In Chen Jing's understanding, the so-called dust affinity is an unresolved wish.
But Zheng Yu seems to have quite a few wishes.
"I want to go see the waterfall and write about it." Chen Jing listed all of Zheng Yu's wishes on a piece of paper. When the paper was almost full, Chen Jing finally exploded.
"Are you playing me?"
Zheng Yu blinked innocently, "I'm serious."
"Wanna see Leslie Cheung's concert? He's been dead for so long, what are you trying to pull on me?" Chen Jing pointed to a road sign above.
"He is my idol," said Zheng Yu, and then he unexpectedly started singing Leslie Cheung's classic, "Life is like a dream, the road is long."
Chen Jing: ...
"Shut up!"
Chen Jing ignored him and walked out with the keys. Zheng Yu quickly followed, asking, "Where are you going?"
"Do you not want to eat blueberry cake? Go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients."
"It's not raining, why are you carrying an umbrella?"
Chen Jing rolled her eyes. "As a ghost, don't you have the determination to not be afraid of the sun?"
"I'm afraid of getting tanned."
The little cake he has made countless times, the steps are already familiar to him. Although Zheng Yu has eaten it many times, it is the first time he has seen Chen Jing make a cake.
Zheng Yu noticed that Chen Jing's hands are very beautiful, with long and slender fingers, and fair skin. When she exerts force, the veins on her hands slightly protrude. The cream in the piping bag is transformed into a beautiful little flower under the pressure of these hands.
A little bit of cream accidentally got on the fingertip, Chen Jing slightly frowned, he put his hand to his lips, gently licked it, his delicate tongue rolled away the cream, leaving a shiny water mark on the fingertip.
Zheng Yu swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing, and after transforming into a soul form, he couldn't feel temperature, but now he felt a little hot.
"Hurry up and eat, finish quickly and leave." Chen Jing is actually a good-tempered person, but he always manages to provoke Zheng Yu and make him angry every time they meet.
The cupcakes are made, but now there's a more difficult problem - it seems that Zheng Yu can't eat them.
With Zheng Yu's personality, he should have immediately mocked Chen Jing for being fooled again, but for some reason, the image of Chen Jing's hands just now appeared in his mind, and the words on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back.
"Our Chen Jing's cooking skills have improved again, much tastier than last time."
Chen Jing snorted, her eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, with a hint of smugness.
Zheng Yu also felt the satisfaction of teasing, "If your skills were used to pursue me, you might have already won me over. I might have become your wife by now."
Chen Jing Smiling without sincerity, "Then why don't you marry the chef from New Oriental?"
Zheng Yu Ignoring his sarcasm, held up two fingers, "Second wish, to visit my grandfather."
"Where is your grandfather's house?"
"Oh, it's not far, in a rural village in the neighboring city. It's a half-hour high-speed train ride, then a two-hour bus ride, and finally about an hour's walk."
Chen Jing: ......
This is not far at all!
Chen Jing spent a day and a half traveling before finally arriving. The bus could only go as far as the town, but he was lucky to catch a ride on a fellow villager's three-wheeled cart. However, the village was undergoing road construction, so they had to take a small, bumpy road. Chen Jing felt nauseous and vomited several times on the way, and it wasn't until resting for a night at a small inn in the village that he started to feel better.
Zheng Yu still has a little conscience, didn't bother him all night, otherwise Chen Jing really wanted to bang her head and die, and go with him to be reincarnated together.
Zheng Yu's grandpa's house is easy to find, and it's not as shabby as Chen Jing imagined.
Grandpa's house has bright glass windows, a quiet courtyard, and beautiful flowers planted. An elderly man is resting at the door, listening to the radio.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, I'm watching you!" Zheng Yu waved excitedly from a distance, enthusiastically greeting him.
The old man remained leisurely as ever, oblivious to Zheng Yu. Chen Jing knew that Zheng Yu was truly happy, and his sense of guilt resurfaced. This was Zheng Yu's last time seeing his grandfather.
"Do you have anything you want to say to your grandpa?"
Zheng Yu put his arm around Chen Jing's shoulder and said, "Yes, tell him that you are the daughter-in-law I found for him."
Chen Jing: ...
He must be crazy to pity Zheng Yu.
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