Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    Ji Linqiu fell asleep in the car.

    Quietly, like a bird with its wings curled up, leaning against the car window and falling asleep.

    Occasionally the car drives over stones or shock absorbers, and the seat vibrates for a moment. The man will tilt his head slightly to adjust his posture, but his breathing is still subtle and long, like lying in bed.

    Jiang Wangkai watched him several times in the second half, and felt like he had found a small gift.

    He likes to see him when he's not looking.

    Sometimes loose and tired, sometimes alert and sensitive, but they are all more interesting than the template-style perfect teacher.

    It's just that Ji Linqiu looked too relaxed when she fell asleep.

    He originally had delicate facial features, and his skin was as white as warm jade.

    Jiang Wang could feel that he wanted to destroy himself, and quietly reprimanded himself for two seconds.

    What do you think about all day long.

    He turned his gaze back and continued to stare at the end of the highway that occasionally turned, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

    If you really want to be with Ji Linqiu in the future, do you want to tell your parents?

    Although strictly speaking, Du Wenjuan and Peng Jiahui are actually Peng Xingwang's parents now, but he has unknowingly been close to them like family.

    What about the stars?

    Jiang Wang glanced from the rearview mirror at the little kid who shook his head and listened to Jay Chou tapes, feeling ridiculous and funny.

    I'm in love, do you want to tell me when I was a child?

    Peng Xingwang is the closest to them, and it is likely to feel something in the future.

    It is best to wait until he is older and explain slowly when he is seventeen or eighteen.

    —and by the way, when he was twenty-seven or eighty years old, he figured out the weird problem of 'eldest nephew too much like me'.

    "It's about eight minutes to the hotel," Jiang Wang took a Coke can to ice his cheek, and smiled badly: "Are you awake?"

    Ji Linqiu hissed lightly, and took the cola ice from his neck with his right hand.

    Jiang Wang pretended to be affected: "Hey, I'm driving!"

    On Saturday, they got up early and arrived at Yuhan Amusement Park at 7:30 to buy tickets, and the first batch entered the park at 8:00.

    This time period is very good, the pass is free to play everything in hand, and you can play your favorite items several times while there are few people.

    Many projects strictly require children to be 1.4 meters in order to enter the venue. Fortunately, Peng Xingwang can eat and sleep in the past six months and grow fast, and will grow to 1.38 meters.

    Compared to the simple facilities in small cities, the theme park is too distracting. The light mint-colored roof looks creamy, and the gingerbread-house-like gift shop even has icing on the walls.

    After nine o'clock, several waves of adults and children came in one after another, and the playground suddenly had the atmosphere of a spring market, noisy and lively.

    Jiang Wang took care that the children would not be crowded out by the crowd. He asked Ji Linqiu to help take care of him while he was buying cold drinks, and walked quickly to the old man selling balloons.

    "Please solve one for me." He picked one at random, feeling vaguely unfair when he took out his wallet, and deliberately picked another.

    The gold and red balloons flew leisurely, and the buoy seemed to mark the child's position in real time.

    Jiang Wang patted the child's pirate hat with satisfaction, and walked towards Ji Linqiu again.

    The latter happened to be answering the phone and turned sideways, not seeing what Jiang Wang and Peng Xingwang were doing.

    On the phone, the dean talked about the winter vacation arrangements and precautions, as if hearing the lively broadcast sound, and asked suspiciously: "Where have you been?"

    "Shopping with friends, nothing."

    Jiang Wang let him answer indiscriminately, and tied another cotton rope to the wrist that answered the phone.

    The cotton rope was lightly wound and a bow was tied.

    The latter was dealing with the leader, and when he looked up, he realized that he was tied by a silver-blue balloon.

    Just then the phone hangs up and the balloon sways in the breeze.

    Ji Linqiu raised his eyes to look at him, Jiang Wang stretched out his hand and tugged at the balloon, and also looked up: "Do you want to change the color? The old uncle just left."

    Laughed again, leaned over and explained softly.

    "I like blue, so I'll give you blue."

    Jiang Wang pretended to understand, turned his head and shouted: "Peng Xingwang, come back to me! Where are you going, be careful to be kidnapped to dig coal!"

    "It's back, it's back!"

    Ji Linqiu hit him on the head with a balloon: "What about you."

    The two of them were having fun together, like going back to eight years old together.

    The silver and blue balloons are flamboyant and beautiful, and children passing by often look at them with envy.

    Ji Linqiu walked for a while and realized that he was stamped by Jiang Wang, or the suspended type was particularly conspicuous.

    He pulled the cotton rope like a child, watching the balloons rise and fall, and his mood also floated to a high place, straight to the clear sky.

    However, the decision to bring the tool man child is very scientific.

    On weekends, the people who come to the amusement park are either couples, students or families with children. It is very conspicuous for two young people to stroll together.

    There are girls on the road, their eyes light up when they see them, and when they see a child next to them, they seem to suddenly understand something, and they are still excited to whisper something to their friends next to them.

    Jiang Wang didn't take it off the table, he played with Ji Linqiu on his shoulders, and was as flamboyant and casual as usual.

    Peng Xingwang received a card machine for the first time and was keen to take pictures of all the cartoon dolls, as well as his two brothers.

    Take a picture when passing the big windmill Christmas tree, and take a picture in front of the haunted house.

    Ji Linqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled the child over, and the three of them went to the Moon Lake under the Ferris wheel and asked passersby to take family photos on their behalf.

    "Three, two—eggplant!"

    The child smiled with crooked eyes and all eight teeth were exposed.

    The two young men smiled heroically, one stretched his arm against the other's shoulder, sticking it blatantly.

    Jiang Wang took the camera and said thank you, called up the photo, and clicked.

    "Why am I so good looking."

    "Ming Mingji teacher looks better!" Peng Xingwang tiptoed and said, "My eyes are so small!"

    There are only three types of lunch sets, either the mushroom slippery chicken or the pork belly with plum vegetables, or the hamburger cola chicken wing set.

    Jiang Wang gave all the meat to the children. Seeing that Ji Linqiu also ate very little, he casually said: "It's better to have the food in your cafeteria, two meat and one vegetarian meal and a soup."

    Ji Linqiu was startled, a little fresh: "How do you know the tricks of the teachers' cafeteria?"

    You didn't bring me a few...

    Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that this was his childhood, stopped talking and smiled: "I heard it from other teachers."

    After a few laps, I finally returned to the roller coaster that I had never experienced. Peng Xingwang was eager to try: "Listen to how exciting they are!"

    Jiang Wang responded, holding the bag and said, "I'll look at the bag below, you guys have fun."

    Ji Linqiu first led Peng Xingwang forward, then took two steps back, with a smile in his eyes.

     "Brother Wang, you won't dare."

    He seemed to have finally caught the tip of his tail and pinched it on purpose.

    "How come you can play."

    "Oh." Ji Linqiu replied, but did not leave, and pointed to the cabinet at the entrance: "There is a bag storage place when you get on the car, it is very safe."

    The tone is natural and there is no questioning at all.

    Jiang Wang held it back for a few seconds, he couldn't think of an excuse to get discouraged, and went to line up with them.

    When I actually got into the car, the child noticed that the camera was wrapped around the teacher's wrist a few times, and the big brother was not looking very well.

    He sat in the middle and first quietly dragged the big brother.

    "Brother, haven't you been a soldier?"

    Before the car started to move, Jiang Wang wanted to close his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm not going to the Air Force."

    It's weird, I wasn't afraid when I was a kid, but I didn't get used to it when I was an adult.

    Peng Xingwang thinks it makes sense, and leans to the right to whisper to Teacher Ji: "Are you afraid?"

    "Ok."

    Beeps sounded, gears clicked and the roller coaster continued to rise high in the sky, pausing deliberately at cliff-like turns.

    Jiang Wang closed his eyes tightly and forcibly blocked all feelings, but he could clearly hear Ji Linqiu's laughter: "One, two, three, eggplant."

    The next second the altitude plummeted, the shutter sounded.

    You. Do not. Yes. Bar.

    Jiang Wang risked his life to open his eyes and cover his mouth to look aside, the child was already screaming wildly, and Ji Linqiu took two pictures of him with his wrist level like nothing else.

    Ji Linqiu—what kind of devil are you!

    The roller coaster descends and turns sharply, for fear that it will not be exciting enough, it will turn and make another big turn.

    "Ahhhhh-"

    Peng Xingwang quickly pinched his nails into the back of Jiang Wang's hand, Jiang Wang couldn't take care of it and had to hold back his cry, when he turned his head, he saw Ji Linqiu taking pictures of the three of them with his body close to the ground.

    Also give a light reminder.

    "Smile."

    Jiang Wang has never been in a sea of ​​swords and flames in his life. When riding the roller coaster, his eldest brother's demeanor was directly beaten back to its original shape, and he was so nervous as a high school student that he almost stretched out his hand to cover the Jilinqiu camera.

    Peng Xingwang was still alive and kicking before he got into the car, and now it seems that his soul is still thrown in the air, and he recovered after a few seconds of paralysis.

    The person behind also clearly saw it: "Fuck, the one on the right can still take pictures, it's too awesome."

    "I'm vomiting... how did he do it??"

    Ji Linqiu put the camera back in the flannel bag, first helped the child get off the station to stabilize, and then reached out to Jiang Wang.

    "Come on," he said with a smile at the end of his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Hold a hand."

    He was standing in the back light at this moment, smudged by the amber twilight into a soft, fluffy outline.

    Jiang Wang was stunned for a second, then stretched out his hand to hold him tightly and returned to the platform.

    When passing by, she whispered softly, "I really want to kiss you."