After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 288 Bluestone Paperweight
It wasn't until dusk fell and the sky turned dark that Jing Xing finally had enough sleep.

He opened his eyes, looked at the little girl who was still sleeping in his arms, and felt tenderness in his heart.

I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

When the person wakes up, the alcohol is still there, and some unknown desires in the body are gradually revived.

However, the little girl was absolutely not allowed to make trouble these two days, Jing Xing forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, rubbed his head and sat up from the bed.

With this movement, there was a wave of overwhelming pain in his mind, and the chaotic pain was unbearable. Even a person with strong self-control like Jing Xing gritted his teeth to get up.

"—Wake up?" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from one side without warning.

This sound was particularly abrupt in the originally silent bedroom.

Jing Xing's mind was not clear at the moment, the voice fell in his ears, and it sounded even more sinister, as if it came from some lonely ghost.

Jing Xing's body froze, while thinking that he should not drink up all the wine in one meal, he turned his head, and through the still bright moonlight outside the window, he managed to see the person sitting by the bed.

"You kid, did you sleep well?" Xue Chen gritted his teeth.

Originally thought that Jing Xing would be able to rescue Xue Shu if he fell asleep, but in the end he underestimated this kid.

It was the first time for Xue Chen to see such a difficult person, even when he fell asleep, the strength in his hand was not at all weak, even the person was tightly hugged by the quilt, and the more they pulled, the harder Jing Xing exerted, Xue Chen and Qingyu were also afraid that they would hurt Xue Shu if they pushed hard, so they had to give up.

However, it was impossible for Xue Chen to just let the two of them lie on the same bed.

So he simply moved a small bench and stood by the bed, with a bluestone paperweight in his hand.

Once Jing Xing wanted to do something excessive, he would just take a picture of it with a paperweight, and he was sure that he would be able to photograph Jing Xing honestly.

However, he didn't need to take pictures at all, Jing Xing was quite honest, he just slept with his head depressed all the time, and didn't move at all, Xue Chen never found a chance.

At this moment, his mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know whether it was gratification or regret.

Jing Xing rubbed the center of his brows, before he could ask what happened, he heard a "boom", which seemed to be the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Xue Chen snorted, got up and walked out, and said, "Wake up Shu'er, and go to the yard for dinner!"

There was anger in his voice.

I can't blame him for being angry, no brother would be calm in his current situation.

It's because of their friendship for many years that they didn't kill people with a knife.

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a reach, he picked up the things that Xue Chen had just thrown on the ground.

It was a piece of extremely simple bluestone paperweight, just a simple long strip, without a trace of carving on it.

But it is quite heavy to hold in the hand.

In Xue Chen's study room, there are many simple but practical things like the bluestone paperweight in front of him, Jing Xing knows it.

Before, Jing Xing had disliked that Xue Chen's taste was too rough, he didn't look like a son of an official family at all.

Now that this paperweight appears here, you can know its usefulness without even thinking about it.

The corners of Jing Xing's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but rejoice that he was still honest and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Otherwise, whether or not his eyes can be opened is another matter.

It's really God's blessing.

Jing Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and casually put the bluestone paperweight aside, then turned to call Xue Shu.

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After a cup of tea, Xue Shu came out awkwardly, the blush on her face still lingering.

Fortunately, the sky was dark at this time, the candles were flickering, and the light was dim, so others couldn't see it.

The coat on her body was already wrinkled, making it impossible to see people. Fortunately, Qingyu has always been a thoughtful person, and she had expected this a long time ago, and had prepared a clean and tidy coat. As soon as Xue Shu came out, she Then he started to take off the crumpled coat on Xue Shu's body, and put on this clean one.

In this way, I can finally meet people.

Dinner was already set on the table in the corridor, and Xue Chen was serving soup.

When he looked up, he saw that Xue Shu was the only one coming out, so he couldn't help frowning: "What about the kid?"

"...change clothes."

The clothes on Jing Xing's body had also been crushed into shape for a long time, they were all wrinkled, so naturally they couldn't just come out like that.

Xue Chen nodded, and put the freshly filled porridge in front of Xue Shu: "Drink some porridge first, I've sent someone to Fan Lou, and I'll be right back."

Hearing that Zhuyuan's dishes are too light, Xue Shu must not be used to it. Instead of asking the kitchen to make a new one, it's better to let someone go directly to Fanlou to buy it.

Xue Shu nodded, obediently picked up the porridge bowl on the table.

After a while, Jing Xing also came out.

The wine that can be treasured by Xue Chen is naturally not bad.

In addition to having a good taste, good wine is also an important factor in judging whether the wine is good or not.

But no matter how good the wine is, it can't stop Jing Xing from drinking too much. Although he is awake now, he has a splitting headache and even struggles to see the road in front of him clearly.

Seeing him like this, Xue Chen curled his lips in disgust, but he still did it himself, and served him a bowl of porridge: "One bowl of porridge is enough for you."

It is estimated that Jing Xing would not be able to eat any more food.

Jing Xing sighed and sat down, thinking that he would not drink so much next time if he was beaten to death.

After eating a bowl of porridge, his complexion looked better, and he seemed to see things clearly.

"Where is Shu'er, just a bowl of porridge?" Jing Xing looked at the small bowl in front of Xue Shu, "Why don't I go to Fanlou and bring you some food."

The last time Xue Shu was listening to Zhuyuan, she didn't eat much.

At this time, Jing Xing finally thought of Jing Yi Jing Er rarely.

It's just a pity that these two people are not around today.

So for this kind of thing, he is the only one who does it himself.

Although he had a headache, but it was just a trip to Fan Lou, he could still come back safely.

"You just sit down, I've sent someone to buy it!" Xue Chen hummed angrily.

Xue Shu hasn't married him yet, what's more, he's still here now, can't he take good care of Xue Shu?
Why is it obvious to him?

Hearing the displeasure in Xue Chen's tone, Jing Xing only nodded, not even daring to say a word.

Because of guilty conscience, Jing Xing wanted to do something so that he would not be so embarrassed.

But the porridge in the bowl has been finished.

And the big bowl of porridge was far away from him, if he insisted on serving porridge, it would only appear deliberate.

With the cover of the table, Xue Chen couldn't see Jing Xing's ready to move hands under the table, but could only see his indifferent expression.

But Xue Shu had a panoramic view of the movements of his hands.

Xue Shu only curled the corners of her lips slightly, without any intention of stepping forward to help him.

Seeing his rare embarrassment, Xue Shu even had an eye-opening feeling.

Fortunately, at this time, the boy who was sent to buy food earlier came back.

The boy stepped forward to serve the dishes, and Jing Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)