Chapter 5: Start reading

Back to the present, although it was the first day I lived in Ji Pinchuan's house, Jingxing was a little relieved in an unfamiliar environment, threw himself on Xuansoft's bed, and slouched as much as he could think of it from the original tragedy. Settled slightly.
Living, feeling your own heartbeat, letting air flow in your chest, after all, is something to be thankful for-he has an advantage, and his adaptability is comparable to Xiaoqiang.
He doesn't even doubt, maybe soon he will adapt to his new identity and gender, become a woman, and enjoy it-forget it, and think about the future, at least now he thinks of pinching an orchid finger It ’s still a bit scalp or something.
When he got into the quilt, he fell asleep the most, and soon he fell asleep peacefully.
In the morning, he was awakened by urine, scratched his messy hair, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom thinly.
Habitually wanted to take off his pants and stand and liberate, but fortunately, at the last moment, he found that he had made a road-first mistake, corrected it in time, and sat on the toilet with one butt, without catastrophic consequences.
It was really troublesome to face such a thing early in the morning, he thought with his eyes closed, and made the conclusion that being a woman is a troublesome thing.
After solving her physical needs, she yawned from the bathroom and wanted to go back to continue to sleep, but suddenly smelled the aroma of food in the middle and shook her nose o (￣ ヘ ￣o): It's so fragrant.
She walked along the hungry instinct to follow the taste, and saw Ji Pinchuan, who was wearing a black V-neck shirt over the kitchen, seemed to be making breakfast. The scorching aroma of bread and the mellow aroma of coffee stimulated Lin Jing's appetite, and his stomach was in perfect condition. Grunt squirmed.
Lin Jingbi suddenly moved her fingers, and unceremoniously picked up a crispy and steaming piece of bread from the dish, took a bite, and then greatly admired her face, "Nice! Good! Eating such fresh toast is still a thing of my life. Is it still good to be alive ~ "He poured a cup of coffee and consciously drank it, without even noticing Ji Pinchuan's face.
(Jing Xingyi): Gourmet beauty, food appetite too. Although the beauty can't stand it now, but I ca n’t refuse to say good food ~)
Ji Pinchuan watched her toasted bread slice into the mouth of a unkempt woman, and she most likely did not brush her teeth or wash her face, and he lost all his appetite and stared at Lin Jingying disgustedly.
Probably the gas field was too strong, the latter finally accepted that band, put away a satisfied expression, and licked a circle of breadcrumbs on the mouth with the tip of his tongue, "Ji, you haha, you haven't eaten yet Right?-You taste it, I think it's delicious. "With a little bit of dogleg, I passed the leftover bite of the bread I ate.
Ji Pinchuan snorted angrily: "I'm full when I see you!" Then he let go of the task at hand and walked away from Lin Jingyu.
Lin Jingying shook his head behind his face and made a grimace, meaning to annoy you or something.
Ji Pinchuan felt a keen turn of his head, Lin Jingzhen was too late to withdraw his expression, and the distorted expression was caught right away and stunned.
But Ji Pinchuan just stunned and said nothing, and walked away as if he didn't see it.
Lin Jingyi thought for a moment, how could he tolerate such a disrespectful behavior according to the temper of that man with a small belly?
Isn't it ... I'm treated as a mentally ill person!
— This idea frustrated her somewhat.
Ji Pinchuan came out of his bedroom after changing clothes. At this time Lin Jinglian also changed the gentle expression of a domestic servant, came over with a plate of bread, coffee and fried eggs, and said politely: " Mr. Ji, I'm sorry to have your breakfast. I just made a bad gift. I made this. You try it. Maybe the craft is not as good as yours, even if it is my gift. "
Ji Pinchuan was not very happy with the new hatred of last night plus this morning, and now the originator came and stabbed him like nothing, really annoying.
He didn't even look at the food, and then suddenly sneered and said, "You live here, you have to pay a price."
Lin Jingying said, "Uh ... I don't seem to have much money."
Ji Pinchuan provoked the evil charm of his mouth and said, "Since you have no money, use your body to pay it back."
Lin Jingying asked a bit strangely, "Uh ... can you still play this kind of body?" He smoothed his waist from top to bottom and gave a demonstration, which means that there is no body, nothing.
Ji Pinchuan frowned and said scornfully: "The beauty you want!-I mean, you will pay the rent with labor in the future! You will make breakfast in the future!"
Just when Lin Jingyi was about to quit saying that he would not cook, Ji Pinchuan gave a fatal blow: "People like you who are wealthless, colorless, and homeless are eating here for nothing and want me to give Is it too much for you to make breakfast? "
Lin Jing pretended to be weak and said, "I, my illness hasn't completely recovered." The intention was not to work.
"I'm sick? I think it's lazy! Listen, there are no idle people in this room. You have to get up an hour earlier than me and prepare breakfast well. If it is not done well or the hygiene is unqualified, I will be fined and the money will go straight Your salary is deducted. "
As soon as he heard of financial punishment, Lin Jinglian quickly looked up, "This is too ..."
Ji Pinchuan did not listen to her nonsense, and continued to ask, "And I remind you that the first thing to get up in the future is to do your own personal hygiene. If I find that you do n’t wash your hands and make breakfast, you will be fined twice."
Lin Jingyong knew about Ji Pinchuan's virtues and knew that it would be useless to say more. He had to lower his head and make a grievance and acknowledged, "Know, President Ji, don't take me as a person, just take me as a servant. . "
(Jing Xing (╬￣︵￣) convex: your sister! It ’s amazing to have money !!!-By the way! I ’m unlucky, and I have been creditor surnamed Ji for two lifetimes!)
After Ji Pinchuan was out of breath, I felt a little bit better. I was about to go out when I was packing. I said, "You can take a short break today, but do n’t think you can always rely on not working. If there is nothing wrong, give me work early. go with."
Lin Jingyi said, "Ji is right, I will work hard to recover-but Ji, you are dressed like this today to attend the funeral?"
Ji Pinchuan paused and glanced at her, "It's not a funeral, it's a burn of thirty-seven."
The so-called burning Sanqi refers to the activities of worshiping and grave-sweeping in the third week after the death of a person. So to speak, someone died three weeks ago ... Lin Jing stunned, "Is it ... Jing, Jingxing's Sanqi? "
Ji Pinchuan nodded, "After all, it happened to my family, and it is said that he has no relatives. My parents and his deceased father were once friends, so they will go to worship today."
Lin Jingyi paused for a while, "... has it been three weeks?"
Ji Pinchuan felt that her reaction was normal. After all, the accident caused today's silly Lin Jingyu, and it is not known when she will return to normal.
He sighed and said, "That's it, you can stay here, but I remind you again, don't get dirty ..."
"Mr. Ji, can I go together?"
Ji Pinchuan frowned. "You? Is this necessary?"
Lin Jingsong started to say nonchalantly: "Although I don't know me ... Jing, Mr. Jing, but after all, I was hit by his leather shoes, it is a kind of fate ... Anyway, I really want to go today, otherwise I would Not staring! "
Ji Pinchuan felt that this woman not only became silly, but also became troublesome and unobstructed.
The car drove out of the city far to the cemetery. The scenery along the way was not strange to Lin Jingying.
Just three months ago, he buried his father here with his own hands. He did not expect that he would come to worship himself after just a hundred days! Maybe he should be grateful to Ji's family, collect the corpse for his relatives and no reason, and bury him in the place where his father was dormant. He knew it was a mansion in the cemetery. At the time, he was thinking about no matter how difficult the financial situation We must also make our father live and live well there. Besides, saving the money to buy a cemetery cannot fundamentally solve the dilemma of bankruptcy.
Since it is the first seven words, then maybe you will meet all your old friends, such as Antiy, Judy, Cindy, etc., but they met for the first time, but fight in front of his grave?
Lin Jingyi shook his head, forget it. In this life, no matter what happened in the previous life, it will be a big deal to pull away his beloved girlfriends and tell them: For Jingxing, you each have their own cuteness.
However, it turned out that Jingxing's worries were completely superfluous. On the first seven days of his death, he came to worship at his tomb, and there were only a few people in Ji's family, not even a girlfriend.
(Jing Xingyi: I am vain in my life, but after the death, there are not many women to support the scene ... too shameless.)