Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 230 She is right

Under Lin Jiu's inquiring gaze, Jingzhi nodded slowly:

"Yes, I know her."

Lin Jiu didn't even drink the porridge, and held her shoulders tightly with both hands:

"Tell me where she is."

Lin Jiu seemed to have lost his mind and his grip on her hurt a little. Jingzhi moved her shoulders and slowly frowned.

"Why... do you want to see her?"

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Lin Jiu also felt very complicated at this time.

His feelings for that person were particularly similar to his feelings for Lin Di.

Although I can't remember the face, the feeling of my heart beating faster is clearly the same.

Could it be that... the girl named Qingqing is his destined one?

But he already has Lindi.

In a relationship, first come first served is also important.

Even if he was attracted to the girl named Qingqing, he would never betray Lin Di.

Inexplicably, there was a hint of guilt in Lin Jiu's eyes when he looked at Jingzhi.

It was his guilt about his impure feelings for her.

"Brother Lin, after eating the porridge, come up and take a nap. I see you don't look well."

"You want me to sleep here?" Jingzhi was a little surprised.

In his previous life, before Lin Jiu got married, he always pushed her away.

What a good life this is.

Invite her to sleep with me within a week.

Lin Jiu drank the porridge slowly, his face turning a little red from the heat of the porridge.

He fixed his eyes on the pattern on the rim of the bowl and said:

"We are all men, it's okay. It would be troublesome to go back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jingzhi's shoes almost flew off. She took a step with her right foot, stepped on the edge of the bed and flipped directly to the inside of his bed.

"Master, the porridge is here."

Xiao Hai came in with porridge, and before he reached the bed, he saw two people sitting side by side on the bed.

His steps were hesitant. "I...I..."

Did he come at the wrong time?

"Give it to me, then go out and close the door. Let's take a rest." Jingzhi said.

Xiao Hai glanced at Lin Jiu who was drinking porridge, stretched out his hand over him, and carefully handed the porridge to Jingzhi.

Then apply oil to the soles of your feet and rush out.

The light in the room was getting dimmer and dimmer, and since they were both tired, they didn't want to get up and light a lamp.

As for porridge, you can drink it in the dark.

The porridge was sweet, and Xiaohai put a piece of red sweet potato in it.

Jingzhi gently pressed a piece of it, then scooped up a small piece and put it to Lin Jiu's mouth, "Brother Jiu, would you like to try it? It's sweet and soft, very delicious."

Lin Jiu's bowl of porridge was plain porridge, so that brat Xiao Hai added some salt to it.

What evil thing did he do that made his second disciple treat him differently?

"No, you eat."

"I think it's delicious, so I want to share it with you. It tastes even better when we eat it together."

Jingzhi used a little force and pried open his mouth with a ceramic spoon. The spoon tapped his hard teeth, making a knocking sound.

Jingzhi felt a little sad when she heard this. She smiled flatteringly and said coquettishly: "Eat it, or I'll go back to sleep next door."

The better she treated him, the more likely Lin Jiu would feel guilty for his impure feelings.

He sighed secretly, but still put the soft sweet potato into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

She had just cried, and her eyes seemed to be washed clean by tears. At this moment, her eyes were shining in the darkness, and he could easily see the dependence and expectation in her eyes.

"……sweet."

But he was heartbroken.

What is this all about?

He would rather not remember it at all.

……

Under Jingzhi's coercion, the big bowl of sweet potato porridge was shared by the two of them, one spoonful at a time.

Jingzhi is a civet cat, and no matter what she eats, she can never be full.

Lin Jiu was a little full after eating. He half-lying and half-leaning on the head of the bed, with his hands hanging down, gently touching Jingzhi's face.

"Brother Lin, there's something really strange about the Liang residence. I want to go there again when I get a chance."

Closing her eyes, the sleepy Jingzhi suddenly widened her eyes, "No!!!"

"why not?"

"What if you faint again?"

“…I try to stay awake.”

Jingzhi turned sideways and hugged his waist tightly, "Can you please not go? How can you control yourself from fainting?"

Lin Jiu lowered his head, looking at her lightly fluttering eyelashes in the darkness, then raised his head to recall the past and said:

"I experienced a similar feeling once at your house, but I didn't faint that time."

"How about... let's recreate the scene from that day, and I'll try to remember anything..."

She raised her head, hesitant and worried about his health.

"Why do you have to think of anything?"

"Let's stay away from the Liang residence. I won't wear women's clothes to tease you. I just want you to be well."

Jingzhi's voice was a little choked, and Lin Jiu moved his body and moved down a little.

She thought he would comfort her, but he didn't.

Lin Jiu hardened his heart and said:

"Brother Lin, I want to say sorry to you."

"Why?" She was slightly stunned. "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"I... I might have had a close relationship with this Qingqing in my previous life..."

"Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I knew she was a woman. In my dream, the feeling I had for her was the same as when I was facing you."

"I don't want to hide it from you... I want to try again and see if I can remember the whole story. Then you take me to find her and I want to explain it to her clearly."

Jingzhi's heart was like fifteen buckets of water being drawn, up and down, "What... do you want to say to her?"

He dug her out of his arms, held her shoulders, looked straight at her, and said solemnly:

"I want to tell her that I'm a heartless man. Even if I find her, there's no way I can rekindle our relationship in this life."

"Because I have found my beloved."

Jingzhi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Does he feel that he has cheated on his wife mentally?

She thought she could just give up on this nonsense plan.

It is better to let him vomit than to let him suffer mental torture.

"Brother Jiu, I also want to tell you something. But I have to go back first."

Lin Jiu was even more confused.

Isn't he right here?

If you want to say something, just say it directly. What are you going back for?

Jingzhi quickly stepped over him, got out of bed and put on her shoes.

After putting on her clothes, she pinched her sleeves and turned back to look at Lin Jiu deeply.

"Everything I want to say to you is in those two poems. Take a closer look... When you understand everything, come find me next door."

"I...will always wait for you."

Before walking out of the house, she bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, then added another sentence.

"I also want to say sorry to you. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

……

After she left, Lin Jiu fell into deep thought.

What do you mean?

What did she hide from him?

Does she also have a lover?

Is that the woman who left the bellyband behind?

The more Lin Jiu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He threw off the quilt and walked to the study in his slippers.

I lit a candle and took it to the bookshelf to look for the book I was reading at that time.

I was halfway through my search when I suddenly saw a small gift box on the shelf.

Yes, he forgot everything.

I originally wanted to give this thing to her on July 18th, but he fainted.

Forget it, I'll give them to her later.

After finding the book, Lin Jiu sat down and shook the book to shake out the two pieces of paper.

"What do you want to say? I looked at it that day, and it didn't seem like anything."

The candle wax gradually flowed down and filled the lamp base.

Lin Jiu looked at it so hard that his eyes almost fell apart, but he still couldn't figure out anything.

Is it because he lacks literary literacy? Didn't he see the metaphor?

Lin Jiu even suspected that she had tampered with the paper, and even put the paper over the candlelight to warm it up.

In the end, nothing happened.

……

On the other side, Jingzhi went home and took a quick shower.

Then she changed into a full set of women's clothes and dressed herself up carefully.

She is definitely the type that you can tell she is a woman at first glance.

She sat in front of the dressing table, holding the hairpin that Lin Jiu had made for her in her previous life, and hesitated for a long time whether to wear it.

If she took it off, he would immediately realize that she was not human.

Jingzhi thought for a long time and finally put on the hairpin.

Forget it, he can vomit, but he can't faint.

She couldn't bear it anymore and he fainted in front of her.

After everything was ready, she walked slowly with her skirt lifted and sat down on the swing.

A gentle breeze blows on your face, and the chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs, common in summer, are heard in your ears. At this moment, you should feel peaceful.

But at this moment Jingzhi was extremely nervous.

I don’t know how many times I counted to hundreds, the swing was about to break.

Jingzhi just heard the sound of a door opening next door suddenly slamming open.

This was followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

She subconsciously looked towards the gate, and just as she was about to stand up to open it, she sat back down silently.

Well, it was against the wall.

Yes, Lin Jiu didn’t have time to go through the door.

He used the branch that was sticking out of the wall to jump over.

Lin Jiu was standing on the wall, and she was standing next to the swing in a white dress.

The big round moon was right behind him. Lin Jiu was facing the moonlight, and Jingzhi could not see clearly the expression on his face.

However, her curvy figure exposed in the moonlight clearly told Lin Jiu a fact—

She is a woman.

Lin Jiu didn't come down for a long time.

Jingzhi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva with a gulp.

Is he... going to vomit off the wall?

Lin Jiu was in no mood to vomit at this moment.

I also feel inexplicably like not wanting to vomit.

He had just been looking at it for a long time. If the wind had not blew the paper crookedly, he really would not have discovered the secret hidden in her poem.

First poem:

"Only the lake is deep and peaceful at the end of the song."

"I am the only one who loves and cherishes you."

"Lin Hong is half burned by the dusk clouds,"

"Nine skies only look at the numerous graves."

The hidden head is: [Only love Lin Jiu]

Second poem:

My disciples indulge in alcohol and become crazy people,

Fighting a hundred battles for you is as easy as winning a battle.

The spring snow on the top of Nüji Mountain has melted away,

The cuckoo cries at night and the river trees turn white.

The hidden head is: [I am a woman]