Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 86

After breakfast on the weekend, Su Miaomiao was picked up by Sister Fang to the tennis center.

Gu Jialing was still sleeping, Xie Jingyuan and Xu Shou went to their classes for today respectively.

After the eighth session, Xie Jingyuan sent a message to Xu Shou, telling him to go to the cafeteria first, while he waited for Su Miaomiao.

Xu Shou: Shall I cook for you?

Xie Jingyuan: No, you can eat first, she might be late.

Xu Shou: Then I will go to self-study after eating.

Xie Jingyuan: Yes.

Half an hour later, Xie Jingyuan picked up Su Miaomiao at the gate of the community.

“To the cafeteria or restaurant?”

Su Miaomiao disappointed: “Don’t you do it yourself today?”

Xie Jingyuan explained: “The professor left a lot of homework, and I have to go to the library later.”

Su Miaomiao chose the cafeteria.

After coming out of the cafeteria, the two came to the library.

It may take some time for Xie Jingyuan to find a book, so he took Su Miaomiao to an empty seat and asked her to sit for a while.

Peking University has a strong learning atmosphere. The library on each floor is almost full of college students, and the other five seats next to this table are also occupied.

Su Miaomiao smelled something strange and didn’t want to sit down.

She took Xie Jingyuan’s hand.

Xie Jingyuan led her to look for books.

After passing through rows of bookshelves, I finally arrived at the destination.

Xie Jingyuan concentrated on looking for books. Because some information books are frequently borrowed by students, and the administrators do not organize them in a timely manner, they may not be in the correct position prompted by the retrieval machine.

Su Miaomiao was not interested in his professional books, she had nothing to do, so she just stared at Xie Jingyuan.

The lights in the library are very bright, and it is easy to look fair-skinned.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t need this kind of lighting as a backdrop, but under the lighting, his face had a jade-like luster.

Su Miaomiao likes dazzling diamonds, and also likes gentle and restrained jade.

Xie Jingyuan was scanning the spines of several rows of books above, when suddenly Su Miaomiao threw his hand away, he lowered his head, and saw Su Miaomiao squeezed between him and the bookshelf, hugged his waist with both hands and leaned up to him with a smile face off.

Looking at each other, she looked at his lips again, the hint was very obvious.

The never-extinguished flame in Xie Jingyuan’s chest jumped up suddenly.

Why does she always choose such public places?

Both are spoiled by couples who kiss in public.

Xie Jingyuan was still hesitating when a boy suddenly turned to this side.

Xie Jingyuan: …

He patted Su Miaomiao’s head, and said via voice transmission: “We’ll talk when we go back.”

Su Miaomiao pouted.

It just so happened that the boy skipped this row and went elsewhere because he saw the intimate posture of the two, either out of embarrassment or out of consideration.

Xie Jingyuan took out a book and placed it on both sides of Su Miaomiao’s head, bowed his head and kissed her.

It was a very short shallow kiss, so shallow that just as Su Miaomiao opened her lips to wait for him to come in, Xie Jingyuan had already stood up straight again.

Su Miaomiao: …

That’s not what the Taoist priest taught her that night.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t look at her accusing eyes again, and put the two books back as usual.

Su Miaomiao snorted, and continued to follow him to find information.

After more than ten minutes, Xie Jingyuan finally found it. It was two heavy books that might be five centimeters thick!

After borrowing books and leaving this quiet area, Su Miaomiao asked curiously: “It’s so thick, how long will the Taoist priest have to read it?”

Xie Jingyuan: “Read both books intensively, it may take two nights.”

Su Miaomiao: “…Can you remember the content?”

Xie Jingyuan: “Almost.”

In fact, Su Miaomiao knew that Xie Jingyuan liked to read since she was a child, and the bookshelves in her study were filled with all kinds of complicated and profound books, but she always thought that Xie Jingyuan only had a wide range of interests, but she never thought that he could remember all of them.

“The Taoist priest is really powerful, no wonder there are so many old Taoist priests in the Qingxu Temple, but the Taoist priest is the master of the temple at a young age.”

Young?

Xie Jingyuan clarified: “I was twenty-six years old when you met me. A secular man may have been a father for many years at this age, so he is not considered young.”

Su Miaomiao’s point is not this: “Anyway, the Taoist priest is very powerful.”

Xie Jingyuan met her stubborn eyes and stopped refuting.

In terms of talent, he may indeed be better than ordinary people.

Put away the schoolbag, wait for Su Miaomiao to jump on the seat, and Xie Jingyuan will ride towards the gate of Peking University.

Su Miaomiao found that the Taoist priest was riding a little fast tonight, and the speed of the car was so fast that the wind blowing head-on was even stronger.

She hugged Xie Jingyuan’s waist tightly, and leaned against him with her neck shrunk.

“Why didn’t the Taoist priest wear a scarf?” she muttered.

Xie Jingyuan: “I didn’t expect to be outside at night.”

The scarf was too big, it was inconvenient to put it in the schoolbag, and she was not at school during the day, Xie Jingyuan himself didn’t mind the wind blowing.

Su Miaomiao remembered Gu Jialing’s provocation: “Will the priest use him when he finishes weaving the scarf?”

Xie Jingyuan: “No, if he doesn’t wear it himself, he can give it to Xu Shou.”

Su Miaomiao: “The priest is partial, why don’t you send me off?”

Xie Jingyuan: “You want it?”

Su Miaomiao: “Anyway, if you send Xu Shou off, you should also send me off.”

Xie Jingyuan thought of Grandma Tao.

Grandma Tao is very good at knitting. She bought the most comfortable wool and knit him and Su Miaomiao sweaters that are even more beautiful than those sold in the mall.

Of course, that was all when she was a child. Later, when Grandma Tao got older, Xie Jingyuan didn’t want her to bother her anymore, so she just bought finished products.

However, Xie Jingyuan has also learned how to weave Grandma Tao after so many years, and even secretly helped her when she was sleeping.

It takes Su Miaomiao a week to weave it. Three hours should be enough for him to weave a normal length.

After sending Su Miaomiao back to 802, Xie Jingyuan went back downstairs, walked around the Beijing University, and found the gift shop that Su Miaomiao had mentioned.

He bought three **** of white yarn, three **** of black yarn, paused before walking away, and took three **** of blue yarn.

Back in the community, Xu Shou hadn’t come back yet, Gu Jialing was playing games, the weather was cold, and he didn’t even want to participate in the activities of the opera club recently.

Before seven o’clock, Xie Jingyuan locked the door, opened the book, and knit a scarf while reading.

For those who are skilled in weaving, weaving scarves is a mechanical handwork that does not require brains.

When needing to flip a book, Xie Jingyuan only needs to use a little spiritual power, just like he used spiritual power to press the switch in Su Miaomiao’s room.

The speed was faster than he expected, at 8:40, Xie Jingyuan finished Xu Shou’s weaving.

After meditating for 20 minutes, Xie Jingyuan continued to read and weave Su Miaomiao’s piece.

By eleven o’clock, the white scarf was finished too.

Xie Jingyuan put the key of 802 into his pocket, and went out with two scarves.

Gu Jialing was still playing games frantically in the room, the sound of clicking the keyboard was clearly audible, mixed with one or two curses.

Gu Jialing is a good person when he sings, and he doesn’t use dirty words when he scolds people.

Xie Jingyuan went to knock on Xu Shou’s door.

Xu Shou had just washed up and was about to go to bed, when he heard the priest knock on the door, he came to open it immediately.

Xie Jingyuan handed him the black scarf, and said in a low voice: “It’s cold, I knitted a scarf, this one is for you, I’ll get this one for Su Miaomiao.”

Xu Shou: …

He is taller and stronger than Xie Jingyuan, but at this moment, his eyes are uncontrollably moist.

Xie Jingyuan glanced at Gu Jialing’s door before expressing his gratitude.

Xu Shou understood, and quickly swallowed the words from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Jingyuan then pointed to the living room and the hallway.

Xu Shou nodded, and watched the Taoist leader go out, before returning to the room with the scarf that was warm to the touch.

The moment the door was closed, he heard Gu Jialing scolding the players who were playing games together again.

Xu Shou thought, the Taoist priest is the most impartial and selfless, Gu Jialing was weaving a scarf by himself, why didn’t the Taoist priest give him a gift?

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Su Miaomiao, if Su Miaomiao hadn’t given the Taoist priest a scarf first, the Taoist priest might not have thought of returning the gift, and then specially knitted one for him.

Xie Jingyuan walked out of 801, stood in the corridor and called Su Miaomiao.

Su Miaomiao would not mute her phone unless she wanted to sleep in. When the phone rang for the second time, Su Miaomiao got out of bed irritably, and when she saw the screen displayed “Taoist”, she restrained her anger, but she was not very happy He quickly answered: “Master Daoist, what’s the matter?”

Xie Jingyuan could hear her sleep, and asked in a low voice, “What time did you sleep?”

Su Miaomiao: “Eight o’clock.”

The homework was finished on Friday, and after she separated from Xie Jingyuan, Su Miaomiao watched videos with her parents, Grandma Tao, and chatted with relatives and friends in the chat group. After she started to feel sleepy, she got under the covers.

The colder it was, the sooner she fell asleep.

Xie Jingyuan knew that coming here at this time would disturb her sleep, but he would use his spiritual power to make up for it, ensuring that her sleep quality tonight would be higher than usual.

“I knitted a scarf for you, do you want to see it?”

Su Miaomiao’s heart skipped a beat: “Did you weave it?”

Xie Jingyuan: “Well, it only took two hours. If you want to see it, I will open the door and come in.”

Of course Su Miaomiao wanted to see it.

Xie Jingyuan hung up the phone, took out the key, and opened the door.

The living room was pitch black, Xie Jingyuan didn’t turn on the light, and after his eyes got used to the darkness, he went straight to the master bedroom.

He knocks on the door.

Su Miaomiao lay comfortably under the quilt: “Come in.”

Xie Jingyuan pushed open the door.

Su Miaomiao covered her head with a quilt in advance and asked him to turn on the light.

Xie Jingyuan turned on the light, looked up, and saw a snow-white quilt spread on the big bed, completely covering her.

After her eyes got used to the light, Su Miaomiao poked her head out and saw the white scarf in Xie Jingyuan’s hand clearly. She sat up with a smile and reached out to him.

She was wearing a white long-sleeved pullover pajamas, and Xie Jingyuan didn’t need to avoid her. Although her long hair was messed up in sleep, against her rosy sleeping face, it only made her a little more lazy and charming than in the daytime.

Xie Jingyuan walked to the head of the bed and handed over the scarf.

Su Miaomiao looked and looked, touched and touched, and said pleasantly: “It looks like grandma’s weaving.”

When she was young, Grandma Tao liked to knit sweaters for them, and asked her what patterns she liked. Su Miaomiao liked cats. There was a kitten on the clothes, scarves or gloves that Grandma Tao knitted for her, although she didn’t look like her.

Seeing her rummaging through, Xie Jingyuan explained, “I don’t know how to weave patterns.”

That was a more advanced technique, which he hadn’t learned on purpose.

Su Miaomiao was not disappointed, she tried wearing the scarf, it was comfortable and warm, and smelled like a Taoist priest.

Xie Jingyuan sat down by the bed and watched her admiring the scarf without distraction.

What he thought of was the downstairs of the dormitory, the library.

The hint was useless, Xie Jingyuan turned off the light again with spiritual power, feeling her unexpectedly raised her head, Xie Jingyuan asked: “Do you still want to kiss?”

Su Miaomiao also thought of that shallow kiss in the library.

She took off the scarf, lifted the quilt, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sat in his arms.

Xie Jingyuan avoided the lips she offered, and first reminded her in her ear: “It might be uncomfortable.”

What he wanted, and what she imagined in her heart, was by no means a kiss.

Su Miaomiao pouted and asked, “Will that be long?”

If it’s just for a while, she can bear it.

Xie Jingyuan: “I will try my best.”

Su Miaomiao nodded.

But Xie Jingyuan carried her down, told her to cover the quilt and sit on the head of the bed.

Su Miaomiao protested: “I like to sit on the Taoist priest.”

Xie Jingyuan explained patiently: “That would be inconvenient for me.”

Of course Su Miaomiao believed him.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Miaomiao was about to ask why the head teacher didn’t start yet, Xie Jingyuan pressed her shoulder with one hand, held her face with the other, and kissed her.

In the darkness, only the chaotic breathing of the two remained.

Su Miaomiao started to get scared again, afraid that the priest would eat her.

She couldn’t push the Taoist priest away, so she touched his head to make sure he didn’t grow fairy ears, and she also wanted to check if he had a long tail.

Su Miaomiao was chased by a wolf demon, and she met a kind-hearted female tiger demon who rescued her.

Su Miaomiao felt that the current Taoist leader was like that wolf.

But as soon as her hand touched the Taoist priest’s clothes, he clasped her tightly, unable to move.

“Don’t move around.”

“Oh.”