Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 213 I Liked You A Long Time Ago

Chapter 213 I Liked You A Long Time Ago
"You said you liked me, why don't you give me a kiss?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng brushed her hair, her cheeks were slightly drunk, her eyes briefly touched him, and then quickly moved away.

Gongsun Jin immediately understood and moved over.

The two faces slowly approached, and one could feel the other's soft snort hitting the face.

The girl's eyes blinked lightly, and the autumn water was shining.

Just when Gongsun Jin was close to her pink lips, Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and he quickly dodged to the side.

"Hmph, I won't let you kiss."

She raised her face slightly, a little arrogantly.

"Let me kiss you."

Gongsun Jin smiled slightly, not disliking the girl's occasional playfulness.

"You beg me."

She put her hands behind her back and looked at him with a smile.

"I beg you, let me kiss you."

"Just a kiss."

Gongsun Jin clasped his hands together and bowed in front of her.

"Okay, since you have begged me like this, then I will reluctantly let you kiss me."

She was sitting there with her legs straight, her hands on her lap, overlapping each other, she had the dignified temperament of a young lady.

Gongsun Jin sat beside her, leaned over slightly, and tapped her cheek.

The moonlight was shining brightly on their faces.

The wind blowing from afar brushed her hair away, and it was so glamorous.

On the viaduct, traffic flows and people come and go.

The distant night sky and the vast river are connected together in a distant place, and the water and the sky are the same color.

Zhuang Xiaomeng pursed her lips lightly, then looked at Gongsun Jin again, she wanted Gongsun Jin to kiss her lips.

But the dignity of a young girl made her feel a little bit reluctant to let go of her figure.

"what happened?"

Gongsun Jin held her chin and smiled slightly.

"Kiss me one more time."

She stared into Gongsun Jin's eyes with burning eyes.

"beg me."

Gongsun Jin imitated her tone and responded.

"Hmph, this is something you took advantage of, and you still want me to beg you?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng widened her beautiful eyes, pouted her small mouth, slightly annoyed.

"Okay, okay, I took advantage."

"But don't you enjoy it too?"

Gongsun Jin said with a smile.

Every time he leaned over to kiss her, he would definitely see the anticipation on the girl's face, as well as the charming shyness.

When kissing, Mengmeng is also more active and enthusiastic than him.

"Are you kissing?"

She pouted and hit Gongsun Jin's arm with her small hand.

That warm and soft tone sounded like coquetry even if it was threatening.

"Okay, dear."

Gongsun Jin stretched out his hand to hold her face, and stroked it lightly.

The girl's cheeks were very soft, and the porcelain white skin felt slightly cool to the touch, as if a few rays of moonlight had been cast on it.

The pink lips had a warm luster, like dewy flower petals.

Gongsun Jin approached her and kissed her.

Very sweet taste, like soft lychee.

"Hmm~"

Zhuang Xiaomeng put his arms around Gongsun Jin's neck, and rushed over.

The girl's fragrance filled her arms, and her breath became scorching hot, hitting Gongsun Jin's face, and her eyes were filled with water waves like a clear spring.

The clear spring water is full of Gongsun Jin's reflection.

"It's not good to be seen outside, go back to the car."

Gongsun Jin said, stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhuang Xiaomeng's legs, supported her back with one hand, and was about to hug her up.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help smiling.

"Can you clean it up for me?"

Gongsun Jin put his palm in front of her.

"Humph~"

Zhuang Xiaomeng groaned coquettishly, a little bit ashamed.

Then, she stretched out her little tongue again, like a kitten drinking water, and gently licked his palm.

Although this action is not very elegant and somewhat destroys her ladylike temperament, it is also very cute.

Gongsun Jin picked her up and walked towards the car.

Zhuang Xiaomeng put her hand on his neck and continued to lean over to kiss him.

There is plenty of room for a big run, which is an important reason why Gongsun Jin likes a big run.

Open the trunk, put the rear seats flat, and the space in the back is very spacious.

Close the door and roll up the window.

Zhuang Xiaomeng nestled in his arms, a pair of soft jade arms tightly wrapped around Gongsun Jin's neck, like a clingy kitten.

In the darkness of night, it began to rain again.

All the hustle and bustle was drowned in the rainy night.

A small red flower on the bank of the river was knocked down by raindrops.

Floating on the surface of the river, drifting into the distance with the current.

The gorgeous neon lights present a halo of light in the rainy night.

For a long time, the two lay in the spacious back seat of the Da Ben.

Zhuang Xiaomeng nestled in Gongsun Jin's arms, as if drunk, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Gongsun Jin covered her with his coat and gently stroked her hair.

"Sing to me."

She buried her face sideways in Gongsun Jin's chest, and rubbed it lightly.

"it is good."

Gongsun Jin coughed lightly, moistened her throat, and then slowly sang.

"You asked me how deeply I love you, and how much I love you."

The gentle singing sounded in the precarious rainy night.

The world outside the car is dark, cold and lonely.

The world in the car seems to be isolated from the rest of the world, the air conditioner is blowing a comfortable wind, the lighting is reassuring, and there are warm singing voices.

"My love is true, and my love is true."

"the moon represents my heart."

Gongsun Jin sang lightly, looking down at the girl in her arms.

Gongsun Jin blinked her eyes, and finally got the answer to the question that had troubled her for several years.

"The Moon Represents My Heart", Teresa Teng's classic love song.

There are many young people who don't listen to Teresa Teng's songs very much, but they must all know this person.

This song "The Moon Represents My Heart" is also the same, many people will not deliberately listen to it.

But as long as someone tells you about this song, you will naturally sing the first line "You ask me how much I love you".

This song is catchy, basically every Chinese can sing a few lines.

"You asked me how deeply I love you, and how much I love you."

"My love will not change, my love will not change."

"the moon represents my heart."

Gongsun Jin caressed Zhuang Xiaomeng's hair, looking back on her and herself from the first meeting until now.

Maybe, from the first day of school when I was leading the military training uniform, I got a glimpse of it in the crowd.

The fate of two people has begun, and they are destined to walk together.

When she looked into her eyes and sang "Your Eyes" for her, she smiled beautifully.

At that moment, it should be Gongsun Jin's first heartbeat after coming to this world.

"A gentle kiss has already touched my heart."

"A deep love affair that makes me miss it till now."

When he sang to this point, Zhuang Xiaomeng pecked his side face like a superficial peck.

"The Moon Represents My Heart", if you want to say what is good about this song, many people can't tell the reason.

There is no exquisite arrangement, no shocking lyrics, and no superb and fancy singing.

It doesn't take much skill to sing this song, just pouring emotion into it.

But even so, it can resonate with people at different levels, making the audience seem to have undergone emotional washing and purification.

Although it is a love song, the lyrics are neither vulgar, utilitarian, nor selfish.

A bright moon in the sky represents the artistic conception of "purity, kindness and beauty".

A very simple sentence "the moon represents my heart" expresses the true meaning of "love needs no embellishment".

"That's the song you really want to write for me, isn't it?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked into his eyes and smiled like a flower.

"Yes."

Gongsun Jin did not deny it.

"This song was actually written a long time ago."

"I've always wanted to sing to you."

"A long time ago, how long ago?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng asked.

"After writing "The Moon's Misfortune."

"Then why did you make me wait so long?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng gritted her silver teeth slightly, with a resentful expression on her face.

"Because the fruit on the tree will not fall to the ground until it is ripe, and the moon will not be complete until the fifteenth."

Gongsun Jin reached out and pinched the flesh on her cheek.

"Humph~"

She rushed forward again, and took a small bite on Gongsun Jin's shoulder.

They cuddled up to each other for a while.

Only then did the two get dressed and set foot on the journey home.

On a rainy night, Da Ben drove to the viaduct.

The windshield wipers pushed away the clear rain, revealing a road ahead that could not be seen at a glance.

The warm car lights are on in the night, full of warmth.

……

Before coming to Germany, Lin Hui had a lot of longings for this place, but only after he came here did he realize that Germany is a scheie.

When I left the airport, my phone had no signal.

He is used to the life where there are base stations everywhere in the country, and there are signals no matter where he goes, he is very uncomfortable here.

As an international student majoring in philosophy at Heidelberg University, he is very clear about his purpose of coming here.

Lin Hui's overseas student roommates, except for one Chinese, the other two are Indian and British.

The Indian is from the Brahmin class. His family runs a jewelry business in Mumbai. He is very rich and treats people kindly and politely.

One is British, wearing glasses, well-dressed, and looks like a gentleman. His family is in the luxury business.

When a few roommates chat, they also talk about British food.

Indians say British food is stupid and fish and chips are terrible.

The British are not happy, saying that they don’t often eat fish and chips, and the average British only eats it about once a week.

They have many high-end restaurants in the UK, with very delicious Italian and French dishes.

The last Chinese student was born in Germany. He is tall, thin, and somewhat bookish.

The living habits are the same as the pure native Germans, and the accent is no different from that of the local people in Heidelberg.

Perhaps because they are both Chinese, Lin Hui and him can chat quite well.

His roommates told him that he had been ostracized and discriminated against growing up.

Lin Hui can understand that although Germany has many foreigners, it is still a non-immigrant country after all.

It has its own cultural circle, and it is very difficult for non-native people to integrate into it.

Immigrants with completely different languages ​​and customs will naturally be excluded living here.

There is no place in the world that does not exclude xenophobia, and where there are people, it will be xenophobic.

Prices in Germany are not high among developed countries, and meat is very cheap.

It's just that the wages are not very high, and they have to face high taxes.

But I heard from the locals that their working hours are very short, and there are many people who leave work at 04:30 in the afternoon.

Laborers can enjoy the protection they deserve here, and no one will be hit with a baseball bat while yelling "It's against you."

No one crowds into universities. After graduating from high school, more than half of the students will go to factories as apprentices to learn technology.

Everyone respects skilled workers, and they won't be discriminated against if they don't go to college.

It's good to lie flat and live here, very comfortable.

But if you want to struggle and seek a better future, this may not be a good place.

So many Germans are also emigrating to the United States and Switzerland with better welfare.

After Lin Hui stayed for a while, he gradually got used to the pace of life here.

German sausages are delicious and very cheap.

Schnitzel and roasted elbow are also very fragrant, and the taste of German dark beer is also good.

After class, he likes to get together with some roommates in the tavern.

It's a pity that entertainment activities are relatively scarce, and life is a bit boring.

The only thing that makes Lin Hui feel relieved is that the custom industry here is legal.

This brought a lot of joy to his boring life.

There are many tall, good-looking Asians in it.

During the chat, Lin Hui tentatively asked in German: "Which country are you from?"

"Singapore."

Lin Hui was slightly disappointed when he heard this.

Being alone in a foreign country and no one knows, this kind of loneliness is not good.

When you see faces similar to yourself, you will inevitably have the idea of ​​greeting and getting closer.

The girl's accent clearly had a Northeast taste, which really made him very kind.

But when she said that she was a Singaporean, Lin Hui felt less cordial again.

The Northeast's economy is sluggish and there are few jobs.

So many girls will run outside.

Australia, Eastern Europe, Japan...

The custom industry must be able to see some Asian faces.

Some were smuggled in, and some were part-time international students.

Lin Hui will not stand on the moral high ground and criticize the way these people live.

Whether you hate it or hate it.

This world exists there, independent of human subjective will.

Finish the drink and close the deal quickly.

Lin Hui tidied up his clothes, took the books he carried with him, and prepared to go out.

The girl glanced at the book he held under his arm. The title was in Chinese, "Love in the Time of Cholera".

It is rare for guests to bring books to Custom Street, which is a bit strange.

"Are you Chinese?"

The girl asked in Mandarin with a slight accent.

Lin Hui didn't respond and went straight out the door.

It's been a bit cold recently, the sky is gloomy, and it's going to rain.

He tightened his collar, and remembered that in the past, Katie would wrap his hand lovingly in her scarf.

There are many pedestrians on the street, and he always keeps a distance from the people around him, clutches his wallet, and is always vigilant.

The law and order in Germany is not very good. Although there are not as many thieves as in Paris, there are still some.

The mountain bike he came here to buy disappeared within a week.

After buying a ticket and getting on the subway, he looked at the unfamiliar crowd and missed Yi Katie even more.

He wanted to try to send a message to Yi Katie, but suddenly realized that there was no signal on the subway.

Germans really like to read on the subway.

But this is not because it is known that Germans love to read books to cultivate their sentiments.

Just because, there is no signal on the subway.

Lin Hui found a place to sit down, and opened the book "Love in the Time of Cholera" again.

Gongsun Jin said that he is a character like Ariza.

Lin Hui also hoped that Yi Katie would be his Fermina.

(End of this chapter)

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