Chapter 52 52 Isn't it just that Yue Jingting slowly reveals...

The first year of the Reiki Recovery, the afternoon of May 23, at the headquarters of the Alien Bureau.

Yue Jingting knocked on the office door. A voice came from inside: "Come in."

He opened the door and poked his head in, "Minister Shi, you're looking for me?"

"Sit down." Shi Jianguo, director of the research department of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, pointed to the seat in front of him.

Shi Jianguo took a deep breath and said in a gentle tone: "Xiao Yue, Mingqi came to see me after the meeting today."

Yue Jingting's heart sank.

"He said you often went to his place to ask him questions. But he was really busy with work and he said he couldn't spare much time. He was embarrassed to refuse you directly, so he asked me to pass on the message."

At this point, Shi Jianguo laughed: "Mingqi-kun has such a good temper, how could you force him to this point? Xiaoyue, if you want to ask questions, go to Lao Qiu first."

Yue Jingting stammered in response, pursing his lips unconsciously.

He visited me every day, but he didn't really ask any questions. He just wanted to see me a few more times, observe me a few more times, and ask me again...Are you him?

As for refusing, Ning Changkong was too nice. At first, he pretended to welcome him in, and he also pretended to pick a few issues to discuss. Later, he directly asked Bai Xian to buy him a cup of tea and then sent him away.

During these few days, the little servant boy would run over, open the door, and shout "Mingqi-kun is not here!" into his face, then slam the door shut in front of his nose.

Yue Jingting himself was somewhat afraid to meet Ning Changkong in private. It seemed that the injuries Feng Huang received at the hands of Li Bo had not yet fully healed, and there was always a lingering smell of medicine on her body. She always felt a little out of breath after speaking for a long time in the meeting.

When Ning Changkong received him at Jinwu Garden, he always looked to be in a bad mood, which made Yue Jingting worry that he would bring disaster to the pale-faced man in front of him.

From this perspective, being invisible has its benefits.

Shi Jianguo knew the temper of this old friend, so he repeatedly asked Yue Jingting to take some gifts with him. Even if the other party was too busy to respond, it would be a token of his thoughtfulness if he delivered the gift.

Jingmo: I want to give Mingqi-kun a gift, what should I prepare? @宣王

King Xuan (Zhang Xuan): Sweets, snacks, etc. He seems to like eating these.

King Xuan (Zhang Xuan): Why do you ask this?

Jingmo: I would like to thank you for your guidance on my research.

Tester 112 (junior sister): [Forwarding store information]

Tester 112 (Junior Sister): Take a look at this store

Yihe (Du Yihe): Has Miss Qingniao recommended this store before?

Yihe (Du Yihe): Do all the Shenniao dishes taste like this?

Han Jiangxue (a wooden man with the surname Zuo): I have seen

Han Jiangxue (surnamed Zuo Mutou): Their coffee cookies are delicious [thumbs-up]

Tester 112 (junior sister): Maybe, who knows?

Yue Jingting looked at the chat interface and smiled.

Many people sent various gifts to Lin Jinsong in those days, but I was not interested in anything else except two things:

Books and sweets.

It's really too early to give up.

The first year of the Reiki Recovery, the morning of May 24th, Jinwu Garden.

Looking at Su Yunyao standing at the door, Bai Xianqi asked, "Didn't you say that whenever he comes, you'll chase him away?"

Su Yunyao shyly looked at his teacher and whispered, "I saw he brought a gift."

Ning Changkong understood. Chu Qingge had already reported that Yue Jingting listened to Shi Jianguo's words and ran to the dessert shop to buy snacks.

That shop is quite expensive. Ning Changkong was amazed and stood up. He has already gone broke, it would be a bit unkind to not see him now.

It would be best if he thought that he could meet her as long as he brought a gift. Ning Changkong licked his lips. My small refrigerator is almost empty, it's time to restock it.

After a while, tea room.

Bai Xian poured tea for the two of them.

In the curling mist, Yue Jingting spoke: "I have already taken care of the matter you asked me to do. The demon tribe can send teachers to observe the final exam of Longyuan Academy."

Great. Ning Changkong was delighted. Second Senior Brother was a little stubborn, but he was really efficient in doing things.

In this way, the safety factor of the final exam is greatly improved - come on, villain, I will drown you with my human wave tactics!

"Longyuan Academy is a reference model for future official training schools. I estimate that many people will come to study and observe." Yue Jingting added.

Well, maybe that's how the villain got in. Ning Changkong sighed, thinking about how to get the guest list while thinking about how to politely drive Yue Jingting away -

"Senior Ning," Yue Jingting said word by word, "your explanations during the meetings over the past two weeks have been very helpful to me, so I specially brought a gift today to express my gratitude."

Did he finally give up? Very good, very good. Ning Changkong breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, just raise your hand and it's over."

Ning Changkong was just about to press on and give Yue Jingting a warning to make him give up the idea, when he heard the other party speak slowly, "There's just one thing I don't understand... I'll send the materials to your phone."

Ning Changkong looked at his phone subconsciously.

A new message popped up on WeChat.

Jingmo: Send the document "On why Ning Changkong and 'Anonymous User C4FE' are the same person.pdf"

Ning Changkong raised his head suddenly.

Bai Xian didn't realize what was wrong and continued to drink tea, pouring it into the cup.

Ning Changkong took a deep breath without leaving a trace, and the soaring blood pressure made his vision go black.

“I don’t know—” “Please click in and take a look first, Senior Ning.”

Ning Changkong stared at the calm face in front of him and realized clearly that Yue Jingting was serious.

If you don't click in to read it, you can't shake his logic, and no matter what you say, he will stubbornly believe in his own conclusion.

Ning Changkong gritted his teeth, clicked on it, and then was stunned.

Chu Qingge's voice rang out: "It's a 60-page PDF divided into four sections. It uses the habit of array drawing, the idea of ​​array solving, the habit of referring to books, and the timeline of replying to posts to prove why you are the bomb brother."

Ning Changkong was shocked: "No? He is writing a thesis?"

Chu Qingge said calmly, "It's even more terrible than a thesis. The whole article is just analysis, without any research background or literature review to fill in the gaps."

She continued, "Intellectually, I urge you to accept it. He has even figured out how many points of line you like to use when drawing formations, and how you like to indent labels when writing analytical papers."

Ning Changkong put down his phone and looked up at Yue Jingting: "It's just groundless speculation."

"This took me a week to write," Yue Jingting nodded in approval, "I will continue to improve it."

What does "I will continue to improve" mean? You don't understand the euphemism for denial, right?

His heartbeat was a little too fast, and his chest was obviously uncomfortable. Ning Changkong calmed down and took a deep breath, but because of the sudden intensification of the heart pain, he was out of breath and coughed with his hands covering his lips.

Bai Xian quickly stepped forward to pat him on the back to calm him down, and at the same time glared at Yue Jingting who also wanted to move forward subconsciously.

Ning Changkong coughed for a while and then stopped. After he recovered from the dizziness and calmed down, he saw Yue Jingting holding a teacup in front of him.

"Have some tea, don't get angry and make yourself sick." Yue Jingting looked at him with concern, and added in confusion, "Why aren't you feeling well yet?"

Yue Jingting...can't say he disliked Ning Changkong's uncomfortable look. He was half secretly happy, this vulnerability just proved that he and Lin Jinsong were the same person; half was worried, he had just made the girl look good in February, how come it was gone in just a few months?

If the Hundred Birds are so incapable of taking care of people, he should take him back to Lingzhuan Temple to raise him after he finishes writing a paper proving that Ning Changkong is Lin Jinsong.

Yue Jingting was still lost in thought. Ning Changkong stared at his hand holding the teacup steadily, but he still couldn't suppress his anger:

"No, are you sick?"

The upward tone of this sentence tore through the mature and stable appearance of Mingqi-kun, filled with resentment and youthfulness.

Yue Jingting slowly smiled with joy.

The first year of the Reiki Recovery, the morning of May 24th, Jinwuyuan Tea House.

It is still too difficult to use a pseudonym in this modern world full of real-name verification and cameras. I give up.

Hey, who said the Internet has no memory?

Ning Changkong still took the tea from Yue Jingting's hand and drank it in one gulp in a huff.

Yue Jingting took the empty cup and kindly reminded: "Don't drink so fast, be careful not to choke."

"What do you want to do?" Ning Changkong gritted his teeth and took the initiative to test, "Let me make it clear in advance, like I said, I am very satisfied with my current life."

This is what he said when he was the Bomb Brother and rejected the invitation to poach people. Putting it here actually has another meaning.

Yue Jingting seemed to not understand the hidden meaning behind the words and said bluntly: "I just want to get to know you better."

After taking off this layer of vest, you can take off the next layer.

Yue Jingting felt that compared to the stable and calm mood at work, the person in front of him at this moment was much more lively, more like the "recluse immortal" on the forum who made jokes, laughed and cursed.

He is also more like his clever, lively and cheerful little brother.

"Well, I also hope you can be more honest with me." Yue Jingting thought for a moment and added this.

He and "Anonymous User C4FE" had a close relationship of chatting privately every day and writing dry goods posts together. This was much closer than the identities of Feng Huang and the second in command of Lingzhuan Academy.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. I’m going to get sick from being angry and unable to go to work… The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Ning Changkong let out a long breath and said patiently, "Yuan Prison, I admire your talent very much, that's all. If you have any questions about the formation, you are always welcome to discuss it with me."

These words were spoken sincerely. Ning Changkong eagerly hoped that Yue Jingting would learn his skills to the fullest, so as to increase his chances of "victory after death".

"But," Ning Changkong emphasized, explaining the reason to this blockhead, "you and I are just fellow Taoists who are exchanging knowledge. You are being so... persistent, which is really impolite."

Yue Jingting insisted: "I'm not trying to be stubborn, I just want to make friends."

Ning Changkong was no longer surprised by his shamelessness: "You come to my place five times a week, and I don't want to see you. How can this not be called a nagging fight?"

"Oh," Yue Jingting stood up disappointedly and picked up the gift bag, "Then I have to throw away the snacks I bought with three thousand yuan."

“…”

"Alas, after all, there aren't many people I know who like sweets. But I waited in line for two hours for this signature snack..."

Ning Changkong coughed twice: "Ahem, put the bag down, we'll talk more."