Chapter 127 Extra 8
Lin Qingyu not only knows about mobile phones, cameras, cars, air conditioners and other things, but also has some knowledge of the food in Jiang Xing's hometown. Fortunately, Jiang Xing usually likes to talk to him about these things, so he can remain calm in this strange and alien world.
"I want to eat what you usually eat." Lin Qingyu said.
The food Jiang Xing eats most often is probably the food cooked by his aunt at home. During the National Day holiday, my aunt took a leave to travel, and my aunt invited him to dinner at home after she found out. Obviously, he couldn't bring strangers into his home. It doesn’t cost much to treat someone for a meal, so just think of it as treating someone you’re meeting online with.
Jiang Xing saw a shopping mall near the exhibition hall and suggested: "Shall we go inside the mall and take a look?"
Lin Qingyu said, "Mall? Are there any of your clothes for sale there? I want to change my clothes." It was too hot here. He was wearing all these fancy clothes and a mask, which not only attracted too much attention, but also put him in danger of getting heatstroke.
Jiang Xing looked at the beauty with a dim gaze - was it not enough to cheat him out of a meal, but he also wanted to cheat her out of a set of clothes?
Well, you are beautiful and you deserve it.
The two walked to the entrance of the mall. Lin Qingyu didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't scan the code to enter the mall. Fortunately, he could register manually.
Lin Qingyu looked at the peculiarly shaped pen and said to Jiang Xing, "Help me write."
Jiang Xing was a little surprised, picked up the pen and asked, "What's your name?"
"Lin Qingyu."
Jiang Xing paused: "Which Qingyu?"
"Qing for purity, Yu for feathering."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I just read a novel called "Huai Bu Shi Jun" today, and there is a character named Lin Qingyu in it."
Lin Qingyu said casually: "Well, I am Lin Qingyu in "Huai Bu Shi Jun"."
Jiang Xing thought he had heard it wrong: "Huh?"
Two people standing at the entrance of the mall to register will block the way for others. Jiang woke up and asked again, "What is your ID number and cell phone number?"
Lin Qingyu said: "I don't have that kind of thing."
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong. Jiang Xing put down his pen, took Lin Qingyu aside, and asked, "What did you mean just now?"
"It means exactly what it says." Lin Qingyu said, "I am from Dayu, and you and I also met in Dayu."
Jiang Xing looked as if he had seen a ghost. This... Should he praise Lin Qingyu's deception as being novel?
Lin Qingyu thought it was necessary to explain it to Jiang Xing: "This is a long story. Let's go to a cooler place and I will tell you slowly."
Jiang Xing recovered and saw a milk tea and dessert shop nearby that did not require registration, so he took Lin Qingyu in and sat down. "Wait for me here."
"Where are you going?"
"Aren't you hungry?" Ever since Lin Qingyu said she was hungry, he had been thinking about it, "I'll go buy you something to eat."
Lin Qingyu curled her lips: "Thank you."
Jiang Xing bought two cups of milk tea, four donuts and eight egg tarts. He inserted the straw for Lin Qingyu and handed it to him: "Try it."
Lin Qingyu did not take it, but naturally took Jiang Xing's hand and lowered his head to drink a sip of milk tea. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Jiang Xing, this tastes good, I like it."
After standing in the sun for a while, Lin Qingyu's cheeks were slightly red, looking more tempting than donuts.
Jiang Xing couldn't help but laugh: "You're so cute." After saying that, he was stunned.
What is he talking about? How could he say such frivolous words to a boy he met for the first time? When did he become so frivolous?
Lin Qingyu had long been accustomed to Jiang Xing's "greasy" manner. He took two big gulps of the milk tea and ate an egg tart. Not feeling very hungry anymore, he said, "Have you ever thought that one day you would be transported to the world of "Huai Bu Shi Jun"?"
"……without."
Lin Qingyu told everything. He and Jiang Xing met, got to know each other, and fell in love; from the Nan'an Marquis' Mansion to the General's Mansion, and finally to the Imperial Palace. Jiang Xing died three times, and they became relatives three times. Finally, he talked about Xu Junyuan: "I don't know if Xu Junyuan has noticed that we left Dayu. If he is still a human being, he should be trying to find a way to get us back now."
After hearing what Lin Qingyu said, Jiang Xing's first reaction was not to call 110, but to remember the dream he had during his nap. He dreamed that he lived and died, died and lived again, and that there was a beautiful woman in a wedding dress - all of this was basically consistent with what Lin Qingyu said.
He seriously suspected that he was crazy. He actually felt that what Lin Qingyu said was not so false.
Lin Qingyu saw that Jiang Xing didn't believe him yet, so he raised his hand, pointed at Jiang Xing's Adam's apple and said, "You have a mole here."
Jiang Xing looked down instinctively. His headphones were still hanging around his neck, blocking his Adam's apple, so Lin Qingyu should not be able to see it.
Lin Qingyu continued, "Your birthday is October 5th. Your mother is a competitive person and is very strict with you. She forced you to learn ancient Chinese calligraphy and required you to be proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You did not disappoint her. Even though you hated studying, you still managed to get the top score. You are good at applying film and playing the Xiqin - in your case, it should be called the Erhu..."
Jiang Xing ate a donut to calm himself down: "Have you investigated me?"
"You have a secret that no one knows: when you were in the second grade, you broke your mother's perfume and then blamed it on your dog. The dog's name was Xiao Mi."
"Who told you all this?" Jiang Xing asked in disbelief, "My cousin?" No, even Pei Zhiqi didn't know that he was framing Xiao Mi.
"You told me yourself." Lin Qingyu said, "You are the only one who knows this, right?"
Jiang Xing's whole body was torn apart.
Who is he, where is he, and is this world real?
Lin Qingyu saw that across from their shop was a shop selling fishing gear, and added, "You also like fishing."
Jiang Xing fell in love with fishing when he was Gu Fuzhou, and said that fishing is the most wonderful sport in the world. Later, Jiang Xing became the emperor and had very little free time. He wanted to sleep, stick to him, and occasionally go fishing, so he would ask him to sleep with him or go fishing with him.
After all, there was one thing that Lin Qingyu was wrong about. Jiang Xing calmed down and said, "I don't like it." He didn't know how to fish at all.
Lin Qingyu said: "No, you like it."
Jiang Xing was very sure: "No, I don't like it."
Lin Qingyu didn't want to waste words, so he stood up and said, "If you don't believe it, go and take a look across the street."
Jiang Xing was stunned as soon as he stepped into the fishing tackle shop. Why did he feel like he was in heaven? This feeling is no less than the joy he gets from shopping in a sneaker store. He suddenly felt that not only could he fish, but he was also very good at it, and the entire Pearl River was not enough for him to fish.
It was over. He already felt that what Lin Qingyu said was all true. Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?
Jiang Xing had a sullen face and said nothing. Lin Qingyu considerately said nothing more, giving him enough time to digest it. The two returned to the street, blown by the sultry wind. Lin Qingyu finally understood why Jiang Xing always said that air conditioning could save lives.
Before Lin Qingyu could speak, she heard Jiang Xing whisper, "Clothes."
"What?"
"Take off your Hanfu first before talking about anything else." Jiang Xing still had countless questions in his mind, but strangely, he was more concerned about whether Lin Qingyu would be hot. "I'll take you to my house, and you can wear my clothes for a while - okay?"
"Of course, I've always wanted to visit your house." Lin Qingyu said, "How do we get there?"
Jiang Xing opened his phone and looked at the taxi APP. It was the National Day holiday and also meal time, so many people wanted to take a taxi. The APP reminded him that he would have to wait in line for at least twenty minutes.
"I want to sit in that one." Lin Qingyu pointed at a car passing in front of him, "Can you drive?"
Jiang Xing's heart tightened, and he was a little defensive: "Uh, no."
Lin Qingyu was a little disappointed: "I thought you knew everything."
Jiang Xing felt like he had been hit hard.
Lin Qingyu remembered that Jiang Xing came here on a shared bike, and asked, "Are we going to ride a shared bike home?"
"Let me take you to take the subway." Jiang Xing said leisurely, "You have come all the way from Dayu, how can you miss the Guangzhou Line 3 and Line 5 during the evening rush hour? I must take you to experience it."
"Subway?" Lin Qingyu looked around and saw a sign with the word "Subway" written on it. "Should we go that way?"
Jiang Xing's face changed slightly, thinking he had found a flaw: "Wait, if you are really an ancient person, why do you know modern characters? And you also know about shared bikes?"
"You taught me."
"Okay, excuse me."
Lin Qingyu walked towards the subway station and was stopped by Jiang Xing. "I'm just kidding," Jiang Xing said with a smile, "You'll never be able to fit into the subway dressed like this."
Jiang Xing called his driver: "Uncle Chen, it's me. Are you free now? Can you come and pick me up? Not the community near the school. I won't live there during the holidays. It's the one in Zhujiang New Town. My current location is..."
It takes about ten minutes for the driver to drive to them. Jiang Xing hung up the phone, looked at the gorgeous lady who was drinking milk tea, and called out hesitantly, "Lin Qingyu?"
Um? Why is it so awkward?
Lin Qingyu raised his head, frowned, and asked unhappily: "What did you call me?"
Jiang Xing quickly changed his words: "Qingyu." As soon as these two words came out, Jiang Xing suddenly felt enlightened and relaxed all over. "Take off your wig first. I feel hot just looking at you."
"Are you shocked?" Lin Qingyu sighed, "This is my hair."
Men in ancient times did have long hair. Jiang Xing stared at the strand of long hair that hung down in front of Lin Qingyu's chest and said, "Are you really not wearing a wig?"
"Well," Lin Qingyu knew that Jiang Xing liked to touch his hair, "Do you want to touch it?"
Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can I touch it?"
Lin Qingyu said: "If it's you, feel free to touch me." Jiang Xing had touched every part of his body, inside and out.
Jiang Xing stretched out his hand and carefully held up Lin Qingyu's long hair. Very light, soft, smooth and slightly cool.
In an instant, a vague picture flashed through Jiang Xing's mind: he and Lin Qingyu were lying together on a wide bed, Lin Qingyu was lying flat on her back, and he was lying on his side, casually playing with Lin Qingyu's hair in his hands.
Damn, it seems Lin Qingyu is really his wife.
This is a happy event.
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