Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

Ling Ju, who just said last time that she would never go to Yin Bolan's house again, was slapped in the face again!

She didn't want to do that either, so she went to the store, but Heizi and Erhei said that Yin Bolan was sick and couldn't come, so she and Chen Yun had to go to Yin Bolan's house.

After the weather warmed up, the four large potted flowers were moved out again. As soon as Ling Ju knocked on the door, he felt a cold and gloomy air.

Then a pale face appeared at the door, and was quite surprised to see her. "Why are you here?"

Ling Ju gave a flattering smile, "Hey, why can't I come? Let me go in and talk."

Yin Bolan looked at Chen Yun behind her, "Why isn't your man here? Is he on a business trip again?"

"Yes."

"Wait, judging from your style of never coming to me for no reason, are you here to ask me for favors again?" Yin Bolan changed his tone and made Ling Ju feel a little embarrassed.

Didn't she just come here because of something?

Yin Bolan saw that she didn't answer, but his big eyes rolled around and he knew something was wrong. He turned around and was about to close the door. Ling Ju hurried over to block the door, but accidentally didn't pay attention to the force, and the door burst open. Yin Bolan, who was behind the door, took two steps back and almost fell.

"Sister! You are such a strong woman! I almost forgot!" Of course he forgot. He suffered a loss when he kidnapped her for the first time, but he forgot it.

Ling Ju smiled sheepishly and hurried over, "Oh, are you okay? You see, I've already come in. Let's go inside and talk."

Yin Bolan slammed his arm that was hurt by the door and said, "Come in, close the door, don't let my flowers blow in the wind."

Chen Yun also quickly walked in and closed the door.

As soon as Ling Ju entered Yin Bolan's room, she smelled a scent of medicine, which was Chinese medicine.

"Why is there such a strong medicinal smell? Are you still drinking Chinese medicine?"

"Well, I went to see Doctor Li and he prescribed it for me. The medicine is indeed bitter, bitter and sour, but it works. I drank it for a day and I was almost cured."

"What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?" Ling Ju suddenly felt that she came at a bad time. The other person was sick, and she asked him to help her, which was a bit...

Yin Bolan took a sip of water and looked at her. Although her face was still pale, Ling Ju felt a little stronger than when she first arrived.

"I have a cold. Tell me, what do you want from me this time?"

Seeing that he was so direct, Ling Ju stopped pretending, "I did have something to talk to you about, but seeing your current state, I can't bear it. You should take care of yourself."

"Big or small?"

"Small things."

"It doesn't hurt to just say it."

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I want Erhei and Heizi to help me beat someone up."

Yin Bolan frowned slightly, "Do you need them for such a small thing as beating someone? The guy behind you, your eldest brother, or Yan Jingtang, who can't find a few thugs for you, can you still use me for this little thing?"

Ling Ju blinked his eyes, "It's just because of a trivial matter. It would be a waste to ask them to find a professional like that. I can just look at Heizi and Erhei. And I think Erhei will definitely be willing, I don't even have to ask him."

"You didn't go to the store?"

"Yes, I went. I came to your house because you were not here."

"Then why didn't you tell them directly when you went to the store? Why did you come to ask me?"

"You are the leader of them. I must ask you. If you don't agree, can they do it?"

"Okay, I agree. I'll talk to Erhei when he comes back in the evening."

Ling Ju smiled happily, "Thank you, Ivan."

This was the first time Yin Bolan heard Ling Ju call him that, and he didn't react for a while. Everyone here called him Yin, and no one called him Ivan.

As soon as Ling Ju's soft voice spoke, he felt as if his mother was calling him when he was a child. Very kind.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

"Is your store busy recently? If not, I will invite you to have dinner in the hall after this matter is finished. You helped the Yan family last time. Although the Yan family expressed their gratitude and gave you a lot of things, I am here I didn’t forget that you did me a favor, so I treated you to dinner!”

Yin Bolan raised his eyebrows and looked much better. "You finally have a conscience and finally know how to treat me to a meal. It's almost May now and I've been waiting for this. Don't worry, even if the store is busy, I will definitely eat your meal."

"Okay, let's call Heizi and Erhei by the way."

"Yeah, sure. Those two greedy guys will definitely be very happy."

After Ling Ju finished speaking, she felt an inexplicable chill on the back of her shoulders, as if a cool breeze was blowing over her. She shrank her neck and pulled up her collar. If she guessed correctly, it was probably another Those four pots of flowers.

She looked back and saw that there was indeed a shadow of a young girl between her and Chen Yun observing her. However, Chen Yun could not see it because he was looking down at the book on Yin Bolan's sofa.

She quickly looked away, only to find that Yin Bolan was also looking at her with a strange smile on his face, as if he knew everything.

She moved forward, cleared her throat, and said tentatively, "Yin, can you see something?"

Yin Bolan nodded, "Yeah, could it be that you can do it, too?"

Ling Ju shuddered and moved closer to him, keeping a distance of almost thirty centimeters on the sofa, "What's wrong with you, why are you so gloomy? I always feel like someone is staring at me. "

Yin Bolan looked at Chen Yun, then motioned for Ling Ju to follow him to the backyard.

After the two stood up and left the living room, she felt the eerie gaze disappear.

Yin Bolan stood still in the yard, his tall figure standing under the willow tree, with brown hair and blue eyes and a slightly pale complexion, which really made people feel pity for him.

Handsome, Ling Ju admitted.

"The seeds of this flower were cultivated by my mother herself. I don't know what she did, but I have been able to see the shadow of the flower since I was a child."

"I saw it too!"

"I know. I can see your shadow, too."

Ling Ju didn't understand, "My shadow? You mean the shadow under the sun?"

"No, the real shadow of you."

Ling Ju's heart was beating like a drum, "The real me? Yin Bolan, do you really know something? You said some weird things at Yan's house last time?"

"Shouldn't you deny it? Why are you still asking about me?"

"... Denial is something that is needed at a certain time and space, and now I don't feel like it. And, I also want to know what's going on."

Yin Bolan stroked the willow leaves and stretched out in the sun, "I can only see your shadow, but I don't know the reason.

I tested you before because I thought you knew something and maybe you could give me the answer, but these few times I found that you actually only knew half of it. You may not know as much as I do. "

Ling Ju felt confused after being beaten around the bush. "Just tell me what's going on with your flower first, and stop talking about irrelevant things."

"My flowers are just ordinary plants, nothing special. These seeds were left behind by my mother. I planted them after thinking about them for a while. I don't remember exactly when, but I started to see them. Shadows, and sometimes I feel them trying to talk to me, but I can’t hear anything.”

"Talking?" She actually heard it last time.