Chapter 11:

In fact, Helan Jingting's gloomy gaze could cut off Guan Pipi's throat without using his hands.
But a stiff thing suddenly poked over, but he took a step back nonchalantly. Looking down, a dark but silvery thing touched his chest.
"what is this?"
"Sony recorder."
Helan Jingting frowned, "You want to record?"
Pippi nodded vigorously, made an anchor gesture, and said loudly: "Mr. Helan, do you think you have been a fox for 900 years? Can you say it in one sentence?"
This is a avenue leading to the city. There are many cars on the road, and the lights are staggered. Scanners flash across their faces one after another. There are no pedestrians on the side of the road, but an old man in a cotton-padded jacket is picking up trash.
Helan Jingting was startled, and then sneered: "It seems that you are really not afraid of me."
"Not afraid," Pippi shook his head decisively. "The place where I used to live is the crematorium in the back, the tomb of the martyrs on the left, and the wreath shop next door. I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of ghosts."
In fact, this is not where Pippi lives, but where Pippi’s friend Xin Xiaoju lives. Because he has lived in such a place since he was a child, Xiaoju is considered to be sullen, ghostly, reincarnated, and possessed by ghosts. When she was in junior high school, although she was a top math, not many people in the class would pay attention to her, except Guan Pipi, who was naturally curious.
"I am not a ghost."
"You have a shadow." Pippi pointed to the ground and agreed.
"I repeat, I am--"
"Unless you can prove it."
After standing there in silence for a few seconds, Helan Jingting smiled suddenly and said: "There were more trees then than now."
This time it was Pippi's turn to get confused: "What tree?"
"Didn't you ask me what I feel? This is how I feel."
There were more trees then than now. nonsense. House prices back then were cheaper than they are now!
This person has lived for nine hundred years, how do you feel?
Pippi suddenly scorned him: "Helan Jingting, you really have been in vain for so many years."
Back in the car, Helan Jingting turned the station away again, and the car echoed with a depressed serenade in E flat major.
"Is this the music fox likes?"
"Ok."
"This is—your radio station?"
"Ok."
"That announcer inside is also a fox?"
"quantifier."
"Also a fox?"
"Our people prefer to be in the entertainment industry."
"No wonder there is music every day, not even news." Pippi murmured.
"You are wrong. News is broadcast in it, but it is broadcast with music. It is a fox to understand."
Pippi lifted Erlang's legs: "What are you broadcasting? Come and listen."
"I was talking about the climate in Daxinganling. Sunny to cloudy. The Arctic is minus fifty-two degrees. The Dukou flower shop has newly imported a batch of green flowers, and the quantity is small. Welcome to purchase. There is also a lecture by a Taoist immortal, the secrets of cultivation. such as."
"Dukou Flower Shop, do you mean the one on South Street?"
"Ok."
No one in City C does not know this largest flower shop and the grand flower market held here once a year. Pippi’s grandma bought a lot of flower seeds there.
"Do you often buy flowers there too?"
"I don't go often, but sometimes. To me, that shop is like your McDonald's."
"Can your digestive system stand it?"
Helan Jingting was suddenly silent.
"You... do you have a digestive system?"
Keep silent.
"How many times do you go to the bathroom a day?"
The car stopped abruptly, and then, the door lock on Guan Pippi suddenly opened. Helan Jingting's voice was very rude: "Go down."
"Not home yet."
"Go down."
"I do not."
Helan Jingting jumped out of the car and opened the door: "Guan Pippi, come down."
"Not down."
He suddenly grabbed her feet, took off a pair of leather boots she was wearing, and threw them into the back seat.
"Helan Jingting, what do you want to do!"
"Are you coming down?"
"My shoes..."
Helan Jingting didn't care about the three seven twenty one, and pulled her out of the car. After closing the door, with a "sudden" sound, the car puffed up a cloud of dust and went away.
Only Guan Pippi stood barefoot on the street, shouting in vain to the distant taillights:
"Hey—Helan! Come back! I admit that you are the head of the fox! Helan—"
The taillights flashed sarcastically twice, gradually turning into a dot, and merging into the rolling traffic, making it indistinguishable.
It's unbelievable, this person really left her behind.
Guan Pippi couldn't help but look at his feet: a good asphalt road, the ground is very smooth. If it is summer, walking barefoot is definitely a pleasure.
However, she kept groaning in her heart, it was winter.
Although the snow has stopped and the ice has melted, the ground is as cold as the air.
No one paid attention to the one who reached out to fight. I want to make a call, but the phone is off. Moreover, in the middle of the night, her crooked look is very suspicious.
I stomped alone for nearly an hour, walking forward with both feet without feeling.
He walked forward so slowly, until he was sweaty and the stars were so cold, he saw the building where he lived, and forgot to turn off the light when he left, and the light in the bedroom was still on. When I arrived at the door, I looked at the street lamp and saw a lot of blood blisters on my feet. Although they were wrapped in thick socks, the feet were still broken, and terrible.
Pippi cried bitterly in his heart: What a different kind of human and fox! The fox immortal is angry when he says he is angry. You can't offend him!
She breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she saw a white shadow sitting faintly on the steps in front of the door.
The posture is familiar, vaguely distinguishable.
"Jia Lin?"
Bai Ying stood up and greeted him surprised: "Pippi, what's the matter? I came back so late?"
"I...I lost my shoes." Pippi felt a little wronged, and blamed himself for being too sloppy and self-conscious.
Fortunately, Jialin didn't ask much, probably because he was afraid of her embarrassment. Seeing her limp step by step, he leaned down and said, "I will carry you up."
Pippi slapped Jialin's back honestly and told him to carry himself on the second floor.
In fact, this was not the first time Jialin carried her. Once she rode a bike and fell, and suffered a fracture for a month. Jialin rode her to school every day. He held her up and down the stairs, and she also carried her back several times. He was not very tall at the time, but she was even smaller. His tone was not negotiable, and she did not shy away, so she leaned on his back happily. For this, Jialin was even made fun of, saying that he was "a piggyback wife". At that time, Jia Lin's face was stern, and his cheeks were stiff, as if resisting rumors. In the end, by accident, he was selected as a model of Lei Feng in the school, which is very funny.
Jia Lin was wearing a down coat, but the man's breath still came out of the neckline, and silk threads flowed into the tip of his nose. Pippi's heart was beating fast, his face was red and his ears were hot, and he felt that his body was about to be burned by his back.
After entering the door, Jia Lin put her on the sofa, turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water.
"Jia Lin, are you looking for me so late?" Pippi asked him through the door.
"It's okay." He sighed softly.
"I didn't take the exam well?"
"Well. It's not bad, but I didn't get the score I expected. So I didn't give the full prize to the school."
In the memory, as long as the exam failed, Jia Lin refused to go home immediately. Instead, he went to Pippi's house to sit down, relax his breath, raise his energy, and prepare to face his mother's roar.
"Then you apply for a few more. The east is not bright, the west is bright."
"I only fancy a few schools, the others are given me full prizes and I don't want to go."
Pippi smiled bitterly.
Jialin has always been the first in grade. Developed his arrogant character in learning, everything is the best, the second is not good.
"Then you...or, take the GRE again?"
"Well, that's all. There is one last school that didn't reply to me. I'll wait."
Pippi remembered that every time he prepared GRE, Jialin seemed to lose a few pounds of meat. What kind of New Oriental school to attend in Beijing is closed learning. When I came back to meet, it was dark and thin, which made people feel distressed.
"I have potato chips here, do you want to eat it?" Pippi said suddenly when the topic was too heavy.
"Your feet are swollen. I'll take you to the hospital."
"No need, I have Yunnan Baiyao."
Jia Lin made a cup of tea for her, looked at his watch, and said, "It's too late, I'm going back."
"Oh... um..." Actually Pippi wanted to say, since it's so late, you will spend the night on the sofa. But the words came to my lips and swallowed again.
Seeing him walking to the door, Pippi suddenly thought of something and asked: "Have you seen Tian Xin recently?"
Jia Lin hesitated for a moment and didn't look back: "No."
"If you see her, please ask me if you have bought a 40% discount for the NK concert. This girl, she won't answer her phone a few times."
"Ok."
Jia Lin glanced back at her, his eyes deep: "Good night."
Pippi smiled: "Good night."
The door clicked and closed. Regardless of the pain in his feet, Pippi rushed into the bathroom.
The month is coming.
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