The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 29 Like... Shy
Lu Jingxi has played this kind of game before. Some unscrupulous program groups would put pythons, turtles, scorpions, etc. in the boxes. Once Lu Jingxi touched a hedgehog, and the hedgehog pricked his finger.

That time left Jingxi with a psychological shadow.

She didn't dare to play this kind of game anymore.

Especially with the darkness in front of him, Jingxi felt even more confused.

"On the right, Jingxi."

"Jingxi, left, left."

Lu Jingxi heard several different voices in front of him.

I thought about it.

She boldly put her hand in the middle, frowning and groping downward.

I felt something fluffy.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Lu Jingxi withdrew his hand instantly, "What is it?!"

A gentle laughter beside him resounded in a low voice.

This voice was no stranger to Jingxi, and he knew it was Jiang Jingming.

Is his laughter gloating, or does it mean something else?
Jing Xi had no idea, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and stretched out his hand again.

hairy.

But don't move.

I touched it for a long time, but it didn't move.

strangeness.

Is this a dead rabbit, or a lamb.

Why don't you make a sound.

Suffering ah.

Finally, Lu Jingxi couldn't take it anymore, and bravely took the thing out of the box.

The host also laughed: "Okay, now Jingxi can take off the blindfold and have a look."

Lu Jingxi followed suit.

The moment he took off the blindfold, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a rabbit or a lamb, but a white, fluffy lanyard.

The wool was made of good material and soft to the touch, and was tied with a red rope. Lu Jingxi was very sensitive to red ropes now, so he didn't know if this rope was Jiang Jingming's.

And in the remaining two boxes, one holds a mace and the other holds an acupressure board.

So in comparison, this mobile phone hanging chain is safe.

"Did Jingxi guess what was in his hand just now?"

The host's words brought back Jingxi's thoughts.

She shook her head, smiled and said, "I thought it was a small animal."

"Haha, the one in Jingxi's hand is our new non-sale waist chain, let this lucky fan named Zhang Xu wear it for you."

"..."

Jiang Jingming came to Lu Jingxi's side.

The distance is close.

He is tall, standing like this, with lowered eyebrows, after handing the microphone to the host, he took the hanging chain from Jing Xi's hand, and fastened the buckle around her waist.

Jiang Jingming moved slowly. From Lu Jingxi's perspective, he has long eyelashes, peach blossom eyes, jet-black hair and soft, slender, white joints, slightly curved. The pleasant mint aroma on his body drives the air, as if time has softened Slowed down.

Wear it.

Lu Jingxi bowed to Jiang Jingming politely, "Thank you."

Bending down like this, a strand of hair was pinned to the button of his shirt, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Lu Jingxi wanted to tear off that lock of hair, but his slender hands held hers, and then let go gently.

"I'll still come."

"Huh? Oh, good."

The hand he shook was numb. Lu Jingxi held her fingers, the fingertips trembling slightly. She didn't want to be seen as strange, and she didn't want to be scribbled by the media in the audience. She could only stand there pretending to be calm, and let Jiang Jingming The lock of hair untied.

"Thank you," she said again.

"you are welcome."

Jiang Jingming stepped down after speaking.

The light fell on his back, reflecting that he was graceful and vigorous.

Lu Jingxi glanced at him calmly, wondering if it was an illusion, but the roots of his ears were very red, and it reached his neck.

Like... shy.

(End of this chapter)