The four big guys in the last days all love me

Xia Ling returned to the future base and happened to bump into Xia's father sending a few people out, talking and laughing.

Father Xia waited for them to leave, then said: "They are all superpowers. They signed up to join us, but I didn't agree." He sighed quietly: "They are not fuel-efficient lamps."

The name of "Lingling Dual Superpowers" can attract many people, but many of them have evil intentions.

Even Song Yu, Liu Zheming, and Xia's father were not satisfied. They were initially accepted largely because of Song Yu's wing-type abilities.

Liu Zheming is just incidental.

As for the team members... they still need to be carefully screened, and those who are not loyal can't be recruited.

Xia Ling nodded casually, handed part of the crystal core to her father, and put away the other part for her mother, and then went upstairs.

That night, Xia Ling had a dream about Bunny No. [-].

Black hair, pale skin, eyes dull and stiff with a smile, the corners of the red lips that looked like they were stained with blood were slightly curved, calling her name over and over again.

"Lingling."

"Lingling, Lingling..."

The man tilted his head, raised his blind eyes, lifted his thin lips, and called her mechanically, his voice was ethereal, as if it was coming from the sky.

"Hey, don't be afraid, Lingling, no zombie dares to bite you."

"I will protect Lingling, forever and ever!"

"Lingling, I may have to leave for a while...forget it, it's nothing."

"Lingling, I want to eat the candies you peel every day~"

By the way, bastard number one is named Xia Tian.

Her summer is happy and joyful every day.

Xia Ling covered her head and frowned deeper and deeper. The silver-haired boy she met today and the black-haired boy in her memory overlapped more and more...

***

The next day, when Xia Ling woke up, it was almost ten o'clock.

This dream was dark and sweet, so comfortable that Xia Ling couldn't help but stretch out.

But he couldn't remember what he had dreamed about. He scratched his head in confusion. His short hair was as bald as a chicken coop.

The corners of his eyes were lazily drooped, and the small mole of tears under his eyes was covered by his bangs, looming.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xia Ling hurriedly went to wash up, then combed her hair randomly and went down.

Father Xia was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper leisurely, and Suzhou was also there.

He no longer looked like he had the same decadent temperament that he had yesterday. He was smiling as brightly as before, but his face was a little paler, which you couldn't tell without looking closely.

"Sister Xia."

Suzhou was the first to notice Xia Ling coming out and stood up quickly.

Looking at Xia Ling's outfit, her eyes lit up slightly.

White T-shirt jeans, a very simple and dark outfit, with her hair casually pulled to one side, revealing her beautiful facial features.

She wasn't dressed up much, but her natural beauty was already evident.

"Why come so early?"

Xia Ling said hello, but she actually wanted to ask if Suzhou was well again?

Suzhou said as if he could read minds: "Well, I'm fine now, so I'm here. Thank you, Sister Xia."

Xia's father and Xia's mother were confused. What was good or bad? Is Suzhou injured?

Xia Ling accidentally broke her skin and got hurt when she was talking about the food factory. She didn't want to fiddle with her parents. The main reason was that she had discussed this topic with Suzhou yesterday and Suzhou wanted to keep it a secret first and not tell it widely.

Xia Ling naturally respects Suzhou's ideas.

"You sit down for a while, don't do it." Xia Ling, as a host, was very conscious, poured a glass of water for Suzhou, and sat down holding Xia's father's arm.

Father Xia finally stopped pretending to read the newspaper and looked at his daughter with a tight smile.

Xia Ling looked back inexplicably, her face unchanged and her heart not beating.

Father Xia: "..."

It seems that he really has no interest in the Suzhou boy.