Chapter 44: Go Out

The two days of the exam were probably Ni Qingjia's best two days.

The students around were complaining about the difficulty of this exam, but Ni Qingjia couldn't tell the difference between the difficulty and the difficulty, anyway, it was the same for her. She asked Chen Jing whether it was difficult, mainly because she was afraid that the exam would affect Chen Jing's mood. Chen Jing said it was okay, and Ni Qingjia heaved a sigh of relief.

After the exam, I packed my schoolbag and went home, it was getting late. Chen Jing led Ni Qingjia to walk slowly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

At the end of the street, there are a few faint clouds, which are painted golden pink by the afterglow of the setting sun, and spread out little by little.

Ni Qingjia spoke first: "Chen Jing."

Chen Jing looked at her sideways.

"You promised me to go out with me after the exam. You shouldn't play tricks if you are a top student, right?"

"When do you want to?"

Ni Qingjia thought for a while: "Ten o'clock tomorrow? It's too early for me to get up."

Chen Jing: "OK."

"You come to my house to pick me up."

Chen Jing still: "Okay."

Ni Qingjia smiled, "It's so easy to talk."

Chen Jing paused, "The rest of the time is yours."

Ni Qingjia heard the hidden meaning and smiled without saying a word.

The next day, Chen Jing arrived half an hour earlier than Ni Qingjia said, and waited patiently at the intersection of her house for a long time.

Ni Qingjia came down and saw his hair tousled by the wind: "Could it be time for you to send me a message?"

Chen Jing said guiltily, "No."

He won't lie at all, Ni Qingjia could tell at a glance, "Aren't you stupid, if you let me go out early, I won't have to wait so long."

"It didn't take long."

The clear sunlight shone on his face, which was unbelievably gentle.

It was rare for Chen Jing not to wear a school uniform today. He wore a pair of white short-sleeved and black pants. Although it was as simple as the school uniform, Ni Qingjia felt that it was good to be clean, very refreshing and handsome.

When the wind blew, his waist was hooked out. Ni Qingjia stared blankly, smiled and began to fumble through the clothes, "Go to the station, go to the station."

Chen Jing was itchy, but he didn't hide.

There is a direct bus to Shanhaiting at the station, so there is no need to buy tickets in advance. Chen Jing bought two tickets and waited for the next bus in the waiting room.

The distance was short and the time was short. They didn't bring anything, and each of them carried a bag. Ni Qingjia saw the appearance of the two through the glass window at this time. She was wearing a black jacket and beige trousers today, and the color seemed to match Chen Jing very well.

Ni Qingjia elbowed Chen Jing: "Does it look like a couple outfit?"

Chen Jing looked over, "Yes."

After a few minutes, the bus arrived.

Ni Qingjia has been sleeping in this kind of car since she was a child, and going out to play is no exception. As soon as she got in the car, she unceremoniously occupied Chen Jing's shoulder. Suspecting that the ponytail stuck to the back of his head, he untied his hair, and was soon overwhelmed by sleepiness by holding Chen Jing's arm.

On the way, she didn't wake up when she encountered a routine ID check, so it was Chen Jing who found the ID card from her schoolbag.

Chen Jing rubbed his cheek against her hair, turned his head and kissed her.

After wandering around for more than an hour, Ni Qingjia was woken up by Chen Jing.

Only the driver was left in the car, and there was a lot of noise outside the window.

Ni Qingjia rubbed her eyes, still confused, and was led out of the car by Chen Jing.

Chen Jing helped her straighten her curled long hair, "Do you want to tie it up?"

She's still on the rubber band around his wrist.

Ni Qingjia shook her head, her voice was a little dry: "It's almost here."

On the rest day, many people came to Shanhai Pavilion to play, and the surrounding voices were noisy, so Chen Jing had to lower his head to listen to her.

"Haven't you had enough rest, let's go to the hotel first?"

Ni Qingjia nodded.

The room was booked by Chen Jing last night. He glanced at the address on his phone, and it was not very far from here.

Along the way, when someone asked them enthusiastically if they wanted to take a car, Chen Jing waved his hand lightly and held Ni Qingjia tightly.

When they got to the hotel, Ni Qingjia was almost awake. After swiping the room card, she saw a big bed and laughed secretly, but Chen Jing restrained herself.

"Are you still resting?" Chen Jing stood against the wall.

The closed environment is not as comfortable as the outside, especially alone with her.

"No." Ni Qingjia said, "I'll change clothes, let's go out for dinner, and then go to Shanhai Pavilion to play for a while in the afternoon."

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Ni Qingjia took out a skirt from her schoolbag and didn't wear it when she went out in the morning because she was afraid that her mother would suspect it.

Chen Jing thought that Ni Qingjia was going to the bathroom to change, but she just took off her shirt in front of him, "Wait, wait."

Ni Qingjia was about to take off her pants, but when she heard the sound, she raised her head. Chen Jing had already retreated to the door. She smiled and said, "You haven't seen where I am."

"That's different." Chen Jing said, facing the wall and thinking.

It's one thing to be trusted, another to see him or not.

Ni Qingjia put on her skirt, her hair was caught by the zipper on the back, and she called Chen Jing, "Come here."

"Um?"

"The zipper won't close."

Chen Jing turned around slowly.

Ni Qingjia sat on the edge of the bed, her back half-opened, her hair loosened to cover part of her exposed skin.

Ni Qingjia pushed her hair to one side, "It's stuck, help me out."

"Okay." Chen Jing concentrated on saving those few hairs, and carefully pulled up the skirt with steady hands, only inadvertently pausing for a second when passing by the bra button.

Ni Qingjia stood up: "Does it look good?"

She was wearing a slim suspender skirt, which clearly outlined the curves of her exquisite body. He obviously didn't show anything, but Chen Jing was easy to overthink.

For example, the tightly wrapped chest, the slightly raised buttocks, and the flexible and slender waist, when he saw it, he couldn't help but imagine what it looked like under the fabric, and then recalled the charming feel.

Chen Jing knew it was wrong.

He restrained himself from not wanting to go, and replied in a low voice, "It's pretty."

*

After eating, the two finally wandered to the entrance of the scenic spot.

The sound of the sea tide can be heard from a distance, accompanied by the salty sea breeze.

Now the beach has been cleaned very clean, the gravel is fine and soft, and it will sink slightly when stepped on. Ni Qingjia remembers the dirtiest time in the past few years. The beach was full of barbecue bamboo sticks and beer shards, and it was impossible to set foot on it.

There are a lot of tourists on the beach, especially the Octagonal Pavilion, where people gather to take pictures and check in.

Chen Jing was able to hold onto Ni Qingjia at first, but after she took off her shoes, he left her alone. Chen Jing could only hold a pair of shoes in one hand, and followed her closely.

Under the clear blue sky, the sea is sparkling and the waves are dancing. At the end of the field of vision, the sea and the sky meet, and the green mountains on both sides of the strait soar into the clouds, and the distance is like another world.

Ni Qingjia ran down to play in the water and asked Chen Jing to take pictures of her. Chen Jing took two photos, he thought they were both good-looking, but Ni Qingjia was not satisfied.

"Can't you shoot me higher?"

"This hair is messed up."

Chen Jing silently added photography to his study plan.

After some personal guidance from Ni Qingjia, Chen Jing finally got the hang of it.

The two walked to the octagonal pavilion, and Ni Qingjia suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Zou Jun, he was with a few classmates from his class.

Ni Qingjia hurriedly pulled Chen Jing back.

Chen Jing didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Ni Qingjia just didn't want them to see Chen Jing, so he walked for a while before saying, "I'm a little thirsty."

There are cold drink stands with giant umbrellas on the beach, and Chen Jing queues up to buy them. Ni Qingjia looked back secretly, Zou Jun and the others should still be at the pavilion, so she had to take Chen Jing to the other side.

Chen Jing asked: "Didn't you say you wanted to go to that pavilion to have a look?"

Ni Qingjia said casually: "There are too many people and I don't want to watch it."

"Let's go there."

She pointed in the direction of the mountain.

The beach near the mountain is full of gravel and conch, Chen Jing asked Ni Qingjia to put on shoes.

Because of the shroud of mountains, the sea breeze in this area is cloudy and humid, and there are black and green barnacles growing on large reefs. Many people who know the sea collect barnacles and some crab snails in plastic bags, and take them back to make delicious food.

Ni Qingjia found it interesting, and helped them catch a crab, but she was afraid of being caught, so she ordered Chen Jing to catch it. She picked up some beautiful shells by herself, and she was going back to string them up as souvenirs.

Beside a large rock, Ni Qingjia picked up a pink shell and proudly showed it off to Chen Jing. After washing in sea water, stuffed it into Chen Jing's trouser pocket, and when he stretched out his hand, he groped elsewhere restlessly.

There are passers-by around, and her actions are so bold. Chen Jing was so stimulated that he fought all over, and led her to a more remote reef with gazing eyes.

"What are you doing?"

The cool sea breeze blew her long hair and sent a burst of fragrance to his nose. Chen Jing put Ni Qingjia's waist lightly, stroked her lips with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Ni Qingjia raised her head and bumped into his deep, dark eyes. They looked at each other silently, as if a flame was ignited from the waves.

She showed her face slightly, and Chen Jing leaned over and kissed her.

Her lips were a little cold from the wind, Chen Jing sucked lightly with his mouth in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue gently touched her teeth, tasting the sweet taste of soda.

Ni Qingjia raised her neck and kissed back, her body naturally leaned towards Chen Jing, and gradually became hot.

The wind blows and surges in the ear, and the breath is lingering.

Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by the sea, and witnessed by the afternoon sun.

Ni Qingjia was so deprived of oxygen by the kiss, she pulled Chen Jing's clothes and said softly, "Ah Jing, I want to go back."