Lin Jing washed up and went downstairs with his mobile phone. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. The whole villa was still quiet. Even the Samoyed in a cage on the first floor looked as listless as if he hadn't woken up.
Lying on the blanket, I heard the sound of the elevator door and glanced at Lin Jing for a long time. It wasn't until Lin Jing came over that I wagged my tail perfunctorily.
Lin Jing drank a glass of water and opened the dog cage.
The Samoyed rested his legs on the ground and stretched out for a long time. It wasn't until he saw Lin Jing changing his shoes that he immediately jumped out of the cage in high spirits and followed Lin Jing out of the door.
While Lin Jing was walking her dog, she stopped by the place where Sheng Sheng took her to yesterday and bought a few sandwiches.
She was hungry, so she took one apart and ate it while walking. When she got home, Lin Jing first put enough dog food for the dog, then put the packed sandwich on the dining table, found a piece of white paper and left a note.
After the dog had eaten and drank enough, he returned it to the cage and then returned upstairs.
Lin Jing, who had nothing to do, continued the painting he was halfway through last night.
Today's inspiration and touch were very good. By the time she finished painting in one go, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
She did the final processing of the drawn picture and uploaded it to Weibo. After successfully posting it, she picked up her phone.
There are two new messages on my phone, both from Rambo. The first one was an hour ago, and the second one was five minutes ago.
Ran Bowen: Thanks for breakfast.
Lan Bowen: Went downstairs for dinner.
Xiaojing-chan:Okay.
After replying to the message, Lin Jing went to the bathroom. After coming out, she walked downstairs with her mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.
She is very popular right now. She just finished drawing the picture she uploaded and has already collected thousands of replies in a short time.
Lin Jing clicked on the popular page, scanned it, and gave out a blockbuster gift package to the group of fans who came here with the title of Yang Sinian fan or gdt fan and scolded Shengcheng.
Lin Jing was getting angry when the elevator stopped.
She raised her head and saw the grand occasion through the opening door.
She subconsciously locked the screen of her phone.
Sheng Cheng was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a slightly oversized collar, revealing a small section of his perfectly-lined collarbone. He had just washed his face, and his naturally drooping bangs were wet. The hair on the back of his head was probably a little messy because he had just woken up and hadn't taken care of it.
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He looked like he was not awake, and walked into the elevator with his eyelids drooped. When he saw her, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he was silent for two seconds and said "Huh".
In the restaurant, everyone except the two of them was here.
A group of people were starving after waiting for them. When he sat down, He Wang immediately handed over two pairs of chopsticks.
Lin Jing subconsciously thanked her and raised her hand to take it, but as soon as her fingertips left the table, both pairs of chopsticks were taken away by the grand occasion.
Lin Jing turned around and saw Sheng Kuang placing one pair of chopsticks on the bowl, taking the other pair and gently breaking it off, then wiping the chopsticks with a napkin and placing them on her bowl naturally.
Lin Jing didn't know what he was feeling guilty about, so he subconsciously looked up at the people at the dining table.
I saw several boys unpacking the take-out boxes and filling the rice with spoons. No one noticed this small detail, so they picked up the chopsticks with peace of mind.
When she picked up the vegetables and brought them to her mouth, she thought that these were the chopsticks given to her by Sheng Jian, and her ears couldn't help but feel a little burning.
Qin Yu, who was sitting opposite Lin Jing, saw her red ears and asked in confusion: "Lin Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Jing raised his head: "Ah?"
Qin Yu pinched his ears: "Why are your ears so red?"
"...Huh?" Lin Jing raised his hand and pinched his ears. He found that it was really hot, but he still said stubbornly: "Is there any?"
He Wang nodded fiercely: "Yes! It's very red."
"..." Lin Jing choked. After a few seconds, he saw the red chili peppers in the takeout box in front of him, and immediately said: "Really? Maybe the food is too spicy."
Lan Bowen looked over to her: "You can't eat chili?"
In fact, it is possible, and it is very edible, but Lin Jing could only put the duck on the shelf and say "hmm": "It's not very edible."
Lan Bowen: "Okay then, I will try to avoid chili peppers when I order food and ask my aunt to cook in the future."
Just when Lin Jing was about to say "It doesn't matter," Sheng Sheng, who was sitting next to her, suddenly raised his hand and placed the farthest plate of green vegetables and tomatoes with scrambled eggs in front of her.
Lin Jing stopped what he was saying, and then watched helplessly as his favorite boiled meat was placed on the other side of the dining table with great pomp.
Sheng Kuang turned to look at Lin Jing: "Eat these two, these two are not spicy."
Lin Jing stared at the broccoli that he particularly hated eating: "...Oh."
After dinner, Lin Jing helped Lan Bowen and Jiang Xin clear the table. When he went out, he saw that several other people did not go to play games immediately after dinner like yesterday, but gathered around the sofa, each holding a
I don’t know what I’m talking about on a cell phone.
Lin Jing didn't pay much attention to them and walked towards the elevator holding his cell phone.
Those people spoke so loudly that she could hear them even if she didn't want to hear them.
He Yizhou: "That's a good comment. The clothes are too high up. They should be pulled down a little."
Qin Yu: "Hahahaha, and this sentence, is this something I can watch without paying?"
He Wang: "The replies in the comments are more essential. Don't worry, you can't watch it without spending money at other people's places, but there is nothing you can't watch at my wife's place."
He Yizhou: "This, this, this comment is quite funny, a blogger who posts on Weibo every day."
He Forgot: "If I were to say the funniest thing, it would have to be Brother Kuang's words of support. I am crazy about Kuang Kuang, crazy about Kuang Kuang, and I bang against the wall because of Kuang Kuang. It's so magical, okay?"
Qin Yu: "This blogger is quite funny. He blocked everyone who scolded Brother Kuang."
The more Lin Jing listened, the more he felt that what they said seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and it seemed that he had just seen it somewhere.
She stopped and turned her head to look aside.
She happened to be right behind the sofa, and with this scan, she clearly scanned the pages of several people's mobile phones.
The three of them were all browsing Weibo. The page was wholesale. The Weibo name at the top was something she was very familiar with: Tiantiantiantian.