Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Liu Yansong was a little embarrassed by Zhong Yuemin's hearty laughter. He lowered his head slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks unconsciously, as if someone had touched a secret corner of his heart.

In order to hide the sudden embarrassment, he coughed lightly, and the sound echoed in the silent space with a hint of imperceptible awkwardness.

"Lingling, you know, this city has all kinds of rules and regulations. Our habit of calling people by their nicknames is not very popular here."

Liu Yansong slightly adjusted his sitting posture and looked away, as if trying to find a more appropriate wording, and then said, "From now on, you can just call me Lao Liu. It sounds better this way."

Dong Lingling blinked her eyes playfully, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile, and retorted, "Oh, calling you Lao Liu sounds so old-fashioned! How about that, I'll just call you Brother Song! This is both friendly and nice, how great!" As she spoke, she deliberately dragged out her tone, with a lively light flashing in her eyes.

Liu Yansong quickly waved his hands, a helpless look on his face, and said repeatedly, "No, no! This 'Brother Song' sounds too sour. Just call me Lao Liu, it's more familiar."

Dong Lingling was not going to compromise easily. She frowned slightly, with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. "No... I think the name Song Ge is a good one. Why do you have to be so rigid?"

Meanwhile, Zhong Yuemin was concentrating on driving. Along the way, he would occasionally glance at this interesting couple and find them very funny.

The corners of his mouth, which should have been raised, couldn't help but want to grin, but he was afraid of disturbing their conversation, so he could only hold back his smile. It was really not easy to look at him!

You know what, after this little interaction, a wonderful tacit understanding seemed to grow between the two people. Their expressions, words, and even the little emotions that were inadvertently revealed all seemed so harmonious and natural.

From an outsider's perspective, these two people are really a perfect match, as if fate has specially arranged for them to meet at this moment, creating a different kind of spark.

Dong Lingling, Liu Yansong and Zhong Yuemin came to the school dormitory together. As soon as she entered the slightly cramped dormitory, Dong Lingling's heart felt like something was gently tugged at, and her heartache for Liu Yansong became even stronger.

Zhong Yuemin saw Dong Lingling frowning slightly, her eyes full of concern and heartache, and said softly, "I told you, it's really not easy for you to live in the city. Look at this dormitory, the space is so small, and it looks full if you put things anywhere. Every time I come in and look at this small space, I feel very uncomfortable. It's really terrible."

After hearing what Dong Lingling said, Liu Yansong showed an awkward smile on his face and quickly explained, "The school dormitory is a little small, but there's nothing we can do about it. But don't worry too much, I've made up my mind. I'll go out and find a house in a few days. Then we can move into a bigger house and live more comfortably."

Dong Lingling curled her lips slightly, tilted her head, and asked with curiosity in her eyes, "Does this dormitory cost money?"

Liu Yansong quickly shook his head and replied with a smile, "It's free. The school arranged dormitories for us teachers who don't have houses."

Dong Lingling nodded slightly after hearing this, and then asked, "Will it cost money to move out?"

Liu Yansong sighed helplessly. "Of course you have to spend money to rent a house. After all, the landlord also has to make money. How can he let you live there for free?"

Dong Lingling's eyes widened when she heard this, and she said angrily, "What the hell! If there's a place that doesn't cost money, of course you should live there. If you don't live in a free dormitory and insist on renting a house, you must be crazy. Don't worry, I'll clean up and you can live comfortably in this dormitory."

After listening to Dong Lingling's words, Liu Yansong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head helplessly. "This..."

Zhong Yuemin was laughing so hard that he almost got a stitch in the side. His eyes narrowed into slits and the curve at the corner of his mouth seemed enough to hold an oil bottle.

Seeing this, Liu Yansong laughed dryly a few times, with a bit of helplessness and embarrassment on his face. "Yuemin, I'm really sorry to embarrass you. Lingling...she is just straightforward, she says whatever she wants."

Zhong Yuemin waved his hand. "Hey, Lao Liu, what you said is wrong. I think your Lingling is very good, straightforward and sincere, and such girls are rare these days. Come, put these two packages on the ground and let Lingling put them away by herself later. I am here to help today, so don't be polite to me."

Dong Lingling was holding an enamel pot with a red peony flower printed on it. She had just fetched half a pot of steaming water from the public kitchen and handed it to Zhong Yuemin carefully. "Brother Yuemin, sit down for a while and drink some hot water to warm yourself up. Leave the package there and I'll pack it up later. I'm really sorry to bother you to come all the way here today."

Zhong Yuemin took the enamel pot, and the hot steam hit his face. "Lingling, why are you being so polite to me? What kind of relationship do I have with Lao Liu? We are good friends. You make me feel alienated."

Just as the three of them were greeting each other, there was a chattering sound in the corridor. It turned out that the neighbors heard that Liu Yansong had married a new wife, and they all came over to see what was going on.

Soon, a group of people gathered at the door, talking in a buzz, mixed with a few curious greetings and friendly laughter.

Seeing this, Dong Lingling hurried to the kitchen to get a few more cups of water, but was gently stopped by Liu Yansong. "Lingling, stop busying yourself. These people all live in the same building, and they see each other every day. There's no need to make such a big fuss. Just be casual."

As he spoke, Liu Yansong smiled and nodded to his colleagues who were watching. His calmness and confidence made Dong Lingling feel warm in her heart.

The older colleagues in the crowd began to praise him: "Yansong, you have a great wife. She is obviously a good housekeeper."

"Oh, this must be Mr. Liu's new daughter-in-law. She's so pretty!"

"Yes, yes, she is a capable girl at first glance."

"Yes, he is handsome and a perfect match for Yansong."

"Hurry up and give birth to a big fat boy, then our corridor will be lively!"

Dong Lingling's cheeks flushed with praise, but she responded generously, with tenacity amidst her shyness.

As night falls and the lights come on, the Beihai Hotel is brightly lit and bustling with people.

Tonight, a small wedding banquet was held for Liu Yansong and Dong Lingling, and only close colleagues and Liu Yansong's classmates were invited, with a total of three tables. Although the scale was small, the atmosphere was unusually warm.

During the banquet, there was constant laughter and joy, and everyone expressed their blessings to the newlyweds. However, when the banquet was coming to an end and everyone was ready to give money, Liu Yansong and Dong Lingling refused to accept it.

"We appreciate everyone's kindness, but please don't ask for the share money." Liu Yansong said with a smile, his eyes full of determination.

Dong Lingling also agreed. "Yes, we are very happy that everyone can come. It really doesn't cost any money."

The newlyweds were so determined and determined that the guests were surprised and moved. They were praised for their simple and sincere qualities.

It is worth mentioning that although Dong Lingling has not received much education, she behaved gracefully and without any stage fright on such occasions. She was well-dressed, smiling, and talked freely with the guests, winning everyone's love and respect.

During the banquet, when someone came to toast Liu Yansong, Dong Lingling always stood up at the right time and blocked the wine for him with a smile. Her actions not only reflected her love for her husband, but also showed her wisdom and decency. The guests present were deeply moved by this scene and cast envious glances at her.

"Look at Liu Yansong and Dong Lingling, they are such a perfect match, so enviable!"

"Yes, their relationship is so good. I hope we can find our own happiness soon."

"Yansong is such a good guy, I really want to marry him!"

After the dinner, Liu Yansong and Dong Lingling walked hand in hand to the cashier to pay the bill. Liu Yansong politely asked the waiter, "Comrade, could you please tell us how much it is?"

The waiter smiled, quickly flipped through the bill, and answered crisply, "Sir, your total consumption is 30 yuan."

Liu Yansong frowned slightly when he heard this, and he obviously couldn't believe his ears. "Comrade, did you calculate wrong? We have three tables here, how could it be only 30 yuan?"

The waiter still maintained his professional smile and patiently explained, "Sir, don't worry, the bill is definitely correct. It's 30 yuan."

"How is this possible..." Liu Yansong wanted to ask more, but Zhong Yuemin behind him gently pulled his arm.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and shook his head, interrupting him. "How can you be so honest? Isn't it good to have less money? Come on, let's go."

Liu Yansong looked at Zhong Yuemin and seemed to suddenly understand something. "Yuemin, this is my wedding banquet, how can I let you pay for it?"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin immediately laughed and cursed. "Fuck! You want me to pay for your wedding? You're dreaming! Comrade waiter, did I pay you?"

The waiter looked at his boss and muttered to himself: You didn't pay, but you clearly told me not to charge them more.

Although he thought so in his heart, he dared not show it in his mouth. He cleared his throat, tried to make his tone sound polite and natural, and replied, "No, sir, you misunderstood. Actually, it's because our hotel is having a promotion today, and you happen to be one of the lucky customers we selected, so we gave you a special discount."

After hearing what the waiter said, Zhong Yuemin laughed even more heartily. He patted Liu Yansong on the shoulder and said jokingly, "See, I told you that you don't have to pay. The waiter said we are lucky customers. This meal is worth it!"

The waiter looked at the two people, secretly thanking his boss for his generosity, and said to Liu Yansong and Zhong Yuemin with a smile, "Yes, gentlemen, you are the lucky ones today. I hope you can continue to carry this good luck with you."

"Did you hear that? The restaurant has given us a discount, why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

Liu Yansong and Dong Lingling were also amused by Zhong Yuemin's humor. They said goodbye to the guests with a smile and left Beihai Hotel.

Liu Yansong's sudden announcement of his marriage was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Especially the old teachers in the school, many of them have already developed a strong interest in this young man, secretly observing him, hoping to recruit him as their son-in-law one day.

Liu Yansong has a handsome appearance and outstanding academic qualifications. More importantly, he has good character and is honest and sincere. He is the ideal son-in-law in many people's minds.

However, such a "hot commodity" in the eyes of everyone suddenly announced the news of her marriage, catching those old teachers who had originally planned to "take action" off guard. They all sprained their backs and regretted it deeply.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that this kid would be so quick!" An old teacher shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of regret.

"Yeah, I was thinking of waiting for the right opportunity to talk to him, but now there is no chance at all." Another old teacher echoed, his face full of disappointment.

Not only did the veteran teachers feel surprised and disappointed, but even some female teachers in the school began to complain privately.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have just broken the window paper earlier. Why is I still being so pretentious?" said a young female teacher in annoyance.

"That's right, how could such a good boy be snatched away by someone else so easily?" Another female teacher also echoed.

Dong Lingling had just arrived and wanted to get along with her neighbors, but the family next door didn't seem to want to give her face. Not only did they put a coal stove, pots and pans, and a stove on the wall to the right of their door, but they also took advantage of Liu Yansong's kindness and put a shoe rack on the narrow wall on the left, almost blocking Liu Yansong's door.

Seeing this, Dong Lingling naturally couldn't just sit there and watch. She first politely reminded the neighbor's hostess, hoping that she would be a little more restrained. However, she was dismissive of this country girl and continued to do her own thing.

Dong Lingling was not a pushover either. Seeing that her kind words were futile, she simply moved the shoe rack to the right corner of the wall.

This action completely angered the neighbor's hostess, and she immediately picked a quarrel with Dong Lingling after she got home from get off work. They first quarreled verbally, and then they even pulled her hair.

The two women were fighting hard, and the two men were both honest people. Seeing this, they quickly stepped forward to pull them apart. In the end, the dispute ended with neither woman winning or losing.

Afterwards, Liu Yansong boasted to Zhong Yuemin, "Look, we old men are so obsessed with our reputation that we suffer in vain, and we are not even as good as women. My Lingling is not vague, she solves the problem directly!"

Zhong Yuemin laughed and cursed when he heard this. "Fuck you! You're just showing off! But having said that, your Lingling is indeed a powerful character. Your family's life will definitely not be too dull in the future."