Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 45 Tell Me a Story

Chapter 45 Tell Me a Story

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her staring at him without blinking, Gongsun Jin felt inexplicably guilty, always feeling like he had done something wrong.

Zhuang Xiaomeng walked over, puffing her cheeks slightly, like a squirrel who has been robbed of a pine cone and angry.

She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she stretched out her hand and slapped Gongsun Jin's arm angrily.

The force was very light, like a little girl losing her temper. She couldn't tell if she was acting wild or acting like a baby.

Gongsun Jin was a little at a loss, looked at the sullen girl in front of him, and asked in a daze, "Are you... angry?"

"Humph!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned away from looking at him, but looked at him from time to time.

"It was she who asked for my contact information. I don't know her well."

"Whether you know her well or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng wrinkled her delicate nose and said softly.

Gongsun Jin stood there and looked at her, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He has come into contact with quite a few girls, but he has never catered to their wishes, nor tried to curry favor with them.

After a long time, Zhuang Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief, pouted and said, "Cook me a bowl of noodles."

"Huh? I'm at school now."

Gongsun Jin was stunned.

Seeing Gongsun Jin standing there like a piece of wood, Zhuang Xiaomeng stomped his little feet, and suddenly became angry.

Gongsun Jin, I hate you like a piece of wood!
"Didn't you work part-time in the cafeteria?"

"Oh well."

Gongsun Jin nodded slightly, looked left and right, and found a shared electric car.

"Come up."

Zhuang Xiaomeng came over, pressed her skirt with her hand, and sat on the back seat.

Gongsun Jin rode an electric bicycle and drove towards the cafeteria.

The girl behind him stretched out her small hand and gently pinched his waist, venting her petty temper.

"Humph!"

When he returned to school this time, he originally planned to resign from the stall.

After all, you don't have to worry about living expenses anymore, and you can save time for part-time jobs to do other things.

But now, he fell into hesitation again.

If she quits her job, she may not be able to eat the food she cooks.

Whenever watching her eat something she made, Gongsun Jin felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling of cooking alone when he lived alone.

The dough was slapping on the chopping board, and the rolled flour looked like a cloud rising under the light.

Gongsun Jin rubbed her face very seriously.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at his profile intently across the cafeteria stall.

After the noodles are cooked, scoop them up and put them in a packing box, pour over the soup, then scoop a spoonful of green onion and chili sauce, add beef and white radish.

Gongsun Jin settled the bill with her meal card, and then handed her the packaged noodles.

The proprietress looked at the backs of the two of them walking outside together, with an aunt smile on her face.

There is a cool breeze in the forest, and the shadows of the trees are graceful.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was sitting on the back seat of the electric car, holding the noodles he made for himself in his arms, just very happy.

"gone."

Sending her downstairs to the girls' dormitory, Gongsun Jin waved her hand without looking back.

"and many more."

Zhuang Xiaomeng stopped him suddenly.

"Is there anything else?"

"that……"

Zhuang Xiao dreamed for a while, frowned, and suddenly became a little domineering.

"If that Lin Xijun wants to chat with you, you are not allowed to reply to her message."

"Even if you want to chat, you are not allowed to talk about some ambiguous things."

After she finished speaking, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, like peach blossoms in full bloom in April.

Zhuang Xiaomeng, what are you talking about?
You have the position to say such things, but who are you?
She soon realized that something was wrong with what she said, and she couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Gongsun Jin looked at her and blinked in confusion.

"I...I mean. You, you can't be like that Lin Hui, messing around with flowers and grass."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's voice became smaller and smaller.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt very uncomfortable when she saw other girls approaching Gongsun Jin in front of her.

It's as if someone is thinking about their own things...

"I don't like chatting with girls on the Internet."

Gongsun Jin shook his head.

"Um?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was slightly puzzled.

"Bombing each other with text messages is nothing more than loneliness."

"Maybe the person you are chatting with is chatting with many opposite sexes at the same time. Only when the person she most wants to chat with does not reply to the message, will she think of you."

"The feelings of this pseudo-intimacy come and go quickly."

"I don't like this ambiguous feeling, so I don't chat with girls online."

Gongsun Jin spoke very seriously.

He may not know what he wants, but he must know what he doesn't want.

A person who has a clear understanding of his emotional needs and a full heart will not indulge in this fragile and ambiguous relationship.

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard the words, slight ripples appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Gongsun Jin's heart is much more mature than she imagined, and she is different from those boys who ask her to WeChat when they meet on the road.

"However, you can't stop communicating with anyone."

She faltered, put her hands behind her back, and her gaze was a little uncertain.

"Proper communication is still necessary."

"If... I send you a message, you...you must not reply!"

The girl finished speaking in a low voice, then quickly turned around and entered the dormitory.

Even though they were far away, Gongsun Jin could see that under the light, the tips of her ears were very red, like cranberries.

She is a person of few words, and her mouth is also very stupid.

My head was hot, and I didn't know what I said.

After calming down, there was another burst of embarrassment, walking around on the spot, and hurriedly sending a message to Gongsun Jin.

"I didn't mean that (cover face)"

"I don't know what I'm talking about, anyway, you can do whatever you want."

After sending the message, she put her phone aside, opened the insulated lunch box and ate ramen.

"Why so much beef?"

Looking at the bowl full of beef, she muttered softly.

In the past, when eating noodles in the school cafeteria, there was not so much meat in it.

"Huh? Mengmeng, did you eat the ramen that Gongsun Jin worked part-time in the cafeteria? So much meat?"

Yi Katie was also a little surprised when she saw it.

"Tsk, when I went to eat before, there were only a few pieces of meat."

"Damn, cheating consumers."

"Obviously it's to see what people order."

Wang Xuetong said, a little aggrieved.

Zhuang Xiaomeng ate ramen and thought it tasted wonderful.

Red oil and chili are added to this side, which is obviously spicy and hearty, and the lips are bright red.

But there was a slight sweetness in her heart, as if she had swallowed a big mouthful of pink cotton candy.

While eating, she looked at the mobile phone next to her from time to time, looking forward to Gongsun Jin's reply.

The process of waiting for Gongsun Jin's reply seems to have become extremely long.

What will he return?

Do you think I'm weird?
The screen of the phone that had been turned off began to light up, and Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly became very nervous. He picked up the phone and his heart beat fast.

Gongsun Jin replied: "Just let me not chat with other girls, you must reply to the message."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's face turned even redder as he watched.

It looks like a domineering sentence, similar to a girlfriend's declaration.

It's not suitable for her to say it.

Soon, Gongsun Jin's second message came.

"I will."

"I won't chat with other girls, and I will definitely reply to your messages."

Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng's mood climbed to the highest peak like riding a roller coaster.

"Xiaomeng? What's wrong with you? Are you smiling so happily?"

Seeing this aloof girl smirking, Yi Katie couldn't help but smile.

"Huh? Am I smiling?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng came back to her senses, slightly taken aback.

"Yes, I had a sweet smile just now."

Yi Katie looked determined.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng touched his cheek, feeling a little hot.

Zhuang Xiaomeng, Zhuang Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?
are you sick?

In the girls' dormitory on the other side, Zhong Lingzi plucked the chords of the guitar and hummed softly.

"Leaving you tomorrow morning, the road may be lonely and long..."

After singing for a while, she stopped.

The appearance of Gongsun Jin playing the guitar and singing this song came to mind again, and the words he said echoed in his ears.

It was late at night, Zhuang Xiaomeng curled up in the quilt and couldn't sleep, so he started listening to music with headphones on.

She was fascinated by Qian Qian Que's songs, and she couldn't get enough of them.

So she opened the music comment area like this, and flipped through other people's stories page by page. The faint light of the phone screen shone on her face, lonely, but not so lonely.

"When I first entered college, I felt that I had a lot of friends, college roommates I just met, and high school classmates who made an appointment to be good friends for life.

But on the day of graduation and leaving school, when I left the dormitory and went to the train station alone, I suddenly realized.Ah, so I don't have any friends. "

"No matter how many people you meet in the future, there will be no one like me."

"This song always reminds me of a boy that I regretted missing. I met a lot of boys later, and they were all very good, but I just didn't like it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng watched quietly, flipping through the pages for an unknown amount of time.

In fact, she doesn't like to read other people's stories, but she doesn't have any stories.

Tired of those people moaning about nothing, she clicked on Gongsun Jin's chat box.

Nan Keyi Meng: "Can't sleep."

As soon as she finished sending the message, she felt that she had also become sick and moaning.

Gongsun Jin stopped typing when she saw Zhuang Xiaomeng's news.

"I can't sleep either."

"Tell me a story."

"What story do you want to hear?"

"The kind you tell Yuyu."

In fact, Zhuang Xiaomeng quite liked the stories that Gongsun Jin told Zhuang Xiaoyu, but it was just because of face.

"Okay, this story is called Mountain Village Old Corpse."

Gongsun Jin curled up under the blanket, put on his earphones, and whispered in his clear voice.

"Mr. Yamamura?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng thought that it should be a positive energy story about teachers going to the countryside to support education.

"Xiao Ming went out to play with his companions, and the companions actually played a "spiritual game". Xiao Ming was born with yin and yang eyes and could see ghosts. He refused to participate in this game because he felt it was inappropriate. As a result, an accident occurred in the game, and one person had a heart attack on the spot death, and the other three players died strangely and unexpectedly for no reason..."

After Gongsun Jin spoke for a while, Zhuang Xiaomeng felt hairy all over his body.

It turned out to be a ghost story!

Hiss~ so exciting.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, and he became interested immediately.

In the dead of night, the dormitory was silent, and Gongsun Jin's clear and magnetic voice was heard in the earphones.

Wrapped in the quilt, she was full of interest and listened with gusto.

This is a very strange feeling. I am obviously very scared, but I just want to continue listening to know the direction of the story.

Gongsun Jin didn't stop, and continued to speak.

"Investigation in Huangshan Village revealed that a bizarre tragedy occurred nearly a hundred years ago. At that time, a famous Cantonese opera actress named Chu Renmei lived here."

"His husband is a teacher in the village, but he is a beast in clothes. In order to achieve the goal of marrying a wealthy family, he set up a scheme to kill his wife and throw her body in a barren mountain."

"Chu Renmei learned the truth after her death, and her grievances persisted, killing 66 people in the village within three days..."

The more Zhuang Xiaomeng listened, the more excited he became, trembling all over, he couldn't help wrapping himself in the quilt.

Gongsun Jin spoke slowly, her eyelids gradually getting heavy, she put down her phone and fell asleep.

When the story heard the climax and ended abruptly, Zhuang Xiaomeng felt as itchy as a cat scratching.

But just like that, the feeling of hesitating to speak and not speaking, the horror of not speaking lingered in his heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

"What about the plot behind it?"

"It's gone? Is it gone?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng had no sleepiness at all, and his mind became fresher than ever, like being drenched in a basin of cold water.

"Asleep."

After listening to Gongsun Jin's follow-up voice, she suddenly realized that she was obviously tired.

Not long after, she had the desire to defecate, and was about to get up, when she poked her head out of the quilt, a burst of coolness hit her.

Thinking of the ghost story Gongsun Jin just told, she didn't dare to get out of the bed again, and quickly retracted her head back under the cover.

Ghosts will not attack people hiding under blankets.

She repeatedly gave herself psychological hints, as if the quilt on her body had turned into a cassock.

Bold evildoer! Don't you want to show your original shape soon?
How can you dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill?
I have treasures to protect my body with cassocks. You monsters, whoever trespasses, will be wiped out in ashes!
Zhuang Xiaomeng shrank slightly, his body became stiff, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over.

I was afraid that when I turned over, I would meet a pale and mournful grimace under the quilt.

Damn, tell such a scary story!
Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little ashamed.

Now she is holding back her urine in a panic, but she dare not get up.

In the boys' dormitory, after Gongsun Jin fell asleep.

Ouyang Rui's quilt moved, and a head poked out, muttering dissatisfiedly: "It's gone? Why don't you continue talking?"

"Aren't you asleep too?"

Lin Hui turned over and said in a low voice.

"I didn't fall asleep either."

Tang Fulin said quietly.

"Fuck, you guys haven't slept yet?"

Ouyang Rui was very surprised.

"I didn't sleep, I just listened to the story."

Tang Fulin said.

"Fuck, this story is so exciting. I wanted to sleep at first, but the more I listen to it, the better I get."

Lin Hui said with a smile.

"Gongsun was telling a story to someone just now, right?"

"It should be, I didn't expect him to fall asleep first."

The three of them laughed again as they spoke.

After a pause for a while, Ouyang Rui said weakly, "I want to go to the toilet, but I dare not."

"Me too."

Tang Fulin's throat was a little dry.

"Together?"

"Let's go together."

"Don't go, as soon as you open the bathroom door, you will see Chu Renmei waiting for you."

Lin Hui said leisurely.

"But it's so uncomfortable to hold my urine like this..."

In the morning, the night was driven out of the window.

Zhuang Xiaomeng kicked off the quilt and got into the bathroom with her legs intertwined. The hiss of the water was especially loud.

"Huh~ I'm suffocating."

She was relieved and her face was a little pale.

For a whole night, after listening to Gongsun Jin's story, she didn't dare to get up at night.

After Gongsun Jin woke up, she saw that all three people in the dormitory had dark circles under their eyes, and when they looked at him, they all looked at him with some resentment.

Gongsun Jin was confused and didn't know what was going on.

After washing up, he went to the cafeteria and began to solve the three major problems he faced every day: what to eat for breakfast.

"One sun cake, two steamed buns, and a cup of soy milk."

Severe difficulty in choosing made him linger in various stalls for a long time.

While Gongsun Jin was talking, someone beat him on the back.

He looked back, only to see Zhuang Xiaomeng clenching her fists and looking at him with a pair of panda eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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