She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 93
Lin Qingyou had no memory of what happened after that.

The room was very dark, and she couldn't see anything. She fumbled to find the switch of the night light by the bed, flicked it on, and the light suddenly turned on. She squinted her eyes and adjusted for a while before looking at the surrounding environment.

A completely unfamiliar place, it should be a bedroom.

The room was large, but it was also very empty, dominated by deserted gray tones. Apart from a bed and a piano, Lin Qingyou saw nothing else in the room, as if no one lived here.

She pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked along the long corridor. There was a soft carpet under her feet, and there was no sound when she stepped on it. There were more than a dozen hand-painted oil paintings of different sizes hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, also in cool colors like black, white and gray. of.

Glaciers, deep seas, and oil paintings mostly depict such things, which seem inexplicably depressing.

The lights above the head were very bright, and as you walked further, your field of vision would open up. Lin Qingyou stopped at the railing on the second floor and turned her head to look at the balcony downstairs.

There was an all-too-familiar figure standing on the balcony, and she could recognize who that figure belonged to at a glance.

Jing Xing turned his back to her, with one arm casually resting on the stone railing, and with a cigarette in the other hand, he turned slightly sideways, looking at the distant sky.

He was still wearing the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School, but he took off his coat, and the cuffs of the sweater inside were rolled up to the elbow, revealing a thin and cold forearm.

A short-haired fat cat with a dark body was wandering back and forth at his feet, rubbing his trousers from time to time, trying to attract the attention of the shit-shoveling officer, but unfortunately the shit-shoveling officer was busy looking up at the sky, so he didn't respond at all it means.

So, the black cat moaned more vigorously.

Lin Qingyou looked at him like this, and suddenly remembered the first time she saw him.

At that time, Jing Xing was also wearing this dress, with the cuffs loosely rolled up, standing in the noisy restaurant, leaving her a cool and indifferent back view.

After that, at the entrance of the rustic bar, Mr. Xiao Jing, an enthusiastic citizen, descended from the sky with justice and rescued her, an innocent girl who was almost "tragicly" caught in the claws of a spirited guy.

The fate is a bit strange, Lin Qingyou did not expect that this enthusiastic citizen, Xiao Jing, would be at the same table with her, and became the first person she became acquainted with in this strange city.

She looked at it for a while, then walked slowly down the stairs holding the railing.

Jing Xing heard the movement behind him, turned his head to this side, and looked over with a pair of dark and narrow eyes.

"Are you awake?" He raised his eyebrows and stood still, waiting for her to come over on her own initiative.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the air, and a smoky spark flickered in the sunlight, wrapping around his fingertips like a cloud of mist.

When Lin Qingyou approached, she smelled a very faint smell of tobacco on him.

"Come here." Jing Xing casually pinched his cigarette and waved to her.

She took another two steps forward, and now stood in front of him.

Jing Xing raised his hand very naturally, hooked the slightly messy hair on the side of her face behind her ears, then touched her forehead, tested the temperature, and said, "Well, the fever is gone."

His movements were too fast, before Lin Qingyou could react, his hand was on top of her, and when her mind turned around, his hand had already been withdrawn.

(End of this chapter)