It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, but the sky outside the window was still cloudy, and the drizzle had been drifting.
The light rain started falling two days ago, and it has been three days since today.
This kind of rainy season weather is relatively rare in London in September.
Most of this weather happens in London in winter, when London is cold and damp, but it is also foggy, and it is the most uncomfortable season.
Yang Jing was bored and half-snuggled at the head of his bed, fiddling with a ring with a strange pattern in his hand.
Yesterday was Saturday, just in time for the Meigang Road flea market to open in the afternoon, and every Saturday, the Meigang Road flea market spontaneously turns into an antique market.
The Hong Kong Road Flea Market is one of the top 10 famous flea markets in London and is open seven days a week, except that it is a wet market on Thursdays and Fridays, an antique market on Saturdays, and the rest of the week is the real flea market.
Yang Jing, who has been fond of antique culture under the influence of his grandfather since he was a child, naturally will not let go of various antique and cultural toy markets in London, so although it has been raining yesterday, Yang Jing still went to the flea market on Meigang Road.
However, since he was a child, adhering to the principle of "seeing more and buying less" taught by his grandfather, Yang Jing rarely buys anything in this kind of market, whether it is in the domestic antique market or after studying in London.
But yesterday at the flea market on Meigang Road, Yang Jing couldn't help but make a move.
Although he only spent six pounds to buy this ring with a strange pattern, this ring is the third time that Yang Jing has bought something in the antique market since he was a child......
Strange to say, when Yang Jing saw this ring for the first time, his heart suddenly throbbed, and then it seemed that a voice in the dark kept saying: "Buy me, buy me quickly......"
So, Yang Jing, who studied in London for almost two years and visited the top ten flea markets in London several times but had never bought anything, did not hesitate to bargain at the exit this time, and then decisively paid for the ring after cutting the price of twenty pounds to six pounds.
This ring is a bit similar to the wrench finger in ancient China, non-gold and non-wood, Yang Jing studied it for a night and half a morning, and he was stunned to see what material this ring was made of.
But one thing is for sure, this ring is very hard!
The ring is perfectly round, and the thickness is about three millimeters, which is a bit thick for a ring.
The ring is black on both sides inside and out, and silvery-white on the sides.
On the black outer wall, there is a silver-white gossip pattern engraved, and on the same black inner wall, the seal script is carved with fonts such as "Qian, Kun, Kan, Li", which correspond to the gossip pattern on the outer wall.
On the silver-white side of the ring, black borders are engraved.
The whole ring looked like an ordinary handicraft ring, or the bearded stall owner wouldn't have quoted a price of twenty pounds.
But with Yang Jing's understanding of antique cultural toys for so many years, he always faintly felt in his heart that this ring seemed to be very unusual, especially the strange feeling he had when he saw this ring for the first time.
But if you ask Yang Jing to tell what is unusual about this ring, he can't say it.
As the saying goes, "you can understand but can't speak", that's what you say......
But what Yang Jing can be sure of is that this ring is definitely not like an ordinary handicraft ring as it appears, and this ring is definitely not simple.
"Ahem......
It's a pity that grandpa doesn't understand anything now, otherwise if he let his grandfather see it, his old man will definitely be able to recognize this ring......"
Yang Jing sighed slightly, muttering to himself.
Thinking of his grandfather who had become confused due to craniotomy due to cerebral hemorrhage, Yang Jing couldn't help but feel a heartache in his heart.
He tossed the ring into the air, caught it again, and put it on the little finger of his left hand.
Not to mention, this ring seems to have been born for Yang Jing, and it is just right on his little finger!
Picking up a washed apple, Yang Jing sat up straight and began to peel the apple seriously.
Just slashed twice, accompanied by a huge "clang" sound, the door of the bedroom was slammed open by a huge force, Yang Jing was frightened, and the sharp fruit knife slashed, which immediately left a small wound on his left hand, and dark red blood suddenly gushed out......
"Haha, Jing Gege, did you miss me?"
With a greasy sound that can make people get goosebumps all over their bodies, a fat man "squeezes" in from the outside with his huge body.
This guy is not tall, only a little more than one meter and seven points tall, but it is a little scary when it is thick.
This guy's waist circumference is almost the same as his height, even if he is not 1.7 meters, he is 1.5 meters......
"Damn, you dead fat man, can you enter the door without this way?
How much money do you say we've spent in the past two years just to repair the door?
Yang Jing slipped his lips on the injured part while glaring at the fat man indistinctly and shouted angrily.
"Yo, what's wrong with you?"
When the fat man saw Yang Jing's posture, he was a little panicked.
Yang Jing glanced at the fat man angrily and ignored the guy.
The fat man pounced on him with an agile gust of wind that did not fit his shape, "Let me see, let me see......
Damn, why are you so careless?
If you want to eat meat, tell me, I'll buy it for you, what do you mean by mouthing at your paws?
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” "Get out!"
Yang Jing was about to kick, but the fat man laughed and dodged, took two steps, opened the corner cupboard, took out the first aid kit from inside, pulled it a few times, and took out two band-aids.
Yang Jing waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that, it's not deep, I've already sterilized it with saliva, and it'll be no problem to wash it again in a while." ” The fat man said, "That's not going to happen!
I just can't figure it out, how can you be so disgusting, ...... with your own saliva," said the fat man, with a look of disgust.
Yang Jing laughed: "You are just a mallet, you don't understand anything, explaining this to you is more wasteful than playing the piano to a cow." ” The fat man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, are you a bull?"
Don't fight this with you!
But I have good news here, would you like to hear it?
” Yang Jing glanced at the fat man lazily, sucked the wound hard, looked at the wound and then said, "Is there another place for us to clean up?"
” The fat man grinned, still unable to accept that his roommate was dealing with his wounds in this way.
However, he still nodded and said, "That's right, let's live again, but this time the place we are going to is an ancient castle, and the price is also very good."
After this work is done, the two of us can have a good time before graduation.
But your hands are okay, right?
” Yang Jing shook his head and was about to say, "It's okay", but suddenly found that the ring on the little finger just now was missing...... ps: Haha, my old ink is back!
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