I really didn't fry cp with Dingliu [Transmigration Book]

The little cat sniffed at the chicken on the ground, raised its head and meowed at Ming Jiu, in the kitten...

Ming Jiu pointed at the drumstick, and frowned in disbelief.

The little cat sniffed the chicken on the ground, then raised its head and meowed at Ming Jiu. Amid the eager meowing of the kitten, Lin Yixi passed the chicken leg forward.

Ming Jiu's pure black eyes reflected the moonlight: "Give it to me?"

Although he was very reluctant, the shining plaster on Ming Jiu's wrist reminded Lin Yixi all the time that if this person hadn't taken action, the place where the plaster would be applied would be his ankle.

What's more, Lin Yixi smiled and handed out some more chicken legs.

Ming Jiu didn't move.

The kitten picked up the chicken, walked lightly, and approached Mingjiu's feet.

Ming Jiu raised his foot quickly.

It's just not liking cats, is it hating cats?Lin Yixi hurriedly stopped it: "It's also a good intention, so don't kick it."

Looking at the kitten, and then at Lin Yixi, Ming Jiu couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you sick?"

Suddenly angry?If there was an obstacle in communicating with the mentally disabled, Lin Yixi picked up the kitten with one hand and stepped back a few steps for fear that Ming Jiu would suddenly go berserk.

Ming Jiu snorted coldly and turned away her face.

Don't even want to look at it, don't you like eating chicken legs so much?Obviously reluctant, I have contributed all of it, but the other party still doesn't appreciate it?Lin Yixi pursed her lips: "Forget it if you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

The next sentence stuck in her throat, and Ming Jiu froze again.

Lin Yixi put down the kitten and sat on the edge of the flower bed with the chicken leg.

The white-cut chicken is a well-known old shop. The skin is white and the meat is yellow. It tastes delicious. Although it is vacuum-packed, it is still very attractive. Lin Yixi puts one hand on his knee, and slowly brings the chicken leg to his mouth with the other hand. Take a small bite, chew and swallow slowly, after eating, take another small bite, and chew again.

Under the moonlight, Ming Jiu watched his movements, and slowly relaxed her brows.

After Lin Yixi finished eating the chicken leg, he took another piece of meat from the bag, intending to share it with the kitten.

After putting down the meat, he paused for a few seconds, raised his head, and smiled at Ming Jiu—not a smirk, not a mockery, but just thinking of something funny, purely wanting to show pleasure.

Accidentally meeting those crescent-like eyes, Ming Jiu paused slightly.

"It's not cat food." Lin Yixi shook the bag in his hand, "It's delicious, try it?"

Just as Ming Jiu was about to say no, his stomach started to growl. Under Lin Yixi's gaze, he was silent for a few seconds, then sat down on the flower bed and took out a chicken leg from the bag.

After taking two bites of chicken legs, Ming Jiu turned to look at Lin Yixi, half of the leopard head was shining brightly in the moonlight.

What is the trending search for this dress?Lin Yixi was thinking, and said casually: "How about you say you don't want to eat it? Isn't it delicious?"

Ming Jiu snorted, and ate the chicken leg in a few bites, probably because it was too hot, so he threw away the bone and planned to take off his coat.

With the jacket opened, the entire leopard head was exposed, two bright yellow eyes, eye-catching and unusual, Lin Yixi's eyes were slightly rounded, by the way, it was a mysterious lover...

Someone once photographed Mingjiu wearing this T-shirt on a date with someone like Yuexia. Due to the angle, the gender and appearance of the other person could not be seen clearly.

Just because I can't see clearly, there are infinite possibilities. When the hot search came out, the matter became aroused.

etc?next month?This dress?Hot search group cp?

He still has a criminal record, and if this hot search comes out, Ming Jiu is likely to blame himself for the candid filming.

Lin Yixi was so frightened that he quickly pressed Ming Jiu's hand: "Don't take it off."

The back of the hand felt soft and cool to the touch, Ming Jiu was slightly taken aback, and quickly withdrew her hand: "What are you touching?"

Lin Yixi withdrew his hands, bit the bullet and turned back: "Then what, it's cold and I catch a cold easily."

Seeing Mingjiu raised his eyebrows, Lin Yixi quickly handed over the bag: "Shall I eat more?"

Ming Jiu didn't push it away, and didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Yixi smiled, and at the same time he was relieved, he unexpectedly felt the feeling of sharing snacks with his deskmate when he was in school—if he had snacks back then, and someone could share them, it must have been the same feeling, right?

Two people may have different personalities, or they may not be able to connect at all, but at a certain moment, sitting together and sharing the same bag of food is a rare experience.From a literary point of view, it can be regarded as increasing the experience of life, and can also be regarded as... having... a special memory?

Lin Yixi rubbed his forehead, thinking speechlessly, it must have been shocked by Mingjiu's unknown idioms just now, or he relaxed after solving the aftereffects of CP speculation, and started thinking about these messy things.

But no matter how hard he denies it, Lin Yixi also understands that his desire for the state of "possession" itself has been deeply imprinted in his soul.

"Loosen your hand, you won't be able to see it anymore." Ming Jiu was dissatisfied.

Lin Yixi subconsciously spread his hands, and the mouth of the bag opened again.

Holding the bag and waiting for a while, seeing Ming Jiu's wrinkled hair slowly wrinkled, he had to lean forward: "What are you looking for?"

"Chicken legs." Ming Jiu said concisely.

A chicken has only two legs, he doesn't even know that, does he?Lin Yixi resisted the urge to complain, rummaged for a while, and pulled out a chicken wing that had been cut off from the bag: "The legs are gone, only the wings."

Ming Jiu looked at the two-eyed chicken wings: "It's pretty ruthless."

Lin Yixi glanced at the neatly cut chicken wings: "The seller cut it, not me."

"I'm not talking about that." Ming Jiu spit out the bones after gnawing on the chicken wings, "It's pretending to be harmless to humans and animals, but it's actually not a good thing at all. I really don't see what happened to Liu Xuan?"

Lin Yixi paused slightly, what's wrong?It seems that you forgot to set up Liren again?I don't know if it is erected now, can the broken people be erected again?

He tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and asked Ming Jiu softly: "Ah? What? Are you talking about me?"

"Otherwise, I can still talk about myself?" Ming Jiu snorted, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Come on, stop pretending, it doesn't matter to me whether you are a good person or not."

Lin Yixi breathed a sigh of relief, and began to reflect on himself again. If he had known Ming Jiu had this kind of personality, why should he bother to keep up with his gossip for a year and a half, for fear of accidentally meeting and fighting?

Does this count as judging others by oneself, repaying one's own grievances, and thinking that others will do the same?Lin Yixi shook his head amusedly.

Ming Jiu looked at him with raised eyebrows, and before he could speak, the kitten at his feet meowed.

Seeing that the kitten was about to rub again, Ming Jiu stiffened her legs and moved slightly to the side.

Lin Yixi watched silently for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ming Jiu glared at Lin Yixi viciously, and then at the kitten.

Lin Yixi leaned over to pick up the cat, his smile deepened, he smiled for a while, he waved his hand, a dimple appeared on the left side of his face: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

"Does anyone believe what you said?" Ming Jiu was not angry at all. Seeing the kitten being picked up, he stomped his feet and pulled out a wing tip from the bag that had already bottomed out.

"I just didn't expect it. So, you are afraid of cats?" Lin Yixi's eyes were crooked, like two stars in the night.

After gnawing on the wingtips, Ming Jiu clapped her hands and stood up: "If you dare to say it, you are finished."

Even if he wanted to say it, he had no one to say it. Lin Yixi patted his clothes and stood up: "It's getting late, let's go back first."

The kitten seemed to know they were leaving, and raised its head to meow.

Lin Yixi squatted down and patted the kitten on the head: "Let's go, you can go home too."

The kitten didn't know whether it understood or not, it just raised its head and meowed, followed Lin Yixi and walked a few steps forward, seeing Lin Yixi stop, it also stopped, and when Lin Yixi walked again, it followed.

"You won't take it back to the room?" Ming Jiu looked at the kitten who followed suit, "I thought you wanted to keep it."

Lin Yixi shook his head: "I am Yan Kong."

Ming Jiu looked down at the cat.

A small native cat with a mandarin duck face, a pointed and thin chin, one side is yellow and the other is black, and white, yellow, and black hairs are mixed together, which is really not good-looking.

Lin Yixi showed the empty bag to the kitten: "Go ahead, I just have a bag of white-cut chicken, and it will be gone after eating. The rest of the day is all up to you."

The kitten saw that the bag was empty, and walked back into the bushes three times a step at a time.

"You really don't want to keep it?" Ming Jiu asked.

"I don't have time to raise it, it's too ugly to give away." Lin Yixi stood up, his eyes were as clear as spring water, "Look at the world of faces, cats and people are the same."

After speaking, he sighed, raised his head and smiled at Ming Jiu: "Shall we go back? There is still filming tomorrow."

Ming Jiu didn't say anything more.

Before parting, Lin Yixi warned worriedly: "It's cold in the mountains, you must take off your coat after entering the room."

The next day, before dawn, the gate of 302 slammed.

Ming Jiu rubbed her hair and opened the door, and slapped Li Le on the head: "Are you crazy, let's see for yourself what time is it?"

Li Le held his head, smiled and squeezed into the door: "Don't hit, don't hit, brother Jiu, am I looking for something for you?"

Ming Jiu squinted at him.

"I understand, I understand. If you have something to say, talk and fart quickly." Li Le spoke quickly, "Last night, the program team called again, and the price was very high. It's a dance-themed variety show. Brother Jiu, you dance so well, why don't you go? "

"No." Ming Jiu said concisely.

Li Le shrugged: "Okay, it's a pity. You practiced so hard for so many years, how can you stop dancing if you don't want to dance?"

Ming Jiu slammed the door shut.

"All right, all right, I get it." Li Le yelled at the door, "If you like it, go all out, if you don't like it, you don't even bother to look at it, brother Jiu, it's not me, you like the new and dislike the old, you like it Whoever falls on it will be out of luck.”

There was no movement in the room. Li Le was about to leave when he thought of something and started banging on the door again.

Ming Jiu was silent for a few seconds, then opened the door with a swish.

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Li Le quickly hugged his head, his voice was very low, "I almost forgot the business, Brother Jiu, tell me the truth, where did you go last night?"