After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Among modern single youths, many rely on CP to rekindle their desire for love.

Hu Jingjing realized that she was also one of them.

Among the modern gods, there are some kind-hearted and simple ones, who are easily exploited by those with a heart.

Hu Jingjing realized that the young god in front of her was one of them.

On the pretext of being hurt by Jinwu Xingjun, Hu Jingjing insisted that she was in a bad mood, and only when she saw "brother" and "younger brother" stickers could she be in a good mood.

This little love god is clearly puzzled, but she is still very cooperative in her actions to make her happy!

So, all the way down the overpass, Hu Jingjing guided the "brothers" to walk aimlessly...

The two in front were awkward, their sleeves touched from time to time, and then quickly separated.

Po Zhehao wore a black sweater this time, after all, it was knitted with wool, and Song Qinqing's hand would always make him feel itchy when he rubbed against the back of his hand.

But apart from that, Song Qinqing felt that there seemed to be some additional effects——

Like warm ears.

Such as rapid heartbeat.

If a sweater rubs against someone, there will be static electricity, right?

Song Qinqing was thinking in a daze, and as she walked, the back of her hand rubbed against the cuff of the person next to her.

The fluffy touch made the deep part of his ears itchy inexplicably.

Static electricity... Will these effects come with it?

Song Qinqing couldn't think clearly, but Hu Jingjing behind him could see clearly.

Seeing that the boy's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, Hu Jingjing finally couldn't hold back, and sighed——

"Hey! You are brothers, you are forbidden to do this!"

"Huh?" Song Qinqing turned around, "Ju-duan? But, isn't that what you said you wanted to see?"

"That's right." Hu Jingjing covered her face with both hands, covering her expression, but her tone was turbulent, "The more forbidden - the better it is!"

"Huh?" Song Qinqing was even more confused.

He thought to himself: Although women in the human world are very gentle...

But sometimes it is indeed very complicated and contradictory, and it is difficult to understand!

When we passed a park, it was already sunset.

Hu Jingjing was tired from walking, so she suggested that everyone go in and have a rest.

The orange-yellow sun spread obliquely in every corner of the park.

People in the city come and go, enjoying the rare leisure after the evening.

Finding a secluded place, Hu quietly sat on the bench.

Song Qinqing sat with her, while Po Zhehao left space for the two of them to get along, walking around at will not far away.

"Thank you." Finally having the opportunity to be alone with this little Cupid, Hu Jingjing expressed her sincere thanks.

"I haven't done anything yet!" Song Qinqing sat upright and responded obediently.

But Hu Jingjing said: "It's better to stay with me and do nothing, than to do things casually under the excuse of caring, right?"

There was no deep meaning in these words, Song Qinqing immediately listened attentively.

"Brainwashing... It seems that this is not the first time I have been brainwashed. I am used to being educated. This is probably the plight of many girls—"

"There are always all kinds of people in this world, trying to discipline girls how to be "women".But no one allowed them to become free "people" before that. "

"I don't know about other girls, at least I have been educated: to be beautiful but not coquettish, to be smart but not ambitious. To be a virtuous wife and a devoted mother. But before that, I just wanted to be" myself", that's all. "

It was like talking to the skyline. Speaking of this, the woman who looked unrestrained and free, with a dazed look on her face, looked at the little cupid next to her, "Say, what should I do?"

Song Qinqing's doubts were answered:

Why did Hu Jingjing make a wish that was clearly related to love, but at the beginning she chose a crowd tactic like a "blind date meeting".

Maybe, she didn't even think about the connection between the wish she made and her inner desire.

"Did someone force you to do this?" Song Qinqing asked.

"Well. The elders forced me to study hard, and I did it; the elders forced me to work hard, and I did it; now they force me to fall in love, get married, and have children. This time, I can't do it. I'm afraid they will be disappointed , I made a wish to the gods."

"Just for business?"

"I have to compromise! Just find a boyfriend to deal with them, so that I can have more energy to be myself?"

She thought in her heart: Sure enough, there should be no compromise!Still have to fight bravely!Be brave, work hard, and be yourself!

She guessed that this little Cupid would probably encourage her in the same way.

But Hu Jingjing heard Little Cupid say: "If the elders are depriving you of "the energy to be yourself".So, do you want to find someone to give you this energy? "

Hu Jingjing's eyes, which originally contained tired emotions, lit up because of this sentence.

She turned her head to look at the little god, and heard him continue to explain solemnly: "People are alive, they will consume. Those who are uncompromising will consume more. You are really brave to fight alone!"

"It's just, I hope, that there is someone who loves you 'correctly'.If two people are together, if they have enough energy, will they be more confident when they want to not compromise? "

Hu Jingjing vaguely remembered that the golden god of love said that it is impossible for this god to understand human nature better than the god of cultivation.

But now it sounds like this god is more delicate and gentle than I imagined——

He was right.

The reason why she compromised was because she was tired.

But if she had a choice, she would most likely not be willing to compromise.

"So, instead of having a job... let's find a boyfriend who is 'handy'! Qin Qing turned around and looked directly at Hu Jingjing, "This matter may sound difficult, but gods can "do what ordinary people cannot do"!" "

Hu Jingjing's eyes flickered, and she almost burst into tears.

She has been in the society for many years, and she has already passed the age where she would be grateful for a few words.

But the god in front of him is sincere, gentle, and possesses absolute strength at the same time.

She can trust him, she can rely on him.

"Are all the gods so good?" The moment after sighing, Hu Jingjing thought of the golden Cupid, and immediately shook her head, "Not all gods are so good."

With complicated emotions, she was both surprised and happy, so she could only ask the young god in front of her, "So, why are you so nice?"

Just as the two were opening their hearts, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corner of this deserted park.

Afraid of being bumped into the god by unrelated mortals, Song Qinqing reacted quickly, immediately got up and grabbed Po Zhehao, dragged him into the grove to hide himself.

Then, the soles of the leather shoes tapped on the cobblestone road, and a man walked into the sight of the three of them.

The man in a casual suit and with a moustache was a little confused. He opened his eyes slightly until he saw a bright girl sitting alone on a bench...

The look of surprise in those eyes melted into a kind smile.

"I thought I heard it wrong. It turns out that someone is really talking." The man smiled at Hu Jingjing and said softly.

Well-dressed and with fresh perfume, this one looks like an "uncle type" with a high quality of life.

Seeing this person appear, Hu Jingjing involuntarily adjusted her sitting posture and emptied the other half of the bench.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

"can."

Hu Jingjing didn't believe in love at first sight.

But the moment they looked at each other, from the moment her eyes were entangled with this man, she understood what it means to look at Wannian.

This description is very earthy.

But it is very appropriate.

Otherwise, why don't two strangers feel awkward sitting side by side in a quiet place?

Otherwise, the unique auras of each other are fused together, and why can they reach a subtle tacit understanding without saying a word?

"Who were you talking to just now?" The man asked suddenly, his tone as if he was a friend he had known for many years.

Hu Jingjing was conditioned to answer the other party's question, but after realizing that she was communicating with the gods just now, she fell silent.

She didn't know whether the cooperation with the gods could be made public to the gods.

But this thoughtful thought may be interpreted by the other party in the conversation as having no intention of communicating!

Seeing this, Song Qingqing, who was hidden in the grove, said in his heart that something was wrong——

Hu Jingjing is obviously interested in this uncle!

How can I delay the marriage between the two because of my own existence?

He immediately performed a slight deformation technique, changing the shape of himself and Po Zhehao beside him.

The two of them instantly turned into Song Qinqing's exclusive bird-shaped symbol as a god - a silver-throated long-tailed tit.

A man and a woman on the bench heard chirping birds in the forest, and turned their heads following the sound——

They saw two tits, one white and one black, flying out of the woods, and they landed on Hu Jingjing's hand without hesitation.

The white one is small and round, with a pure white body, but the beak, claws and feather tips are all a gradual crimson pink.

It's like a glutinous rice ball stuffed with strawberries.

And the black one is slightly bigger, with dark black wings, striding with its head held high, imposing.

The appearance looks similar to the white one, but the temperament is more like an eagle cub, fierce and cool.

Hu Jingjing was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Xiaobai Tuanzi was not afraid of anyone, and flew onto her lap, rubbing her soft head against the back of her hand, as if to show her closeness.

Seeing it like this, Kuroba Danko turned his head away, with jealousy written all over his face.

Although she hadn't greeted the two groups beforehand, Hu Jingjing thought of the pair of "brothers and gods" without hindrance.

"Puchi." Hu Jingjing was so cute that she rubbed Xiaobai Tuanzi's head with her fingertips.

Seeing that the woman is familiar with the two sparrows, the man understands, "Is this your pet bird?"

Hu Jingjing understood that they appeared to save her, so she responded, "Yes."

"Looks like both are silver-throated long-tailed tits."

"You actually know?"

"Understand a little bit. You were talking to them just now?" the man asked with a smile.

This time, Hu Jingjing took the initiative and asked, "Do you think it's strange for me to do this?"

"Of course not." The man said without hesitation, "Modern people need to borrow pets to express many concerns that are not enough for outsiders."

"Is it the same for you?"

"It used to be." The man pointed, "But there is a high probability that it won't be in the future."

"Hahaha……"

When mature men and women communicate, there will always be some subtle hints and tacit understanding in their words.

Hu Jingjing understood the other party's meaning without much reaction.

With a delicate and elegant smile on her face, she stretched out her hand to the man, "Hello. My name is Hu Jingjing."

The man shook hands and responded, "Hello. My name is Lin Shen."

A man and a woman exchanged names, and the chatterbox officially opened.

Although it was the first time they met, when the two talked about some ideas, they agreed surprisingly.

During a woman's conversation, her voice is stretched, her sentences are fluent, and she talks eloquently...

But she wrapped her fingers unconsciously, using her fingertips to grind the small patterns on the manicure repeatedly.

She is nervous.

It's just that Lin Shen just gave her a sense of comfort, making her unaware of her nervousness.

Facing this stable and considerate "brother-in-law", Xiao Baijiu on the handle of the bench nodded in satisfaction.

"She's so nervous, is her heart fluttering?" From the other end of the handle, Daheijiu's deep voice suddenly came.

Xiaobaijiu was so frightened that he almost took off on the spot, rubbed over, and reminded with a voice: "Be quiet! You will be found!"

Daheijiu took a deep look at it, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that the same kind of Chirp who was half the size of himself, with the ferocity of a bird of prey in his eyes, Xiao Bai Chiu suddenly shivered.

"But you haven't answered my question yet." Daheijiu suddenly lowered his head towards it, leaned into its ear, and asked softly.

It was obviously a simple question, but because of the trembling bass of the breath, it became lingering instead.

——"She's so nervous, is she agitated?"

Xiaobaijiu was a little uncomfortable, and he stretched his short feathers from top to bottom, and replied hesitantly, "Is it?"

"Then what are you nervous about?"

"Ok?"

Xiaobaijiu raised his head sharply.

Obviously they are both cubs, but it can see from the other party's expression at this time that it has a slightly playful smile.

Po Zhehao continued to probe, "Do you love me..."

Song Qinqing swooped over with one wing, and quickly covered Po Zhehao's mouth!