Lin Jing was amused by her cold humor and wanted to laugh a little. When she thought that the person she wanted to make laugh didn't laugh, she laughed first. It seemed a bit inappropriate, so she pursed her lower lip twice to suppress the laughter.
Went back.
The person on the other end of the phone said nothing.
Lin Jing pressed the headphones into his ears, cleared his voice, and said again: "I'm not trying to make you happy."
"Being an exchange student is really not my intention. I just want to make..." Lin Jing paused and swallowed the word "mother" on his lips: "...others are happy."
She never thought that one day, she would use "other people" to describe Jiang Wan.
Last time Jiang Wan asked her to come to BJ, but the date ended up being rejected. She called her, and her indifferent attitude broke her last remaining illusion about her.
It had been some time since that incident. During these days, she was a bit angry and had not looked for Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan had not looked for her.
Obviously they were the two closest people in the world, but in the end they became even more estranged than strangers.
Lin Jing suppressed the self-mockery in his heart, paused for two seconds, and continued: "As for me, I don't particularly want to go."
"How to put it, you know, it's like the kind of family with a mine, where the child's life is arranged as soon as he is born, and no one asks the child if that is the life he wants."
Lin Jing didn't know if it was her own problem. Maybe it was because she suddenly thought of Jiang Wan. She always felt that her state was a bit pretentious, so that after she said these words, she felt a little uncomfortable. She swallowed and calmed down.
He let out a slow sigh, and in order to cover up his discomfort, he pretended to be relaxed and added: "Of course, I'm not saying that my family has mines. I'm just making an analogy. If there are mines, it's my brother Kuang's family who owns mines."
mine."
Lin Jing felt that his last sentence rhymed quite a bit, and couldn't help but laugh, "I think this sentence is quite good. I suggest you play a game in a few days and consider becoming a supporter for Brother Kuang's family.
Card."
Sheng Kuang also laughed: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll tell the mosquito tomorrow."
"Haha, okay." Lin Jing paused and then said, "Remember to make it golden."
"Well, okay."
"When the time comes, remember to leave a support card for me, a creative guru."
"No problem, Creative Master."
The two of them chatted for a while. Lin Jing looked at the time and said, "Well, I'm going to take a shower and rest."
"Well, let's go." Sheng Cheng paused for a moment and then said, "Good night."
Lin Jing said good night and was about to hang up the phone. He hesitated but couldn't hold it back: "Don't be too stressed."
Shengcheng: "Huh?"
Lin Jing explained: "It's just that I gave up on being an exchange student, so don't think too much about it."
Sheng Cheng realized what she meant and clicked his tongue in a displeased tone, "Is that intentional?"
Lin Jing was thinking of a few words to comfort him, but paused: "...ah?"
Sheng Kuang chuckled twice and continued with a bit of a sinister tone: "I was deliberately reminded of how narcissistic I was just now."
Lin Jing: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Jing went to take a shower. After coming out, she sat at the table and blew her hair, holding the hair dryer without any movement.
She thought of what Sheng Cheng said before hanging up the phone.
Although it sounds like he is mocking himself, through the ridicule, one can still sense some loss and pity.
Lin Jing laughed, blinked, and continued to blow dry her hair. When it was almost dry, she squeezed some hair oil and slowly applied it to the ends of her hair. During the process, her eyes kept drifting to her mobile phone.
After wandering about five or six times, she suddenly raised her hand, took out two wet wipes from the box next to her, quickly wiped away the oily feeling remaining between her fingers, and picked up her phone.
Xiaojing-chan: There is still a little bit of it...
miracle:?
Xiaojing-chan: The reason why Diudiu, Diudiu, Diudiu, is because you don’t want to be an exchange student.
Perhaps these reasons were mixed with some personal feelings, but more importantly, it was the unyielding spirit in Shengjing that made her determined.
He has obviously been away from the competition for two years, and everyone thinks that it is impossible for him to come back, and even if he comes back, he will not be able to return to the top.
But he stood up despite the pressure. From the second-tier league to the first place in Group S, he never thought of backing down.
She saw in him the passion and appearance that a young man should have.
She felt that she should be like this, she should have her own dreams, and she should live for her dreams.
Lin Jing curled his lips and looked down at his phone.
miracle: 12 lost?
Xiaojing-chan: Yes, no more.
Miracle: Okay, just throw 12 out of 12.
Xiaojing-chan: Are you touched?
miracle: a little bit.
Xiaojing-chan: A little bit? A little bit lost in 12 pieces?
Miracle: That’s not the case. It’s quite impressive. It’s a few fewer than 12.
miracle: However, there is one thing that I missed.