Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 256 Zhu 9, what happened to you?

"Not yet. You just got off work. Do you want to come over and have a quick meal together?" Zhu Jiu stood up, put his hands behind his back and gave her a friendly smile.

Jingzhi looked around at the road and saw that there were no cars. She rushed into Zhu Jiu's courtyard like a bull.

She was very outgoing and agreed without thinking.

"Okay, I don't have to cook. How about I eat with you guys from now on? I don't have to cook. I'll give you the food money at the end of the month."

She winked at Zhu Jiu playfully and acted cute.

Zhu Jiu's body suddenly stiffened, he coughed lightly, turned around and walked in, "Your meal is not a problem, come in."

"Hey……"

He was really rich in his life, but she was also a person with a "huge amount of money" now. If they were not together, she didn't want to take advantage of him.

"I have to give it to you. Just like that, don't say anything. I will give it to you at the end of the month."

Zhu Jiu's slightly opened mouth was suddenly covered, and the familiar fragrance rushed into his nostrils again. He took a step back to avoid her hand, but stepped on Zhu Ba's shoes that were following behind him.

"Second brother, foot, foot, foot!"

Zhu Jiu took a step to the side, walked around the wine rack, and sat down at the dining table.

Before the meal, he politely greeted Jingzhi:

"How was your first day of class?"

Jingzhi clenched the tips of her fingers holding the chopsticks slightly, and suddenly her mind recalled the text messages he sent at noon.

"Not bad." She turned to Zhu Jiu and said:

"Don't keep me entertained for lunch in the future. It's quite troublesome to go back and forth. I'll send a copy of my class schedule to Aunt Huang. On weekdays when I have classes, you only need to prepare breakfast and dinner for me."

Zhu Jiu nodded slightly without looking at her at all.

For some reason, even though he didn't go into her room in the morning, he still felt a little guilty, and he didn't even know why.

"What about your colleagues? Are they easy to get along with?"

Halfway through the meal, Zhu Jiu suddenly asked another question.

Before Jingzhi could say anything, Zhu Ba and A Xiang both looked at Zhu Jiu in surprise.

There's something wrong with my second uncle/brother!

Normally, he is the most polite person. He doesn't talk while eating or sleeping, and he even included it in the family rules of their Zhu family. He just broke the rules himself!

Jingzhi is quite used to it.

At this moment, she inexplicably had the feeling that she had gone to the Liang family to study medicine and was interrogated by Lin Jiu when she came back.

"It's okay. My colleague Gao Doudou is a lively girl and I get along well with her."

Zhu Jiu's deep eyes lit up unconsciously.

Girls, that's good.

Since they are all girls, it is not easy to be deceived.

Lin Jiu: "Yeah, okay."

What's good about it? It's so confusing.

He has said very little in his life.

With the composure to not let anything fall to the ground, she said softly, "Oh."

The two of them fell silent immediately, but Ah Xiang chewed his food while thinking: Gao Doudou? Why does this name sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.

The jar behind the incense burner on the third floor moved slightly at this time.

……

After the meal, Aunt Huang showed up at the right time, brought a fruit plate, and went to clean up the mess. Jingzhi saw that there was nothing to do, stretched, took her bag and prepared to go back to her nest to continue working like a slave.

There was no other way, she still had to mark students' homework, and she didn't like to leave it to the last minute.

Tomorrow is her full day off, and she decided to experience modern technology.

The second floor of her villa not only has a video room, but also a gym and a game room. She plans to curl up on the sofa, eat snacks, drink Coke, and watch a few movies.

Then go to the game room to play games. When you are tired, go to the gym to run three kilometers, or jump into the blue swimming pool to swim. Finally, lie on her two-meter-wide soft mattress and take a deep sleep!

Ah! Just thinking about it makes me so happy!

Jin Tong seemed to know what she was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of the hardships she had experienced in her previous life.

Forget it, just treat this world as a vacation for her. There is no rush to practice.

After Jingzhi returned to the room, she put down her bag, leaned her hands on the small coffee table on the bay window, and looked at the balcony opposite.

That’s right, the layout of her room is basically the same as Zhu Jiu’s, and they are even located next to each other.

Her room is on the easternmost side of the third floor, and his is on the westernmost side of the third floor.

Jingzhi could even clearly see the word "Jing" next to his bay window through the window.

Suddenly there was a click and the door opened next door.

Jingzhi quickly pulled the curtains halfway up to cover herself.

It's strange, why does she feel guilty?

When she thought about using so many facilities in his villa tomorrow, she opened the curtains again and waved to Zhu Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion opposite her, making some kind of seal.

Zhu Jiu was slightly stunned, then smiled at her very politely. He stopped making seals, lowered his head, flipped through a stack of papers on the table, and continued to study his formation diagram.

Well, what should I do? He seems to be quite busy.

Jingzhi suddenly stopped talking when the words were on the tip of her tongue.

Forget it, let’s get to work first.

She took out a stack of papers from her bag that was thicker than the one on Zhu Jiu's desk, as well as her newly purchased yellow pencil case embroidered with the Yin-Yang Bagua.

Ever since she fell in love with him, she wanted everything she used to have something to do with him.

There is an acrylic Q-version Taoist priest hanging on the keychain, and a small Qiankun bracelet with rings hanging abruptly on the zipper of the briefcase.

Even the barrel of her red push-type ballpoint pen had an abstract word "Tao" printed on it.

She had taken these things out from the corners of the stationery store. She was wondering why no one bought them and they were all covered in dust.

Jingzhi stroked the word "Dao" on the pen in her hand, and the corners of her mouth began to rise. She glanced at the man who was drawing seriously on the side with the corner of her eye, and was staring at him for a moment, and almost couldn't take her eyes off him.

Summer days are always extra long.

It was past six o'clock and the sun had not yet set. The dim sunlight refracted through the window onto his angular profile, giving his serious face a layer of warmth.

His dark brown pupils seemed to have absorbed a little bit of the sunlight, and the translucent golden dots in his pupils attracted Jingzhi tightly.

Zhu Jiu tapped the black pen in his hand hard on the pure white paper, and the ink became darker and darker.

He felt that the ear facing the window and exposed to the sun seemed to be surprisingly hot.

So without raising his head, he pulled the translucent blackout curtain on the inside a little higher. When it almost covered his body, he stopped.

Jingzhi: It doesn’t matter. I can’t see the person, but I can see the hands. The hands are still exposed.

My eyes slowly moved from his figure to his left hand pressing on the paper.

His veins were slightly exposed and his fingers were slender. He actually knew to wear a watch in this life.

The watch strap was a standard black, wrapped around his wrist. He had lived a life of luxury in this life, and his skin was much whiter than in his previous life. The contrast between black and white, coupled with the blue veins on the back of his hand, revealed an inexplicable sense of abstinence.

Zhu Jiu felt as if his hand was being seen.

He pursed his lips and turned his head slightly to look at the woman opposite him.

As if she noticed his gaze, Jingzhi pressed the pen tip with a clicking sound.

When the summer breeze blew, the rice paper on her small table instantly set sail, ran away from home, and was blown everywhere.

Seeing her flushed face and her frantic movements to grab paper everywhere, Zhu Jiu's deep eyes slowly lit up a little.

The actions next door are becoming increasingly outrageous.

When Jingzhi was lying on the bed with her butt sticking up, reaching for the paper under the bed, the person who panicked became Zhu Jiu.

He quickly averted his gaze, silently repeated several times "Don't look at what is not appropriate", and forced his thoughts to focus on his drawings.

This protective formation is really round.

Zhu Jiu's mind kept thinking about what she was wearing today. She was wearing formal clothes, and there was an indescribable feeling...

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, Zhu Jiu finally calmed down.

Jingzhi finally picked up all the rice paper. To prevent it from being blown away again, she rummaged through her bag and took out the paperweight that Lin Jiu had made for her and put it on top.

"Hey, it just came in handy."

Jingzhi's window was not closed, and Zhu Jiu also left a crack in his window for ventilation.

Hearing voices coming from next door, he subconsciously turned around to look.

I saw her gently stroking the paperweight on the stack of papers. On the paperweight were two jade statues that were very close to each other.

Zhu Jiu's eyes are very sharp.

Although it was viewed from the side, one of the jade statues was clearly a male Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword. Based on the traces of silver wire welding on the feet of the jade statue, it was not difficult for Zhu Jiu to come to a guess.

This thing was indeed a gift from her ex-boyfriend. The most obvious thing is that she still has feelings for her ex-boyfriend. Otherwise, why would she weld it back?

Zhu Jiu pursed his lips, and his somewhat restless heart finally calmed down.

He put down the formation diagram, looked at the big word "quiet" in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, calmed his mind and concentrated his energy, and began to meditate.

It was the same action again, putting the sword into the scabbard, Zhu Jiu did it meticulously and never missed the target.

Jingzhi's face flushed redder and redder as she corrected his homework and stole glances at him. Finally, she couldn't help it and pulled the white translucent curtain that blocked the light with a swish.

"Stinking rogue!"

As if hearing her angry and coquettish scolding, the scabbard shook and moved away from the sword.

Zhu Jiu missed the opportunity for the first time, and his eyes suddenly opened, staring silently at the sword finger raised in front of his chest.

Zhu Jiu, what happened to you...