Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

What nonsense was she talking about? He had just completely understood her feelings, and she was going to push him away?

Lin Jiu frowned and used his hands to trap her beside the coffin.

Jingzhi didn't know if it was because the incense burning around him had stained his cuffs, but he felt that he smelled particularly good today.

She was in a trance for a moment, and just after taking half a breath, she immediately held her breath.

How could this guy be so attractive? She even liked the smell of him.

Jingzhi secretly groaned in her heart. She didn't have as good self-control as Lin Jiu. These days, after he finished his work, he always looked for opportunities to get close to her. She really couldn't hold it anymore!

"You promised me."

He looked at her evasive eyes, and suddenly lifted her chin, staring at her rosy lips with burning eyes.

She didn't dare to look him in the eye, and her gaze moved slightly downwards to rest on the bridge of his nose.

Never mind, the nose is pretty and pretty.

Further down, there are lips that become increasingly red.

Jingzhi: ...Let me die, let me die!!!

"What did I say?" A hint of death appeared on her face.

She can see it but can't eat it, she's suffocating to death, her endocrine system is almost out of balance...

Lin Jiu gently held her face and stroked her lower lip twice with a meaningful look.

Sometimes he even thought about just kissing her. For some reason, she had been refusing more and more recently, and he really couldn't figure out her attitude.

However, he didn't want to force her, which only made him feel more aggrieved.

Does she... not like him anymore?

“You didn’t say…” But she clearly opened her mouth that day. If that wasn’t consent, then what was it?

Lin Jiu put his forehead against hers, pursed his lips, and his eyes contained silent accusations.

"Don't look at me like that." Jingzhi turned his face to the side, passed his right hand through his armpit, grasped the back of his neck and pressed down slightly -

He pressed his head against the side of his neck.

That was a close call! I almost pressed it crookedly.

By the way, did he just secretly tilt his head?

……

Jingzhi finally let out the breath she had been holding. She gently stroked the back of his stiff neck and placed her other hand on his shoulder, patting it soothingly. "Ajiu, I don't want to hurt you. Let's all bear with it."

Very quickly, a lifetime passes in the blink of an eye.

Lin Jiu choked and exerted a little force on the back of his neck, trying to tilt his neck back to ask for clarity, but Jingzhi exerted force and pushed him back.

He lowered his arms from the coffin, crossed them behind him, and tightly embraced her slender waist. The corners of his eyes began to turn red.

He thought, even if she really fell in love with someone else, he would never let her go!

She was so cruel. She had just taken his heart away and then pushed him away.

Lin Jiu gently closed his eyelids, but suddenly opened his mouth and bit her shoulder with some force.

Jingzhi's whole body trembled, and even the hand that was patting his shoulder stopped for a moment.

After a moment, she smiled silently and sighed sadly.

It doesn't hurt at all, not even the skin is broken.

Even though she treated him like this, he still couldn't bear to bite her too hard.

Alas, why can’t he be an ordinary person? What a twist of fate, she hates Qiu Sheng!!!

"Choo Choo Choo."

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat tense, as the charity cemetery's number one lackey had arrived again.

He stood on tiptoe, holding Lin Jiu's pipe in one hand and stuffing it into his mouth, and holding a match in the other hand to light it for him.

"Xiaoyu, he can't smoke."

Although she wanted to die, she wanted him to die of old age.

Jing Zhiwei used some strength to break free from his embrace, and gently patted his completely stiff hands twice before pulling the dark golden pipe out of his mouth.

Gently turn it with your fingertips, with the mouthpiece facing inward.

She opened her teeth slightly and bit the cigarette holder gently. "Light it up, what's with that look? I want to smoke a cigarette today, what's wrong?"

The little zombie looked up at Lin Jiu, whose eyes suddenly flickered.

Tsk, the emotions are too complicated for him to understand.

But he obediently struck a match and lit the tobacco in his pipe.

Lin Jiu wanted to say something but stopped herself. The smell of tobacco was quite strong. Could a kitten like her stand it?

Moreover, since she doesn't mind the cigarette holder he just held, doesn't it prove that... she still likes him?

Lin Jiu was both happy and worried. He didn't dare to stop her from smoking for a moment. He just stared at her as her cheeks shrank slightly and she took a puff.

Sure enough, she wasn't used to it at all.

Jingzhi exhaled the cigarette in her mouth and burst into a violent coughing fit. Lin Jiu subconsciously reached out and patted her on the back, "If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke."

He took the cigarette out of her hand and handed it to the little zombie, "I don't smoke either."

Jingzhi stroked her chest and looked at him blankly. It seemed that he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Since she couldn't smoke, she wanted to drink again.

But she was really worried to death.

The other end.

Lin Jiu was a little excited.

She is willing to look at him!

He involuntarily took half a step forward, but suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye.

He gritted his teeth and snatched the cigarette from the little zombie's hand, "Who allowed you to smoke?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard her pleasant laughter. Lin Jiu turned around and saw that it seemed that because of his childish jealousy, her eyes were shining and there were even shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Lin Jiu's eyes flickered slightly. He held the pipe in his left hand, covered the little zombie's eyes with his right hand, and then took advantage of her surprise to quickly peck at the dimple at the corner of her mouth.

The moment the soft touch touched her cheek, Jingzhi's rationality almost broke. She covered her cheek and stepped back subconsciously, forgetting that this was a narrow morgue.

As expected, she bumped into another coffin behind her with a bang, and luckily she didn't knock the brother lying inside to the ground.

"Tweet?"

The little zombie was very confused, but no one paid any attention to him.

In the dim room, the two were less than a meter apart, their eyes fixed on each other, the affection as strong as honey and the desire that was about to burst out in their eyes were no less than the other's.

The look in their eyes seemed to be able to pull out threads, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous. The little zombie secretly pulled Lin Jiu's hand down and took a look.

Oh~ He is familiar with this look. This is the look he gets when he is hungry!

Are my parents hungry too?

If you're not going to eat, what are you doing here?

Just then, Wencai's voice suddenly came from outside the window.

"Sister Jingzhi, someone is looking for you!"

She seemed to have woken up from a long dream, looked away somewhat embarrassedly, and responded.

"Who's looking for me?"

When you come to the charity cemetery, shouldn’t you be looking for Ajiu?

The sound outside the window stopped for a few seconds and then sounded again, but it was not Wencai's voice, but the voice of someone they both did not expect.

"Jingzhi, it's me."

The voice is warm and familiar, that of a young man.

When she called her name, she inexplicably heard a sense of intimacy.

Lin Jiu was not deaf, so he heard it too.

Jingzhi looked at Lin Jiu's suddenly changing expression, and the desire to die surged up again.

How could it be him?

What is he doing here? There are no patients here!

And why call him so affectionate? They've only met twice!