" Jiang Jiusheng did not understand

Shijin whispered, "I care too much about you. I will pay attention later."

She doesn't like quarreling and arguing,

doesn't like him to lose his temper,

doesn't like mania and violence.

These he remembered, but still did not control the mood, fortunately her cell phone turned off, do not know how many calls he made to her, over and over again almost out of control.

He told himself over and over again, don't scare her, don't press her step by step, don't even give her a little breathing room.

She smiled at him, without a mustard, and said, "you are my boyfriend, you can take care of me."

At that time, Jin gathered her eyes and covered them. After a while, he said, "Sheng Sheng."

"Well?"

"How about quitting drinking?"

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

It's very difficult. She likes wine and pursues the pleasure and excitement.

See her don't answer, when Jin changed one, like discuss with her: "that quit smoking?"

“……”

This is even more impossible. When she writes songs, she may go mad without smoking.

She said more euphemistically: "yes, it's a little difficult."

When Jin patience, gently said: "we can slowly."

“……”

Jiang Jiusheng thought, it's over. He pushed himself into the pit.

When Jin smiled and didn't poke her, she went to the kitchen to serve her soup.

"The prescription of the medicinal diet was given by Dr. Han. It's very useful for the treatment of dysmenorrhea. I put a lot of honey and dates. It should not be bitter. You can drink some to cushion your stomach first."

Jiang Jiusheng sat down to drink soup and was still in fear of quitting smoking and drinking.

Shijin goes to the kitchen again to get a midnight snack.

After eating half of Jiang Jiusheng, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a while, and looked up at Shijin: "do you have a patient named Cao Xu?"

"Well." When Jin took out a wet towel and wiped the soup stains on her fingers, she asked her, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head again: "nothing."

She doesn't want to be involved in his intrigues in the entertainment circle. What's more, if Cao Xu really passes his hand, there's no doubt that when it comes to her, Jin can't stand aside.

She no longer said, when Jin also did not ask, she quietly eat night, he quietly to her vegetables.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't have the habit of eating at night. He just wanted to taste it. But when Jin was so good at cooking, he suggested that he should wash the dishes and eat.

"There's a dishwasher." When Jin got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she said, "if you walk in the room, if you still don't feel comfortable, I'll take you down for a walk."

She said that she would follow Shijin and watch him clean up.

Shijin does everything slowly. Her movements are always elegant and beautiful. It's just like household chores, which are full of fireworks. He does it with pleasure."Shijin," Jiang Jiusheng said, "you can choose a time to teach me how to cook."

When Jin turned on the tap to wash her hands, over and over again, looking back: "want to learn?"

"Well." She said, "I can make it for you after learning."

When Jin wiped her hands with a clean white towel, she went to Jiang Jiusheng and said, "no need to learn." He said, "I'll have enough in my family."

Our family.

Jiang Jiusheng felt very pleasant and wanted to tease the dog: "Bomei, come here to my mother."

Jiang Bomei hears his mother's call in the kennel, and saya is about to run over. Jiang Jiusheng smiles and opens his hand.

When Jin pulled her: "Sheng Sheng, it didn't take a bath. Don't hold it. It's dirty."

Jiang Bomei suddenly stops her feet: "I'm not sure."

Its father is so insidious!

Besides, some drunk this night.

On the way to the car, assistant Xiao Jin has a temporary arrangement. Song Jing drives. He doesn't know what he's over. The car body shakes. Unfortunately, Xie Dang in the back seat wakes up. He opens a pair of eyes that are still drunk and hazy and looks at his "throne" and "Jiangshan".

Rubbing his eyes, he asked, "what about Sheng Sheng?"

Song Jing turned around and said, "drunk?"

He asked, "where is my Sheng?"

Oh, I didn't wake up.

Song Jing is too lazy to talk to him.

Xie Dang slaps the window hard, and orders like "stop! I'm going to find Sheng Sheng! "

Song Jing doesn't even bird him.

It doesn't stop, does it?

Xie Dang narrows his eyes, calms down, touches the button of the window, rolls down the window, and then drills his head out.

Song Jing glanced in the rearview mirror and almost didn't get a heart attack. She couldn't help but roar, "are you crazy?"

Xie Dang gave her a nasal sound: "hum!"

Ancestors!

Song Jing can't help but pull over and stop. Before the car stops, the ancestor behind opens the door and stumbles down the road. Then he finds a vacant lot and squats down on the side of the road.

Song Jing looks around. Fortunately, the main road is out of the way. There is no one there. She rushes over and asks Xie Dang, "Why are you squatting here?"

Xie Dang held his own and said, "I am a mushroom."

“……”

Song Jing has heard from Mo Bing privately that Jiang Jiusheng is also a mushroom when he is drunk. Where did he learn all this? Are they all teachers of master Xie?

"Get up," Song Jing pulled him. "I'll take you back."

Xie Dang shook off her hand. "I can't move a mushroom." After thinking for a while, he said, "it's only when you pull a Sheng."

Song Jingzhen's lungs are bursting. He takes a deep breath, presses the fire down, spreads his hair, covers his face, and learns from Jiang Jiusheng's voice: "I'm Shengsheng."

Xie Dang looked up, glanced at it, and then gave a rather disgusted look, and a very dissatisfied tone, and arbitrarily said, "you old aunt, I am taller than you, thinner than you, skin whiter than you, eyes bigger than you, nose taller than you, mouth redder than you!"

Song Jing: "..." She kicked in Xie Dang's shoes and became furious. "Damn it, you have the ability to say it!"

A second ago, the big wolfhound, with his head drooped and his eyelids drooped, became a little lost suckling dog.

He said, "I dare not." As like as two peas, I was very discouraged, and I was also a little bit grieved and angry. I still complained, "Sheng Sheng looks like I am just like glutinous rice balls."

Tangyuan is xiedang's erha. It is carved from xiedang's character. It has extremely serious Princess disease. Xie Dang is just like Tang Yuan who was punished for doing something wrong.

Song Jing mercilessly attacked him: "you are wrong, tangyuan is more popular than you."

Xie Dang stared at her: "fart!" "Sheng Sheng said that my natural roll is better than Tangyuan's dog hair!" he said

I'm proud to win a dog.

Song Jing just wanted to roll her eyes. She was impatient and dragged him: "get up."

Xie Dang hugged the pole on the side of the road: "I'm a mushroom." Life and death do not give up, "Sheng Sheng to pull up."

Shit!

I really want to scold you! Song Jingmo grinds his teeth and bears it: "you wait here. I'll call Sheng Sheng." I still need to buy some sobering drugs, otherwise I don't think I can stop all night.

Xie Dang was very pleased to hear that and urged her: "then go quickly!"

Song Jing is not at ease. He looks around. This area is very remote. There is no village in front of him, no shop in the back, no person in the back, and there are few cars.

She hesitated for a long time: "then wait for me behind that tree."

Xie Dang is very obedient at the moment. He immediately squats under the green tree beside the road.

It's inconspicuous to be conspicuous. Xie Danggang happened to wear a black sweater. If she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see anyone. Song Jing looked back three times and one step at a time. She was not very relieved. She told him, "if you walk around, I won't call her."

The mushroom is very clever and squats peacefully: "OK, I won't move."Song Jing gets on the bus and goes to buy antidotes.

The night wind blows, the forest is cold, the leaves are flying, everywhere is crazy.

In the wind, listen carefully. It's a female voice.

"Mom, is that enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll give you a dream and burn it."

"Next time I'll burn you a cash cow. If you don't have any money below, you can shake it by yourself."

"Do you want a house? I want to ask you to dream and tell me that I will burn a three story villa for you. "

Under the tree in the East, a girl took a piece of paper and sat on the ground, beside which was a bundle of bright yellow paper. She sat there, burning it one by one, with the light of fire. A beautiful and beautiful face was very vivid, with big eyes, especially bright and smart.

It's not about which calligraphy is.

Today is her mother's death day.

She was very emotional, also very sad, burning paper while talking to herself.

"Mom, isn't there a lot of noise? There are cars coming and going on the big road." She thumped her chest. "It's my daughter's unfiliality. She didn't look at Fengshui and choose a good place. She buried you here. It's only four years since she built a big road. If I hadn't made a mark on the road, I couldn't find your place."

Four years ago, Cangjiang Avenue was a desolate grove, which was very suitable for being settled in the land. Unexpectedly, a road crossed the mountain.

After talking about ink treasure, he went on to say: "and mom, today I helped you angry with that heartbreaker and her wife. I added her lipstick to the cat and rubbed her saliva."

When it comes to these bad things, he feels very heavy: "Mom, why did you let Tan Xiyao get cheated? He's too bad. Yesterday, he forced me to have a physical examination. He took three tubes of blood from me and asked the nanny to make a table of pig liver for me to eat." She gave a snort, threw all the paper in her hand into the fire, and took apart a bundle, and said, "it's estimated that if it's not illegal to kill people, he will probably dig my heart and give it to her baby daughter, and my panda blood, and surely he will squeeze no more than a drop."

Her sister is also jealous of her talents. Even if her heart is not good, she is still a panda. Talking about calligraphy, I really want to laugh three times when I look up to the sky ungratefully, and cry out - retribution!

All of a sudden, a dark wind blows, and the ashes of the burnt paper are everywhere. The fire light is rushed around by the wind. Talking about calligraphy, she quickly backs away. Her legs are soft, and she sits back firmly. The air on her head is almost scorched. She rubs her buttocks, grabs the bangs on her head, and laughs: "Mom, don't make a joke."

"You don't know, your daughter is afraid of ghosts," she said

Just finished, and a gust of overcast wind, the paper dust blowing all over the ground.

Yin Qi is so heavy!

"Mom, I'll see you next time."

After that, when talking about ink, he immediately felt the bag and flashlight on the ground and ran on his shoulder. Just after turning his head, there was a voice behind him,

"Hello, stop."

In the middle of the night, in the wild, alone

Talking about the ink treasure, she was frightened by the sweat on her forehead. She wanted to escape. Her heel was filled with lead and couldn't move. She wiped a handful of cold sweat and turned back slowly. Then her pupils widened and opened her mouth: "ah --"

"what is it called? No shouting!"

What a devil!

She covered her mouth and didn't dare to cry. She cried, "you go to my mother. I just burned a lot of money for her. Can you let me go?"

The ghost didn't say a word.

Take a deep breath and turn your head and run.

A gust of wind crept into her neck, and she was caught in the back.

"Give me your flashlight."

Dare not move, twist a little head, she handed in shivering.

The ghost let go of her and took it. The light flashed in his face.

Black, no face!

She clenched her teeth, crouched down shivering, touched a brick on the ground, looked at the forehead of the faceless ghost, jumped up, shook her arm and hit it hard.

Dong -

when the ghost falls to the ground, she runs off and doesn't pick up the bag.

By a gust of wind pasted a face of dark paper gray faceless ghost Xie Dang: "..."

He just wanted to borrow a flashlight to boo.

Trough!

Five minutes later.

"Xie Dang!"

"Xie Dang!"

It was song Jing who found it. He used the weak light of his cell phone to look for trees one by one. At last, he saw Xie Dang lying on the ground beside a pile of paper ashes that had just burnt out. When he came closer, he found that his face was covered with paper ashes and his head was covered with blood.

It's not dead, is it?

Song Jing shouted.

He snorted.

This was smashed to a standstill. Song Jing dared not touch him. He called 120 on his cell phone and cursed: "this is the one who killed thousands of knives!" Not only the face of her family's Princess Xie is gray, but also his head is smashed.Thank you for opening your mouth.

Song Jing quickly took a clean towel on the sports car and wrapped his head with a hole.

The ambulance will be here soon.

Before fainting, Xie Dang squeezed out three words: "no, cut, head."

“……”

When do you think about his wool roll.

It was midnight and midnight when I was sent to the hospital. Four stitches were sewn on my head. Song Jingqian urged wan to order the doctor, and finally cut a small amount of curly hair for Xie Dang.

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