She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 661 Isn't Mine Yours?

Lin Qingyou stared at him, and suddenly asked: "That domineering female boss will take care of you, can you?"

Jing Xing: "Huh?"

She leaned over, hooked the strap of the schoolbag with her fingertips, took out the wallet from inside, and asked him again: "Does what you said before still count?"

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"This is for you." Lin Qingyou suddenly gave him all the bank cards, and said with a serious expression, "I will take care of you."

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked down at the messy pile of bank cards that she had stuffed in. She seemed to have stuffed all her belongings in.

Lin Qingyou patted his head seriously: "You don't need to be too moved, I know that it is indeed a bit difficult for you to cry because you are moved."

After thinking about it, she added: "I know you have it in your heart, as long as you have it."

Her tone was too serious, Jing Xing was amused by her expression, and couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.

The whole afternoon, the two of them didn't go out, Lin Qingyou didn't take the initiative to mention the scene she saw in the morning, and Jing Xing didn't intend to say anything.

After dinner, Jing Xing cleaned up the kitchen, checked the time on his phone, and took a bottle of mineral water: "Shall I take you home?"

Lin Qingyou walked over slowly, lying on the kitchen counter and looking at him: "Can you not go back today?"

She tilted her head and pointed to Qiyue without any psychological burden: "Qiyue said that it will sleep with me tonight and doesn't want me to go."

Qiyue, who was licking milk, raised her head at the right time, and meowed coquettishly to show her approval to the shit shovel officer.

Shit shovel officer, you are right!

"Okay." Jing Xing screwed on the cap and put the mineral water bottle away.

I have to go back to school tomorrow afternoon, so it's closer to Hunan University from here.

"However, why are you so clingy today?" Jing Xing leaned over, picked her up and put her on the counter, then looked down at her.

Lin Qingyou blinked: "You don't like it?"

"No, I really like it." He licked the corner of his lips and smiled again, "It's just a little flattered."

There are several guest rooms on the second floor. When Cheng Xu and the others come to play, sometimes they are too lazy to go home and sleep directly in the guest rooms.

Because of Lin Qingyou's acceptance of the bed, occasionally when she stayed here, Jing Xing would take the initiative to give up his room.

After laying out the new sheets, Jing Xing bent down and picked up July, who was still rolling happily on the carpet, and walked out the door: "Go to bed early after taking a shower, I will take July away."

Qiyue meowed and stared at him with rounded eyes.

Meow meow meow?Shit shovel officer, what's the matter with you?Didn't you agree that I'm going to sleep with my new owner? !

Jing Xing looked down at it, and raised his eyebrows lazily: "Take care of it, your master, I can't accept a male on the bed of my little glutinous rice dumpling."

July: "Meow???"

He stretched out his hand and scratched its chin, and finished the second half of the sentence unhurriedly: "Even if you are a cat, there is no exception."

July: "...Meow."

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Lin Qingyou checked the time habitually, it was nine fifty.

It was already late at night, and the traffic in the community gradually decreased, and it gradually became quiet.

Lin Qingyou stood in front of the French window of the balcony for a while, then took a professional book from her schoolbag and sat back on the bed. She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the book, but she didn't turn a page for a long time, as if she was in a daze, and Like thinking about something.

After a long while, she sighed heavily, closed the book in her hand, put it on the bedside table, and then turned off the wall-mounted night light by the bedside.

Jing Xing's state is really worrying.

Lying quietly on the bed for a while, Lin Qingyou tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, he looked at his parents quietly and asked them why they gave birth to me since they hated me so much.

Emotions from the heart are mixed into the blood of the body, traveling along the five meridians and ten collaterals, it seems that even breathing is painful.

As an outsider, hearing those words was harsh to her, let alone Jing Xing.

Sometimes words from loved ones hurt more.

Recalling his indifferent expression at that time, Lin Qingyou suddenly lifted the quilt, got up from the bed without saying a word, got out of bed and walked to Jing Xing's room.

It was already late at night, and there was no sound in the corridor, and the soft carpet in the corridor cleverly hid the sound of footsteps.

The door of Jing Xing's room was not closed, and there was no movement inside.

Lin Qingyou paused at the door, looked up into the room, and was taken aback for a moment.

The sofa in the guest room was facing the window, and Jing Xing sat on the floor, leaning on the corner of the sofa and looking out of the French window, the pack of cigarettes in his hand was already empty, and the ashtray was full of messy cigarette butts.

Because the windows weren't open, the air in the room didn't circulate very well, and clouds of smoke condensed together, which smelled a bit choking.

Lin Qingyou pursed her lips and walked over.

She knelt down in front of him.

The light in front of him dimmed, and his vision was suddenly blocked by someone. Jing Xing was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses: "...youyou?"

He put out the cigarette butt and called her in a hoarse voice.

Lin Qingyou didn't speak, but pulled him up vigorously: "Get up."

Jing Xing was caught off guard by her, and instead of getting up with her strength, he was pulled so violently by her that the two of them fell into the sofa at the same time.

Lin Qingyou didn't say anything else, she just stood up with support and reached out to grab him.

Jing Xing's eyelashes moved, following her strength, he stood up.

Lin Qingyou opened her room again.

After entering the room, she pushed him into the bathroom and said, "Go take a shower."

Jing Xing was silent for a while, and went into the bathroom according to her will.

Lin Qingyou took clean clothes from the hanger, and didn't find a place to sit, so she leaned against the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of running water coming from inside, and waited silently.

After ten minutes, Jing Xing opened the door.

Hot water vapor gushed out from inside, and Lin Qingyou handed him the new clothes without saying a word.

The smell of cigarettes on Jing Xing's body had almost dissipated, and Lin Qingyou could only smell the fresh scent of shampoo when he leaned over.

She turned off the light in the bathroom, pulled him to the bed, and pressed him to the bed: "Sit down."

Jing Xing's eyelashes drooped, and he sat down quietly.

Lin Qingyou turned around, took a clean towel, and reached out to wipe his hair.

The little girl had never done such a thing at first glance, her movements were not gentle and a little clumsy, but her expression was too serious.

When her hair was half dry, Lin Qingyou threw away the towel and stood in front of him and looked at him silently.

Not knowing what she was going to do, Jing Xing raised his head slightly, reached out to wrap her in his arms, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyou pursed the corners of her lips, put one hand on his shoulder, and pushed back, Jing Xing followed her force and fell down, lying on his back on the bed, but he didn't let go of the hand that hooked her waist.

Lin Qingyou was brought down on the bed by him.

Stretching out her arms, Lin Qingyou put her hands on the side of his head, straightened her waist slightly, and looked down at him.

Jing Xing also raised his eyes and looked at her.

After a while, she suddenly said out of nowhere: "I've already taken care of you, so you are mine, you have to listen to me."

"Huh?" Jing Xing quickly realized, his expression relaxed a little, and he asked her jokingly, "I'm not obedient enough?"

Lin Qingyou curled her lips and said accusingly, "You smoke."

She bent down, leaned over, looked into his eyes, and said seriously, "I don't want you to smoke."

I always feel that when he smokes, his expression is extraordinarily lonely, which makes her have to care.

Seeing her serious expression, Jing Xing's brows and eyes narrowed slightly, and after looking at her for a while, he suddenly nodded: "Okay."

Lin Qingyou: "Huh?"

"It's all up to you." His eyes softened, and he raised his hand to rub her head, "I won't smoke in the future."

As if looking for a guarantee, Lin Qingyou stated again: "You said this, you have to keep what you say."

Jing Xing smiled: "I promised you, when did I go back on it?"

Lin Qingyou thought about it, yes.

Having received the guarantee, she straightened her waist and wanted to get up, but Jing Xing seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said suddenly: "I put the bank card back in your schoolbag, remember to put it away, and don't lose it."

Lin Qingyou paused slightly when she got up, then looked down at him again, and reminded, "That's for you."

Jing Xing let out a cry: "Did you really give it to me?"

"That's right." Lin Qingyou said in a natural tone, "I said I would take care of you."

She thought she was just joking, to make herself happy, but she didn't expect that she really gave away all her wealth, and what Jing Xing originally wanted to say was suppressed by her words.

After a while, he laughed lowly and reminded her: "Little glutinous rice dumpling, it's yours, you have to keep it yourself, don't give it to others casually."

Lin Qingyou asked him back: "Isn't mine yours?"

Jing Xing was slightly taken aback.

"Also, are you someone else?" Seeing that he wouldn't accept it, she simply reached out and pinched his face, and said forcefully, "I've given it to you, so you can take it, and if you say to support you, then it is to support you." you."

"It's okay to take care of me." Jing Xing turned his head to the side, and touched the corner of his lips to her palm, his tone was a little more serious, "But I don't want money, I only accept bribes from beauty."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyou blinked and fell silent.

Jing Xing's elbow moved, he propped himself up and half sat up, he raised his hand to grab his hair, and leaned on the head of the bed in a different position, seeing that she didn't answer, he didn't care too much, he just brought the topic back What I just said above: "Put your things away, do you understand?"

Lin Qingyou didn't answer, just tilted her head and looked at him.

The hem of the jacket he was wearing was slightly rolled up, revealing a thin waist, and the neckline of the T-shirt was pulled to one side as he stood up, revealing a deep and distinct collarbone.

Her eyelids moved, she suddenly leaned over and touched the corner of his lips lightly.

Jing Xing's long eyelashes suddenly lifted.

　The main text is almost over, and there is still a little tail, there should be two or three extra episodes~
　　
　
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