On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

As soon as these words fell, Fang Ling's expression went blank for a moment.He subconsciously took a step back, and in this step, he accidentally stepped on a stone on the ground, staggered, and barely stood on the edge of the door.

"Oh, I didn't make it clear." Seeing Fang Ling like this, Ning Yue's expression became casual again, and he said in a joking tone:

"It's Jinxiu's brocade, don't get me wrong, it's different from our Jin."

Fang Ling was obviously relieved when he heard Ning Yue's explanation, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "I'll just say it, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence."

Hearing Fang Ling's words, Ning Yue chuckled, and Fang Ling waved his hand, "Go find Ah Jin, or she will blame me later."

Fang Ling quickly responded: "No, no, I will explain it clearly to Ah Jin."

Ning Yue didn't continue to speak, Fang Ling followed the servants to the place where Ning Jin lived.As soon as he entered the courtyard, Fang Ling saw Ning Jin who was resting under the plane tree.

The broad leaves of the sycamore tree blocked the setting sun. She closed her eyes and lay quietly on the rattan chair, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Fang Ling lightened his steps and walked slowly to Ning Jin's side. As soon as he sat down beside her, he heard Ning Jin's voice.

"coming."

Fang Ling immediately sat up straight, and asked a little nervously: "Why did Ah Jin wake up, but I was quarreling with you just now?"

"You walked so slowly, how could you disturb me, I just haven't slept." Ning Jin looked at Fang Ling with a guilty expression, with a faint smile in his eyes, and asked:

"Why are you free to come to the General's Mansion today?"

"Ah Jin doesn't know?" Fang Ling heard Ning Jin ask this question, Yubai's face gradually flushed, and he said slowly:

"I'm here today... to ask Ah Jin to marry me."

"Yesterday, I wanted to mention this matter to Ah Jin, but I never found an opportunity. But my husband told my father that today is a rare and auspicious day, and it is suitable for marriage, so I came here without your consent."

After finishing speaking, Fang Ling glanced at Ning Jin secretly, as if afraid that she would get angry, and immediately added:

"Of course this is just something I did on my own. If Ah Jin doesn't want to..." Fang Ling's tone became hesitant, and he said slowly:

"If Ah Jin is unwilling, all this will be for nothing."

Ning Jin looked at Fang Ling's distressed expression, smiled slightly, and asked, "You and I have only been together for more than a hundred days, and you want to marry me, is it too soon?"

"How fast?" Fang Ling responded immediately: "Although I have only been with Ah Jin for a hundred days, I have known since childhood that my future wife is Ah Jin. It is not too early for me."

Ning Jin didn't speak, but just looked at Fang Ling with those soft and quiet eyes, Fang Ling knew what she was thinking, and explained:

"Although the marriage contract between me and Ah Jin was made by my parents, I always keep it in my heart."

"From the time I can remember, I know that there is a young lady in the General's Mansion who is a little older than me. I will marry her in the future."

Ning Jin lowered his eyes slightly, flapped his thick butterfly-like eyelashes, and said:

"Others make a marriage contract for you with a woman you have never met, because of this marriage contract, you cannot easily like the woman next to you. Even if you have a woman you like in the future, you will not be able to be together. You have no resentment in your heart." ?”

After listening to Ning Jin's long passage, Fang Ling didn't answer immediately, but fell silent, as if thinking.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Ning Jin, "Just now I imagined what Ah Jin said, what would happen if I fell in love with other women..."

Fang Ling shook his head and said seriously:

"But in fact, it's impossible for me to please the woman next to me."

"I have known about the marriage contract since I was a child. I followed the teachings of my parents and remembered it, but at the same time I was thinking about it, thinking about the woman on the other side of the marriage contract."

"I attach more importance to this matter than the parents who made the marriage contract. Therefore, I often think about what Ah Jin looks like, what kind of temperament Ah Jin is, and how I should treat Ah Jin well."

Ning Jin's eyes fell on Fang Ling's serious face, his eyes were deep and distant.

As Fang Ling spoke, he remembered some past events, his expression became a little more shy, and his ears gradually turned red, "At that time, I thought it would be good for you to give you the things I like."

"But I didn't have a chance to meet you at that time, so I reckoned about the courtyard where Ah Jin lived, and threw those things I liked into the walls of the General's Mansion."

The flower branches he broke off when the peach blossoms in Gusu were in bloom, the garlands made of willow branches by the canal in midsummer, the Kong Ming lock he got when he first went to school...

All the beautiful things that he could see in his eyes, he threw them all in one go.

The more Fang Ling talked, the more embarrassing the incident became, "Later, when I followed my father to visit the General's Mansion, I realized that the yard where I threw things was not inhabited at all."

"So I haven't lost it since then."

Ning Jin didn't speak, and put his pale hands on the armrest of the wicker chair, looking sideways at Fang Ling intently.

Fang Ling talked about many things related to Ning Jin when he was a child, and finally said:

"Actually, I still complain, after I grow up a bit."

"I always keep Ah Jin in my heart, but Ah Jin never wants to see me once."

Speaking of this grievous matter again, Fang Ling's voice dropped, "It seems that I am the only one thinking about the marriage contract."

But Fang Ling's voice only dropped for two seconds, and then comforted himself:

"But I'm a man, so I don't want to get angry with women because of these trivial matters. As long as Ah Jin doesn't see me or cancel the engagement, I will always keep this promise."

Fang Ling looked at Ning Jin, recalling what she said when she first met Ning Jin, with a happy aftertaste in her eyes, she said happily:

"But I still saw Ah Jin, and later I heard that Ah Jin said that you also remembered this engagement, and those things disappeared like a cloud of smoke in the past in an instant."

His happiness came too easily, Ning Jin looked at the undisguised smile on Fang Ling's face, and slowly looked away.

She stared at the eaves directly in front of her. On the eaves lay a white night cat lazily basking in the sun, lazily looking at the two under the plane tree with blue eyes.

After a long time, Ning Jin said:

"I received all those things."

"What?" Fang Ling heard this suddenly, but didn't react for a while.

"Peach branches, wreaths, Kong Mingsuo..." Ning Jin's red lips painted with cinnabar lightly parted, disturbing Fang Ling's heart, never thought that Ah Jin really knew what he had done.

"You've lost crickets..."

Fang Ling blushed, and immediately explained: "Those are the top-quality crickets I bought at Washe with a lot of money."

Ning Jin responded, and continued: "A colorful rooster..."

Fang Ling's face became even redder, and he quickly explained: "I was tired of fighting crickets during that time, and fell in love with cockfighting again."

Ning Jin kept talking, "A book with bastards painted on it."

Fang Ling's face became hot and hot, and his voice became lower and lower.

"I went to school, and I wanted to give you those books too. But Master, the class was really boring, so I drew a bastard on the book. I wanted to copy a new copy for you, but I lost it by mistake..."