Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 191 A Song for Zhuang Xiaomeng

"Yi Katie's mother likes you very much, and she is not cold or hot to Lin Hui."

On the way back to school, Zhuang Xiaomeng joked.

"Isn't it normal for elders to like a young talent like me?"

"So you have to hurry up and be careful not to be poached."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"No matter how tightly I hold onto it, it's useless. You're not mine, you belong to Zhong Lingzi."

Zhuang Xiaomeng shrugged, pretending not to care.

"Ah~ It really hurts me when you say that."

"I had prepared a present for you."

"Since you say so, forget it."

Gongsun Jin sighed leisurely and made a heartbroken expression.

"what gift?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng stopped suddenly and looked back at him with burning eyes.

"You said that I am not your person. I am sad, so I don't want to tell you."

Gongsun Jin looked away.

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned slightly when she heard this.

She came to Gongsun Jin, stood on tiptoe, and brought her lips together.

Gongsun Jin didn't expect her to do this, and was a little flustered for a moment, trembling and closing her eyes.

Like a prisoner who is ready for the trial.

The face was getting closer and closer, Zhuang Xiaomeng moved in front of him, and stopped in front of his lips.

"Why? You don't think I want to kiss you, do you?"

She took a deep breath, then suddenly smiled slyly, took two steps back, and put her hands behind her back.

Gongsun Jin opened his eyes, feeling relieved, but at the same time feeling a little lost in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, you are a man."

"Eat what's in the bowl, watch what's in the pot."

"She and Lin Hui are of the same breed. Yi Katie's mother's vision is really bad."

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him with a smile, as if he had succeeded in a prank.

"But, it was you who gave me the rose."

"It was you who provoked me."

Gongsun Jin was not angry, and calmly stated the facts.

The expression on Zhuang Xiaomeng's face froze slightly, and then he hummed rather angrily.

With a flick of hair, he turned and left.

Seeing her getting angry from embarrassment, the corners of Gongsun Jin's mouth slowly curled up again.

Zhuang Xiaomeng walked in front, stopping every now and then to look back at him.

"Give me a present."

She looked into Gongsun Jin's eyes and spoke domineering words.

"Think beautifully."

Gongsun Jin smiled slightly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng took a deep breath and clenched his silver teeth.

She stood where she was, and when Gongsun Jin passed by her, she raised her leg and kicked left.

Sneak attack!
Gongsun Jin was not careless, he was prepared and moved away sideways.

Looking back at her, he showed a slightly satisfied smile.

Zhuang Xiaomeng puffed her cheeks slightly, a little unhappy, and chased after her.

Gongsun Jin ran away, and Zhuang Xiaomeng chased after him, always wanting to kick him in the ass.

But Gongsun Jin just refused to let her do so.

After running for a while, Zhuang Xiaomeng was tired, so he stopped and rested out of breath.

Gongsun Jin stopped and looked at her with a smile.

After she rested, she rushed over again, and he continued to move forward.

Chased him all the way to the park near Cranberry Garden, but Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't kick him.

She wasn't that stubborn either, it wasn't that she had to kick him.

There is nothing difficult in the world, just give up.

On the long street at dusk, the shadows of the boy and the girl were stretched out behind them, and the white pigeons in the park flew into the sky in groups.

The traffic lights on the street turned red, and the bustling traffic stopped in front of the zebra crossing.

The sound of car horns, the slogans of discounts and promotions in shopping malls, and the screening of "Red Beans" in clothing stores.

It was the version sung by Zhong Lingzi. Listening to it, Gongsun Jin couldn't help feeling a little self-forgetful, as if he had been tricked by a psychic.

"Eight Door Dunjia! Yekai!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng finally found the right opportunity, ran over at a sprint speed of [-] meters, aimed at Gongsun Jin's ass, and kicked him.

Gongsun Jin was careless and didn't flash.

The white sneakers left a clear shoe print on the back of Gongsun Jin's black cropped pants.

Gongsun Jin looked helpless but pampered, reached out and patted the dust on his butt lightly, and then said very cooperatively: "I approve of you."

"Of all the taijutsu ninjas I have fought, I, Uchiha Madara, would like to call you the strongest."

"Hehe~"

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng covered her small mouth and smiled slightly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons again.

The road was very wide, and when crossing the road, she always looked around worryingly, and stretched out her small hand to grab Gongsun Jin's arm, like a little hamster hugging its owner.

A small, soft one, very cute.

When she came close, Gongsun Jin could smell the clear and cold fragrance on her body.

Like the flowers blooming on the cliffs, bathed in wind and snow.

This temperament is very different from that of Zhong Lingzi.

Lingzi is proud, but once she is tamed, only boldness and enthusiasm remain, like a rich and fragrant red rose.

Even in front of the person she likes, Mengmeng will still keep her dignity.

After arriving home, the two began to change shoes at the entrance.

When Gongsun Jin bent down, she subconsciously looked at her feet.

"what?"

"Look at my feet?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little shy.

She is wearing high boots today, which are not very breathable, and she has walked a lot, so it should stink, right?
"Nothing, just wondering what color your socks are."

Gongsun Jin put on her slippers and stared at her feet without blinking.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's gaze was slightly dodged, and he brushed his hair at the temples embarrassingly.

After unzipping the boots, the front of the white socks had turned slightly black from sweat.

"Tsk tsk~eh~"

Gongsun Jin smacked his lips and covered his nose pretending to be disgusted.

Zhuang Xiaomeng laughed back angrily, pulled off the sock, aimed at Gongsun Jin and stuffed it.

"Smell it, it doesn't stink at all!"

"It stinks, don't put it on me."

"A smell of spoiled yogurt."

Gongsun Jin looked distressed, and hurriedly turned around to avoid it.

Zhuang Xiaomeng changed her socks, put on her slippers and giggled.

"Help me wash my socks."

"You are so beautiful, wash yourself."

Gongsun Jin rolled his eyes.

People who say that girls have fragrant feet are really talking nonsense.

Wearing airtight shoes, going out for an hour on the street, if your feet don't stink, it's hell.

Zhuang Xiaomeng put the sock close to his nose, sniffed it lightly, showing a disgusted expression, and then hurriedly looked at Gongsun Jin.

Seeing that Gongsun Jin was looking at him with a disgusted expression on his face, he immediately laughed.

"Help me wash it."

She handed the sock over again.

"Take that thing away, I'm afraid of fungal lung infection!"

"Really, you can't stand your own smell, how dare you ask me to wash it?"

Gongsun Jin pinched her nose and quickly backed away, rolling her eyes.

The image of a girl who is obviously so fragrant is completely ruined after she takes off her shoes.

"Put it in a basin and soak it with water. I'll wash it for you at night."

"OK!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng ran to the bathroom with a smile, put the socks into the basin, poured laundry detergent and water to soak them.

After washing his hands with hand sanitizer, he sniffed carefully. After finding that there was no peculiar smell, he trotted and took out a heart-shaped gift box from his bag.

"For you."

Zhuang Xiaomeng took out a box of Godiva's chocolates from her bag and handed it over.

Thinking that the slender hand holding the chocolate gift box just held a smelly sock.

The taste of this chocolate was inexplicably discounted in Gongsun Jin's heart.

Seeing her bulging cheeks, still a little displeased, Gongsun Jin smiled slightly, and took it from her hand.

"Thank you, this is the first time I have received chocolates from a girl."

Gongsun Jin put his hand on the tin box of chocolate and gently stroked it.

It was a special first for this body.

"Huh? Didn't Zhong Lingzi send you off?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this.

"Well, when she buys chocolate, she can't resist opening it and eating a piece."

"After eating one piece, I want to eat another piece, and then I feel that chocolate is so delicious, and I want to continue eating it."

"Eat it and it will be gone, or it will be eaten, and the other half will be left to me."

"As for sending it out as a gift, she doesn't have such a habit."

When Gongsun Jin mentions her, he can't help but smile on his face.

Zhong Lingzi didn't give him chocolates on purpose, because neither of them paid much attention to rituals.

Gongsun Jin put the chocolate on the table and gently unwrapped it.

I took out a white heart-shaped chocolate from it and took a small bite.

White chocolate is very sweet, like clotted cream, the mouth is very smooth and greasy, and the lips and teeth are full of sweetness.

"Very sweet and delicious."

"Thank you."

He looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng and thanked him sincerely.

"You really don't understand romance. You have nothing but a thank you."

Zhuang Xiaomeng just responded softly, seeing how he likes it, he felt genuinely happy in his heart.

"Romance requires talent, and I'm not a qualified romanticist."

Gongsun Jin spoke seriously.

"Really? But the songs you write are very romantic."

"Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the future, if they are brighter than the moon tonight, they will not be as beautiful as tonight."

"The heart is full of enthusiasm, but it is in full swing."

"Heartbroken, with the sound of wind and rain, it seems like an old friend is coming."

"Wait until the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water."

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't take it seriously, she felt that Gongsun Jin did not lack the cells of a romanticist.

"The "Three Kingdoms" you wrote is also full of romanticism."

"Jade can be broken but its whiteness cannot be changed; bamboo can be burned but its integrity cannot be destroyed."

"I can't avenge my younger brother. Although there are thousands of miles of land, what is so precious?"

"It's not that you can't understand romance if you can write these touching words."

Listening to Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, Gongsun Jin didn't know how to answer for a while.

These extremely romantic things are exactly what Gongsun Jin likes.

Although he does not have the characteristics of a romanticist, it does not hinder his yearning for romanticism.

Perhaps, longing for romance is a kind of romance.

"Back to Platinum?"

After eating two pieces of chocolate, Gongsun Jin carefully sealed the remaining chocolate.

Beautiful things, always can't bear to eat them all at once.

"Um?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little puzzled.

"Write a song for you."

As Gongsun Jin spoke, her pretty eyebrows drooped slightly.

The sunlight outside the window shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, brushing against the side of his face, and the slender eyelashes left distinct and countable projections on his eyelids.

The light in his eyes is very soft, as if there are thousands of miles of Qingchuan.

……

write songs for you.

On the way back to Platinum, Zhuang Xiaomeng's voice kept echoing when he said these words.

She once asked Gongsun Jin.

You wrote so many songs for Zhong Lingzi, did you write any one for me?

Gongsun Jin said yes, but the song was not finished.

Now, he's going to write a song for her.

A song that belongs to her and him.

In the recording studio, Gongsun Jin hugged the guitar, gently plucked the chords, and hummed to Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"Without flowers, is this moment destroyed?"

Just the first sentence he spoke, Zhuang Xiaomeng fell in love with the song.

In other words, she started to like it the moment the prelude sounded.

Even on Valentine's Day, Gongsun Jin didn't send her flowers.

She couldn't find this sense of ritual from Gongsun Jin.

Of course, because it is him, the sense of ceremony is not important.

"Will it be warm without wildfires, and celebrate without fireworks?"

"If you are in love, it is as fake as a drama."

"If everything is beautified on the set, do you even refer to the protagonist when embracing?"

"You say I failed to set the time, making you laugh once a day."

"I didn't say a single beautiful line, it was a flawed definition in your heart, a thorn in the corner of your eye."

"Why not being romantic is also a crime, why not being vigorous is a bad thing."

"Never noticed my every movement, every sound is an ironclad proof of loving you."

After singing this point, Gongsun Jin raised her head and quietly looked into Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes.

At this moment, there were ripples in Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes.

I have never noticed my every movement, and there is an ironclad proof of loving you without a sound.

Loving someone has never been unspoken.

Gongsun Jin likes to be silent, and she is also used to his silence.

He never said that he likes you, so she also doubts whether Gongsun Jin really has her in his heart.

But when she thought about it carefully, she could always feel his heart from those little details.

When crossing the road, he would hold her hand tightly.

On the bus and subway, when there are many people, he will protect her with his arms to prevent her from being raped.

When going to sleep at night, he would fold the quilt on her bed inward, fearing that her feet would be cold.

When he was sick and went to the hospital to hang up the medicine bottle, he specially brought clothes and a hot water cup to warm her hands in case she would be cold.

Whether it's rice cooked for Zhong Lingzi or pear soup, there will always be a portion for her.

"Why suffering and not being romantic is also a crime, why are you always waiting for something special."

"I have never noticed that my tone is beautiful, it has already been explained in the sound of my breathing."

The song "Unromantic Crime" is very different from Wang Jie's previous sad songs, and it is a rare love song.

It sounds very gentle and affectionate.

It is precisely because of this that the popularity of this song is so high.

When Gongsun Jin sang this song, her voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

The clear voice really made her feel affectionate, without any falsehood.

Listening to him singing, Zhuang Xiaomeng swayed slightly to the beat of the music, smiling like a flower.

"Everything will be guaranteed for a lifetime."

(End of this chapter)