Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 60 Why Should I Ask If You Don't Want to Say It
At noon on the weekend, on the way back to school.

Zhong Lingzi dragged the suitcase and walked towards the dormitory.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, an S-series Mercedes-Benz slowly parked.

When the car door opened, Wang Lu came down, and a well-dressed woman helped her carry the suitcase.

"Lulu, the weather is a bit hot, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea, what would you like to drink?"

Woman holds umbrella over her head.

Zhong Lingzi paused in his footsteps, and looked back, his pupils shrinking slightly.

"Ice cream coffee, hurry up."

Wang Lu said with an impatient look on her face.

"OK!"

The woman's smile was too gentle, with a touch of flattery.

Zhong Lingzi found that smile extremely disgusting.

When school started, Zhong Lingzi saw her bring Wang Lu to report.

The woman was very charming in front of Wang Lu, and Wang Lu was yelling at her.

At that time, a strong sense of humiliation grew in Zhong Lingzi's heart.

"Shit!"

Zhong Lingzi lowered his head, cursed bitterly, then quickly turned and left.

Go back to the dormitory and pack up your luggage, and spread the quilt on the open space on the lawn below.

When the weather is good, the lawn downstairs of the dormitory is full of quilts drying in the sun, colorful.

When I return to the dormitory at night, the quilt will cover my body, and it will emit a smell of the sun.

Some people said it was the smell of mites burned to death by sunlight, Zhong Lingzi thought it was ridiculous.

Go back to the dormitory, take the poverty certificate and stamp issued by the neighborhood committee, and go out to the counselor's office.

When he was going downstairs, he happened to watch the woman come out of Wang Lu's dormitory, carrying a quilt and walking outside.

Zhong Lingzi stood there and watched her for a while.

The mother in her memory did not give her a good impression.

He always gets very drunk in the bar and doesn't come back until midnight, with loose hair, lipstick, haggard face and smell of alcohol.

While tearing at Dad's collar, he cursed hysterically, scolding him for being useless and incompetent.

Another time, she went so far as to throw a tantrum at her when she wanted a doll bear.

"You are a broom star, I shouldn't be born."

She opened her empty wallet, her hair was loose, and she left several scratches on her face with her nails.

Now she is radiant, not at all like the injured woman before.

"That's great, Mrs. Wang."

Zhong Lingzi muttered, looking at the poverty certificate issued by the neighborhood committee in his hand.

Since childhood, many people have taught her that good people are rewarded, but her life is not like this.

Unconscionable people live well, and responsible people always suffer.

It really complied with the sentence in Dou E's injustice, "Those who do good will suffer from poverty and have a shorter life, and those who do evil will enjoy wealth and longevity."

She deliberately avoided the woman's sight, went to the counselor's office alone, and submitted the documents.

When filling in the bank card number, she double-checked it several times for fear of filling in a wrong number.

In the evening, as usual, I put on my guitar and went to the bar to sing.

When Gongsun Jin went back to school today, she was not very happy.

After yesterday's live broadcast, Qianqianyuge returned to the top of the list.

Many music critics in the music circle are full of praise for this song.

But then, an entertainment news about "Shi Qing keeps a young lover" hit the headlines, and there were a lot of malicious speculations about him on the Internet.

After Gillian failed to compete for the new song list, she was frustrated, and found a lot of trolls on the Internet, and maliciously scored to lower the evaluation.

There are also many marketing accounts spreading rumors, showing photos of Shi Qing taking Gongsun Jin to a luxury store.

The photo was taken in a wrong place, and the photo of Shi Qing wearing a tie for Gongsun Jin was taken so that it looked like she was kissing.

So this "kissing" photo began to spread widely on the Internet.

Three people become tigers, and the people who eat melons are more willing to believe the lace news they want to believe.

The reason is that Shi Qing participated in the arrangement of Qianqianyu Song, and Shi Qing, as a former music queen, has sufficient resources and contacts.

Some people speculated that the song of Qianqianyu was actually Shi Qing's work, and the reason why it was handed over to Gongsun Jin to sing was that he was given the title of composer and lyricist.

Just to praise his lover and pave the way for him in the circle.

"Oh, I thought he was a rookie in the music scene, but I didn't expect him to be a soft rice boy."

"So Shi Qing likes this kind of people? Sure enough, both men and women like young people."

"No way, Shi Qing can probably be her mother, does this man have an Oedipus complex?"

"If you don't work hard for decades, I can't refuse."

Gongsun Jin turned off the comment section, uninstalled all the browsers and video software on the phone, and ignored the viciousness and malice of the Internet mob.

In the commercial street, Gongsun Jin walked slowly alone.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would go out for a walk.

No need to think about where to go, no need to think about directions.

Just follow the instinct of these feet and let it take you where you want to go.

When passing the Zero Bar, Gongsun Jin stopped and took a look.

Will she come today?
Thinking of this, he wanted to hear her sing a little bit, so he entered the door of the bar.

As usual, the air smells of alcohol, perfume, and hormones.

Everyone here makes no secret of their loneliness and desires.

The reserved and dignified white-collar workers in the workplace will let go of their reserve here.

Gentle urban youths will also take off their disguises and become veterans of sex hunting.

Everyone is longing for something to vent, longing for a romantic encounter.

"Auntie, we're here to play, don't tell my dad."

Sitting behind the booth, Wang Lu spoke calmly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell him. But you can't drink too much, it's not good for girls to drink."

Wang Lu smiled lightly, and looked at the resident singer on stage with her chin resting, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

"Auntie, look, who is that?"

When the woman heard the words, she looked in the direction she was pointing, her pupils first shrank, and then her eyes averted.

Zhong Lingzi plucked the steel-string guitar and sang rock music on the stage. Some people cheered for her and others applauded for her.

"It's Lingzi, what a coincidence."

"Auntie, do you want to talk to her?"

The woman remained silent and didn't even look at the stage.

"There are good and bad people in the bar, it's not good for Lingzi to sing here alone. Auntie, you'd better persuade her not to sing here."

"It's hard for her to live alone. Give her some money."

Wang Lu lowered her eyes as she spoke, her voice was so calm that there was no ripple.

In the noisy hall, Gongsun Jin found a quiet corner.

Zhong Lingzi also saw him who was taking a break from the noise, so his voice became softer.

The movement of holding the guitar and picking the strings has also become very gentle.

She sings Qianqianyu once a day, and those who often come to the bar to listen to her singing are used to it.

Today is special, she sang this song twice.

The accompaniment of harmonica and violin seemed tactful and lonely in the hall.

Gongsun Jin and her looked at each other, and neither of them avoided the other's eyes.

After singing the song, Zhong Lingzi temporarily put down the guitar and handed over the stage to someone else.

Gongsun Jin went to the front desk to get two glasses of orange juice and gave her one.

Many onlookers were booing, saying that Lingzi would never take anyone's drink.

But unexpectedly, Zhong Lingzi naturally took the glass of orange juice in his hand and drank it.

This scene shocked many people who tried to invite her to drink but failed.

"Why did you come to the bar suddenly?"

Zhong Lingzi asked casually while drinking the orange juice.

"Not in a very good mood."

"Because of those rumors on the Internet?"

"Ah."

"Oh~"

Zhong Lingzi nodded in agreement.

"The maggots on the Internet are like this, full of hostility and stench, don't care about their opinions."

Her voice of comforting others was not warm, as cold as ever.

"Thank you."

Gongsun Jin nodded.

"Don't come to the bar all the time."

Zhong Lingzi said out loud.

"Um?"

"Boys who come to bars are not serious."

Zhong Lingzi shook his head.

Although she sings in the bar, she doesn't like the environment here at all.

While the two were talking, Xiao Wanjun hurried over.

She didn't look directly into Zhong Lingzi's eyes. When Zhong Lingzi saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, and then looked away.

Xiao Wanjun looked around and whispered, "Stop singing here, this is not the place for you to stay."

"I'm not here to sing, you support me?"

Zhong Lingzi sneered.

Gongsun Jin glanced at the two of them, noticed some problems, and kept silent.

"I'll give you some money, you go away quickly, don't sing here in the future."

As Xiao Wanjun said, he took out a few hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

Zhong Lingzi looked at her indifferently, only a kind of numbness remained in his eyes.

"Do I care about your few hundred yuan? I can earn two hundred a day by singing here."

"Take it, it's not good for girls to come here."

Xiao Wanjun said, a little anxious, opened her fingers, and stuffed the money into her hand.

"Take the money to buy some food for myself and Shu'er."

When hearing this sentence, the coldness in Zhong Lingzi's eyes became less cold, because she mentioned Shu'er.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wanjun left in a hurry.

After paying their wages, Zhong Lingzi and Gongsun Jin walked outside together.

Seeing Xiao Wanjun, who was sitting with Wang Lu, submissively daring not to look up at her, Zhong Lingzi's nails dug into his palm suddenly.

She suddenly realized the reason why this woman was so kind to her.

Xiao Wanjun actually didn't care that she was singing here, all she cared about was Wang Lu's thoughts.

The money should have been specially ordered by Wang Lu.

She really shouldn't have the slightest expectation of her.

Unprecedented anger rushed straight to Tianling, so angry that she trembled all over and almost fell down.

"you……"

Trembling, Zhong Lingzi squeezed the several hundred yuan she handed to him into a ball, threw it in her face, and then walked out of the bar quickly.

"Phew, the air outside is better."

After leaving the bar, Zhong Lingzi felt relieved.

If she had a choice, she would never come here to sing.

Gongsun Jin followed her in unison.

"Don't ask me, who is that woman?"

As Zhong Lingzi spoke, his cold face paled sickly in the wind.

"You don't want to tell, why should I ask?"

Gongsun Jin has never been interested in other people's private affairs.

"Thank you, I don't like people asking."

Zhong Lingzi felt a little relieved, she didn't like to tell others about her personal affairs.

Showing her vulnerability to others in exchange for sympathy is cowardly in her eyes.

The two walked through the half-mile long street together, and the street lamps on the side of the road illuminated people's faces with a warm yellow.

"However, I still have a question I want to ask you."

Gongsun Jin said casually.

"Then tell me."

Zhong Lingzi restrained her impatience.

"Do you eat rice with Sichuan-style tofu and pork, or rice with black pepper beef?"

"I'm a little hungry."

Gongsun Jin pointed to a Lawson convenience store not far away.

Zhong Lingzi heard this and looked sideways at him.

"You want to invite me to dinner?"

"No, I'm just asking you. I have difficulty choosing. I don't know what to eat."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"Be stingy, treat me to a meal."

Zhong Lingzi pouted.

"reason?"

Gongsun Jin asked.

"I'm your fan, I sing your songs in bars every day."

"That's not enough reason. I have so many fans. Every one of them asks me for dinner. I will go bankrupt."

Gongsun Jin shook his head.

"I'm poor and can't afford to eat."

Zhong Lingzi said with a cheeky face.

"But the way you threw money just now was very chic."

"The cheap will not be eaten."

She spoke calmly.

"Well, this reason moved me."

"So, back to the topic, which one is better, Sichuan style tofu sliced ​​meat or black pepper beef rice bowl?"

Gongsun Jin walked towards the convenience store and asked seriously.

"Sichuan style tofu pork slices. I like tofu."

Zhong Lingzi didn't think about it.

"Row."

Gongsun Jin took two boxes of bento with Sichuan-flavored tofu slices and handed them to the front desk to heat them up, and paid for them.

When he was going out, he took out a box of bento and handed it to Zhong Lingzi, and said expressionlessly, "Hey, let's eat."

Zhong Lingzi glanced at him angrily, but he was not angry at all, and took the bento neatly.

After all, who would say no to whoring for nothing?

If she saves a meal, grandma can buy an extra catty of pork for Shu'er.

Children are growing their bodies, which is the time when they need nutrition.

And that girl Shu'er likes to eat meat, but she doesn't like to eat vegetables...

"I want to eat buns, can you buy me two?"

Gongsun Jin pointed to the bun shop she frequented before.

"Pickled vegetable stuffing and green vegetable stuffing, choose one of the two."

Zhong Lingzi said calmly.

"I want meat."

"You're trying to find fault, aren't you?"

"Pickles or green vegetables, do you want it? Do you want it?"

Zhong Lingzi said impatiently.

"Then green vegetables, I don't like pickled vegetables."

Without further ado, Zhong Lingzi ran over to buy four buns.

She hesitated for a while, and handed two of them to Gongsun Jin.

"Thank you."

Gongsun Jin thanked her, but he really wanted to taste what this girl usually ate.

"You often come to this store to buy buns. Are their buns delicious?"

"Unappetizing."

Zhong Lingzi blurted out, and then added: "In other people's bun shops, the green vegetable buns are all in one piece, and theirs only sells them for [-] cents."

After entering the school gate, the two separated on the way back to the dormitory.

"Thank you for the meal."

She beckoned, turned and left gracefully.

When I returned to the dormitory, the bento was still warm.

She unpacked and ate slowly.

The Sichuan-style tofu is spicy and appetizing, the meat slices are tender, and the rice tastes surprisingly good.

Maybe it's because the food he usually eats is too bad, but Zhong Lingzi thinks this kind of bento is quite delicious.

It's just that the portion is a bit small, not enough to eat.

After eating the bento, she started eating the remaining buns again.

"I'm so hungry, what kind of bun are you? Can I have one?"

Lin Na asked.

"Vegetables."

Zhong Lingzi opened the bun, revealing the vegetable stuffing inside.

"Forget it, I want to eat meat."

On the other side of the dormitory, Gongsun Jin picked up the bun and took a bite.

As soon as you bite down, you can feel the aroma of hot oil and meat.

Gongsun Jin was slightly taken aback, but the girl still bought him meat buns.

(End of this chapter)