Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    After a pleasant lunch, Mrs. Jing ordered to go down and arrange a room.

    Jing Guangyao and Lin Chanjuan have a room in this house, on the first floor, next to the master bedroom.

    Young people with convenient legs and feet were placed on the second floor.

    Jing Qingxia's room is at the entrance of the stairs.

    "What about Zhong...Xiaoxue? Where does she live?"

    Jing Qingxia put down her luggage, saw that Xiaolin was no longer moving, and asked a question.

    Xiao Lin's face became a little strange, and he saw Mrs. Jing who was standing by the stairs on the first floor along the stairs.

    Okay, I see, Zhong Mingxue has been arranged to share a room with herself.

    Old lady, what are you doing!

    Jing Qingxia was a little helpless, and looked to Zhong Mingxue for advice. If she didn't want to, she could think of a way.

    But Zhong Mingxue did not express her opinion, and already pulled her suitcase into the door.

     Even after entering the door, he deliberately asked, "Do you mind sharing a room with me?"

    "How could I," Jing Qingxia closed the door and asked in a lower voice, "...do you mind?"

    Zhong Mingxue asked: "You are not divided, aren't we all girls, what do you mind?"

    Wow, that sounds familiar.

    "It makes a lot of sense, it's not the first time I've slept in a bed anyway." Seeing that Zhong Mingxue was not polite to herself, Jing Qingxia instantly relaxed.

    Both are fiancées and wives, and sleeping in a bed is also justified.

    Zhong Ming's expression on the snow remained unchanged, but he secretly turned his head and did not show it.

    After putting away their luggage, Jing Qingxia took Zhong Mingxue to stroll around this antique mansion.

    Although it looks very delicate from the outside, it is still a modern new villa after all. The exterior is made of good wood to make a wooden structure, but the main body of the room is still more reliable and convenient reinforced concrete.

    All the equipments are also very modern, and they are all intelligent home appliances, which are better than the equipments in the small villas in the city.

    The two girls walked halfway, and Mrs. Jing even joined in and mysteriously opened a locked door with a bronze key.

    This room is Mrs. Jing's treasure. The constant temperature equipment in it is open all year round, and there is even a backup power supply for power supply, which is always kept at the same temperature to store the things she has collected over the years Precious collection.

    The collection is full of antiques and works of art.

     Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue didn't know much about it, but they could see that it was worth a lot of money.

    Old Mrs. Jing didn't show off deliberately. After entering the door, she let the two girls walk around by herself, and then took out two jade plaques.

    "Come on, one person and one person. Although you don't plan to make the marriage contract public, you still have to have a token. It's not suitable for you two high school students to bring other things. A pair of jade badges is good, low-key, usually hidden in clothes."

    Old Mrs. Jing said with a smile, she didn't give the two juniors a chance to refuse, and put it in their hands.

    Jing Qingxia gave Zhong Mingxue a wink to let her accept it.

    Zhong Mingxue had no choice but to obey and thank Mrs. Jing.

    Then took the jade token and looked at it for a while, it was really good, it looked like Hetian jade.

    The color is warm and moist, the color is white but not white, green but not green, and the whole is creamy green.

    But Zhong Mingxue couldn't see it, she just found it pleasing to the eye.

    The jade plate also does not have too much carving decoration, and there is a cluster of shallow marks on it, like a lotus flower.

    Jing Qingxia looked at herself and at Zhong Mingxue, and issued a monophonic scale - "ah" for a long time.

    "What's wrong?" Zhong Mingxue still didn't understand.

    Jing Qingxia whispered, "It's Bing Dilian."

    As if afraid that Zhong Mingxue wouldn't understand, Jing Qingxia held her jade card with one hand and pressed the other hand on Zhong Mingxue's jade card.

    The small jade plaque received the body temperature of two people, and the pattern on the top was spliced ​​together with the body temperature of the two.

    "It turned out to be Bingdilian." Zhong Mingxue took the jade card and touched the pattern on it.

    Jing Qingxia's body temperature is still on the jade card, she will always be like a small stove.

    …

    In the evening, because Mrs. Jing did not have the habit of eating dinner, she did not arrange dinner, but made some sweet soup for the younger generation.

    There are also plans for tomorrow.

    "Today I just let you stay in the house. Go to bed early at night, and tomorrow I will take you to play in the mountains and play something that is absolutely not available in the city."

    So after the sweet soup time was over, I watched TV in the living room for a while, and everyone was blasted back to the room just after eight o'clock.

    This room is more than forty square meters, but there is an illusion that there is nowhere to stay.

    "You, cough, do you take a bath first or do I take a bath first?" Jing Qingxia said hoarsely.

    This is said in such an atmosphere, why is it strange?

    Zhong Mingxue thought about it carefully, as if she couldn't accept the way she came out of the bathroom and walked all the way to the bed under Jing Qingxia's gaze.

     swallowed the two words in my stomach and replaced it with: "I'll wash it first."

    Jing Qingxia buried her head in packing her luggage: "Okay, you can go, the bathroom is similar to the one at home, so don't be afraid."

    Why is this so weird?

    Zhong Mingxue frowned: "What am I afraid of?"

    Don't use this kind of question to continue!

    It's even weirder!

    Jing Qingxia: "Just don't be afraid that you won't be able to use it, go take a shower, don't think about it!"

    Zhong Mingxue: "...Who is thinking." He took the clothes and left with a blushing face.

    Look, it's even weirder!

    Zhong Mingxue didn't stay in the bathroom for too long, and came out after twenty minutes, still holding the rolled up dirty clothes.

    I thought she was wrapping her private clothes inside, but Jing Qingxia didn't look at it much.

    "The hair dryer should be in my bedside table, you can use it yourself. I'm in." Jing Qingxia finished and entered the bathroom.

    Zhong Mingxue opened her mouth and wanted to say, you should wait for the exhaust system to disperse the smell before going in, but she couldn't say it, so she could only freeze by the bed and blow her head silently.

    When Jing Qingxia entered the bathroom, she noticed that the mist in the bathroom and the fragrance wafting in the air were so unreal.

    Although she couldn't smell the pheromone, the scent in the air was just a guest shower gel provided in the old house.

    But at this moment, Zhong Mingxue is wearing the same fragrance.

    And Zhong Mingxue was standing here just now...

    The water rushed down, ran through her hair, and flowed through her tear mole.

    Water vapor enveloped her body.

    Her shadow on the bright tiles, her outline on the vapor-obscured mirror.

    The water droplets hanging from the ends of the hair dripped down the curves of the body.

    Jing Qingxia's fingertips subconsciously poked on the cold tile.

    “…”

    Recovered for a second, hurriedly slapped water on the face, and urgently stopped this nonsense.

    It's over, why did you become like this after returning to the old house?

    There must be something wrong with Mrs. Jing's aura!

    …

    Jing Qingxia took a cold shower with difficulty.

    It was difficult to regain peace before coming out.

    But as soon as I got to the door, my heart was beating wildly again.

    The next few hours will be alone with Zhong Mingxue.

    Even if you are asleep most of the time.

    But, can you really sleep?

    Jing Qingxia took two deep breaths before slowly opening the door.

    The headlights in the room have been turned off, except for a small night light by the bedside.

    Zhong Mingxue was lying on the right half of the big bed, curled up like a cat, only a small bulge bulged under the quilt.

    Quietly.

    Jing Qingxia's dryness disappeared and was healed by such a quiet and beautiful scene.

    What do you think those who do not have do?

    Jing Qingxia relaxed, but did not dare to blow her head, for fear of waking Zhong Mingxue.

    Standing in the bathroom with a dry towel and rubbing.

    Fortunately, the texture of the hair is soft, and I am not afraid that it will turn into an explosive head tomorrow after rubbing.

    Zhong Mingxue, who was lying in the quilt pretending to be asleep, didn't dare to open her eyes when she heard a rustling sound from outside the quilt.

    Even though Jing Qingxia was already very quiet.

    In the quiet night, after all the senses are deprived, the sound captured by the ear will still be infinitely amplified.

    After a moment, the sound of the cloth disappeared.

    Jing Qingxia didn't make any noise, but she still had a strong sense of presence.

    From her out of the bathroom, move to the bed.

    The night light turned off with a click.

     Carefully lift the quilt to ensure that the air-conditioning will not break into Zhong Mingxue's half when the quilt is lifted.

    The whole process is perceived.

    The mattress deformed and shook slightly.

    Zhong Mingxue's curled body shook passively.

    Plop plop.

    Whew—

    Two people exhaled almost at the same time, one was outside the quilt and the other was inside.

    The only thing left in the room was the gentle exhalation of the central air conditioner, and the gentle breathing of the two people at almost the same frequency.

    Jing Qingxia suppressed the tension in her heart, but she really couldn't fall asleep in such a quiet environment.

    I just feel that the current situation should be blamed on Mrs. Jing!

    Why should she cooperate with her schedule and send everyone to bed so early.

    The two young people in this room were full of energy but could only sleep.

    Who can sleep?

    Jing Qingxia looked aside.

    Zhong Mingxue still maintained her original posture and looked very good.

    Yes, Zhong Mingxue can sleep.

    And it's not like I didn't sleep well that day.

    But maybe it's because you haven't entered deep sleep yet?

    Jing Qingxia is still thinking.

    Thinking about it makes me even more nervous.

    What if Zhong Mingxue falls asleep in his arms again tomorrow morning?

    They were just friends before.

    They are now…

    Although it is fake.

    But it's not a simple fiancee.

    Ah—

    Jing Qingxia covered her forehead, feeling that her whole body was not well, she clearly didn't want to think about this matter anymore, but why couldn't the corners of her mouth be pressed down?

    Fortunately, it was late at night, and no one knew her expression except herself.

    I don't know how long.

    Zhong Mingxue, who was suffocated by the heat in the duvet, came out.

     Turning her head, she could barely see the outline of Jing Qingxia in the darkness.

    The man was still lying on his back.

    Seeing this vague shadow, Zhong Mingxue felt inexplicably relieved.

    Press the quilt over half of your face.

    The quilt should have been taken out of the cabinet, and it should have the breath of mahogany wardrobe. Smelling the woody fragrance, Zhong Mingxue's vision gradually blurred, and she fell into a deep sleep.

    Tuk Tuk —

    Tuk Tuk —

    "Aren't you awake yet?" Jing Guangyao stood at the door of Jing Qingxia's room on the second floor before dawn.

    Lin Chanjuan waved to him downstairs: "Don't disturb them if you don't wake up."

    "But didn't Mom say to take everyone to see the sunrise?" Jing Guangyao was also dead-headed.

    Lin Chanjuan rolled her eyes: "Mom is obviously worried that the two young people will be uncomfortable playing in the old house. Now that there is a place for them to be comfortable, mother will not disturb them. okay?"

    Jing Guangyao felt strange listening to Lin Chanjuan's words.

    But I don't know what's weird.

    In the end, she was good at it and went to the restaurant with Lin Chanjuan.

    Old Mrs. Jing was already sitting at the dining table full of energy.

    "Mom, Xia Xia and Xiaoxue may not wake up yet." Jing Guangyao was a little nervous when he said this.

    Even if Mrs. Jing loves this granddaughter very much, the family does not allow such unruly and untimely things to happen.

    But Mrs. Jing was not angry, but gave a meaningful hum.

    This made Jing Guangyao feel even more strange.

    But what's so weird?

    He drank half a bowl of porridge while thinking.

    At this time, the two little girls Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue came downstairs belatedly.

    "Wake up, let's eat." Lin Chanjuan smiled and said to the two little girls.

    Jing Qingxia's face turned red.

    Zhong Mingxue was even more embarrassed, her face was still broken, but her neck was red.

    Jing Guangyao looked at the expressions of the two of them, and suddenly realized that he finally knew what was weird!

    Is their own cabbage promising!

    Xiaoxue should not be bullied, right?

    A dad has two hearts.

    "Grandma, Dad, Mom." The little cabbage, who was mistaken for a promising future, greeted the elders honestly.

    "Grandma Jing, Uncle Jing, Auntie Lin. Good morning." Zhong Mingxue followed, her voice was less cold and more soft and glutinous.

    Old Mrs. Jing's eyes immediately wandered over the two little girls.

    Jing Qingxia couldn't sit still.

    Grandma, can you stop watching!

    Jing Qingxia wanted to refute loudly, but nothing happened yesterday or this morning.

    But her face was flushed red.

    The reason is simple.

    When she woke up in the morning, she was hugged by Zhong Mingxue again.

    Yes.

    Some people are cold and arrogant kittens in front of people.

    There is a sticky octopus behind her back!

    Although it is really comfortable to hold Xiangxiang softly, but Jing Qingxia's brain will explode when she wakes up in the morning.

    This time, her feet were wrapped around her.

    The pajamas she wore were summer short-sleeved and cropped trousers, and the exposed skin of her calf was attached to Zhong Mingxue's, so there was no temperature difference.

    Zhong Mingxue's lips were attached to her neck with a cold hair distance.

    Jing Qingxia scratched at the sheets.

    She even pulled the sheets out of the mattress, and she realized that she should push Zhong Mingxue away.

    In a hurry, in a hurry.

    Zhong Mingxue opened her eyes sharply, and saw Jing Qingxia's hand was stuck in an indescribable...

    Oh, not too indescribable.

    Fight eyes.

    Jing Qingxia's little finger shrank subconsciously.

    Zhong Mingxue groaned a little bit at the edge of her collarbone.

    Suddenly the two of them turned red in sync from their necks to their faces.

    It was Jing Qingxia who reacted first and hurried out of the bed.

    "I heard a knock on the door just now, it should be for us to get up and watch the sunrise. I'll wash up first, and you're ready to change your clothes."

    Jing Qingxia's words were like a super fast rap, she didn't realize that she was so slippery.

    After speaking, she went straight into the bathroom and locked the bathroom door.

    As soon as I locked it, I regretted it, and quickly reached out.

    Is this protecting Zhong Mingxue?

    But the locks are locked...

    The hand on the lock was slowly withdrawn.

    Clean up now, don't think too much!

    Jing Qingxia was in a mess in the bathroom, and Zhong Mingxue was not much better.

    She has a whole new understanding of how she sleeps.

    It's really shameless.

    But as Jing Qingxia said, first prepare the clothes to wear today.

    Because of such a period in the morning, Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue were blushing with a little trouble.

    In the end, she is still young, inexperienced, and thin-skinned.

    If the three elders present knew the truth and that's it, I don't know what they would laugh at.

    However, these three disrespectful people will not know!

    Never let them know!

    …

    The early morning in the mountains in the early autumn was long gone.

    Cool breeze.

    Blowing the heat all over the body turned cool.

    Zhong Mingxue stood in the wind, pressing her waving hair behind her ear with one hand and her arm with the other.

    Suddenly I realize that I seem to have chosen the wrong clothes.

    Today's dressing style is still the same as yesterday, and it is matched to be generous and decent.

    The bottom is a long brown dress, fortunately, the fabric is thicker, and a base is worn. As long as the cool wind does not blow in from the bottom of the skirt, it is not cold.

    The clothes are rice-colored shirts, and obviously, in order to prevent the cold, they deliberately wear a suspender inside.

    It was still cold.

    In comparison, Jing Qingxia dresses more casually. Not to mention the girlish heart of the little princess before the little cannon fodder, she directly wore army green overalls and army green jackets.

    As long as the colors are the same, they are matched.

    Lin Chanjuan complained about her aesthetics just now when she went out: "Why do you dress like this? You ran into the woods and became one with the trees. Why didn't you learn Xiaoxue, how beautiful you are dressed? !"

    Jing Qingxia was standing beside Zhong Mingxue, who was dressed beautifully: "As expected, beauty comes at a price. Do you want to go back and change another set, or wear an extra coat?"

    Zhong Mingxue shook her head.

    The elders went to drive, let them wait at the door, they should be back soon.

    "I will go back now, and I will definitely delay time. If the sunrise cannot be seen, it will spoil Grandma Jing's interest."

    Jing Qingxia didn't care, but she didn't say it. Because Zhong Mingxue would definitely not listen.

    She could only shake her head, took off her jacket, and put it on Zhong Mingxue.

    The warm air is attached to the body, and the cold air of the morning is dispelled.

    Zhong Mingxue hurriedly looked at Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia's lining is a pure black shirt, the material is not thick, but not thin, the buttons are buttoned to the end, and Jing Qingxia's tall and thin body outlines very nicely. A bit of a mature flavor.

    "Don't look at me, I'm sure how I'm warm and how I wear it, I'm warmer than you without my coat." Jing Qingxia did not forget to be proud.

    Zhong Mingxue had nothing to say, but while the sun was still in the dark, a smile with the same temperature as the jacket appeared.

    After a while, a seven-seat off-road vehicle came.

    Kobayashi is in charge of driving.

     Mrs. Jing was happily sitting in the passenger seat.

    Lin Chanjuan and Jing Guangyao had already occupied the back row, giving up the middle position to two little girls.

    Zhong Mingxue and Jing Qingxia got on the bus successively.

    Lin Chanjuan's attitude changed when she saw Jing Qingxia, she was amazed.

    "I take back what I said earlier. After taking off the jacket, this black shirt still looks good."

    Mom, do it on purpose!

    Jing Qingxia glanced at the jacket that had completely wrapped Zhong Mingxue, the tips of her ears were so red that blood dripped, and she didn't want to say anything.

    Zhong Mingxue was even more shrunk in her jacket and did not continue.

    Only Lin Chanjuan showed a gentle smile and was very satisfied.

    I am very satisfied with both Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue.

    Big off-road gallop on the mountain road.

    Kobayashi's driving skills are good, steady and fast.

    The weather is fine today.

    When we reached the top of the mountain, there was already a dazzling brilliance in the mountains, just waiting for the sun to emerge from the top of the mountain at the end of the foggy cloud sea.

     Mrs. Jing led everyone to the most suitable viewing point.

    Everyone stood in a row.

    Kobayashi also took out a folding table and a camp bed from the trunk of the off-road vehicle.

    These are the blessings that only Mrs. Jing can enjoy.

    Then took out the thermos and made tea.

    Everyone got a glass this time.

    Old Mrs. Jing was lying on the camp bed, and Xiao Lin was standing aside.

    Jing Guangyao and Lin Chanjuan stood on the other side.

    The two young men stood farther apart.

    Jing Qingxia put one hand in her pocket, held a disposable teacup in one hand, and aimed at Zhong Mingxue with the corner of her eye. The ponytail swayed in the wind, and her mood was also melodious.

    The mist in the mountains rises with the morning breeze, which is very spectacular.

     Moments later it thins out as the sun's temperature spreads, until it fades away, revealing the meanders of rivers and roads.

    "Wow."

    First, a monotone sigh came out of Zhong Mingxue's mouth.

    Then Lin Chanjuan's voice sounded: "Old King, take a photo!"

     Immediately afterwards, Jing Qingxia came back to her senses and looked at the opposite hill.

    Sure enough, I saw a light penetrating the greenery on the top of the mountain, and then gradually fainted.

    This process did not last long.

    Because of her special status in the last life, she needs to be on duty when performing tasks, and she does not miss seeing all kinds of sunrises.

    But the mood was completely different.

    Jing Qingxia seemed to see Chaoyang for the first time, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and clicked to record.

    The sun is not dazzling, everyone keeps their eyes wide open and doesn't want to miss a shred of it.

    The sun's rays gradually expanded, drilling out an arc, then a semi-circle, and finally drilled out of the hill.

    It didn't take long.

    In just a few minutes, hope and warmth are on everyone's body, and everyone's body is warm.

    Zhong Mingxue, who has been cold all the time, feels that the temperature on her body is rising. This heat comes from the outside and also from the inside.

    Inexplicably, she and Jing Qingxia turned their heads at the same time.

    The side faces of the two people are reflected in the gentle morning sun, and at the same time they show a smile that is even brighter than the morning sun.

    Both of them laughed without closing their eyes.

    Because I want to paint the beautiful scenery like the rising sun in my memory.

    The author has something to say:

    Can't help but sigh: beautiful

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 281663841;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 Pikachu; MiG, 49427493, 1 first time seeing you;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of human plants; MiG, 370654441 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!