Self-investment

Jian Ling said: "Kiss me." As she spoke, her lips curled up a little, she raised her chin and waited for Luo Yimu to come over, as if she was certain that Luo Yimu would kiss her.

Her appearance was actually very funny, especially with a piece of gauze on her face, but Luo Yimu looked at her, but his eyebrows jumped, and his feet involuntarily took half a step forward.

For a second, Luo Yimu really wanted to take her impulsively and push her down on the sink, kissing her until she couldn't breathe, to see how she would use those beautiful red lips to say those things that she didn't care about. of.But Luo Yimu saw her hanging-eyed look again, and said to kiss her, just like this foolish look, Luo Yimu just wanted to give her a shudder, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it.

Whether it was a kiss or a fight, Luo Yimu finally ignored Jian Ling, washed his hands, took two paper towels to dry, and carried Jian Ling back to the room.

When she bent down to put him on the bed, she suddenly heard a moderate sound in her ears.

Gollum.

It came from Jian Ling's belly.

Luo Yimu was taken aback, and looked up at Jian Ling.

This time Jian Ling is really shy. Although she is not in good shape, she also knows that she must pay attention to her image in front of others, especially when the person in front of her is someone she likes, so she has to take care of her appearance. She is really in a hurry to find Luo Yimu at night , didn’t bother to eat dinner, just drank a carton of milk and it was dinner. Milk doesn’t make you hungry. It’s past two o’clock in the morning. The carton of milk that Jian Ling drank five hours ago had already been digested, and she was actually hungry. The feeling had already hit when she was in the hospital, Jian Ling was embarrassed to say it, and Luo Yimu was angry again at that time, Jian Ling didn't dare to provoke her, so she endured it all the way until now, thinking that she would wait for Luo Yimu to leave Jane ordered herself to find something to eat as a cushion, but her stomach disagreed, and she lost face at a critical moment, which made her lose face in front of the person she liked.

Really disappointing.With a flushed face, Jian Ling lowered her head and slandered her stomach. The stomach seemed to be protesting with her, and there was another sound, which was clearer and more obvious than the previous one. She was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in her neck. Dare to look at Luo Yimu.It's terrible, there is no image at all, Luo Yimu must despise her right now, maybe he has classified her into the category of scumbags in his heart, how can she have the face to appear in front of her in the future?How could he have the face to pursue her?

Jian Ling buried her head so low that Luo Yimu couldn't see a bit of her face. He could only see a few strands of dark purple dyed hair with two twists on the top of her hair. Mu suddenly remembered that she had heard somewhere that the two spinners above her head had a restless personality, and she thought that Jian Ling really fit this feature perfectly.Luo Yimu looked at Jian Ling's ears again. Her ears were completely red. From the pinna to the earlobe, they seemed to be burning red. Even the roots of the ears and the neck were red. Her head was buried very low, and her neck was tight It made a slender and beautiful arc, all of which were exposed under Luo Yimu's eyelids, and even the base of his neck was flushed with shame.

It was the first time for Luo Yimu to see Jian Ling like this, and he felt novel.She never dreamed that a shameless person like Jian Ling would blush like this because of such a trivial matter.

Jian Ling is like a mine that has never been exploited before, and Luo Yimu can always discover a lively and interesting side inadvertently, as if digging for treasure.

Luo Yimu looked at Jian Ling's hair, suppressed a smile in her heart, her mouth curled into a subtle smile, her brows softened a lot, she thought of the Samoyed she raised before, and it was the same when she made a mistake, Sitting motionless in front of him, with his head low and his tail drooping on the ground motionless, he looks pitiful and always makes people soft-hearted. He has made a big mistake and can't bear to be harsh, so he can only sigh and touch his head.

Luo Yimu's heart moved, and he suddenly wanted to touch Jian Ling's head, to see if the short, docile hair was as soft as he imagined.

As soon as such a thought came to her mind, she stretched out her hand uncontrollably, and touched the top of Jian Ling's head with her palm.

It's softer than expected, such short hair is unexpectedly smooth and delicate, and it feels better than the top silk. Luo Yimu is a little addicted, he can touch it vigorously, and he is reluctant to let go.

Jian Ling: "..." Is this treating me like a dog? !

but……

so comfortable.The dry and warm palm was so gentle that Jian Ling wanted to cry.

Jian Ling lowered her head, and actively rubbed her head against Luo Yimu's palm.

So comfortable, touch me again, there it is.Luo Yimu's movements were too light, Jian Ling pouted dissatisfiedly, and rubbed the back of her neck into Luo Yimu's palm for her to touch. She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and almost opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue in joy. .She had never known that being patted on the head could be such a pleasure.

In a small room with only a single bed and a wardrobe, the atmosphere is unprecedentedly good, it seems that the surroundings are filled with warm bubbles, making people feel happy and slightly drunk.

"Are you hungry?" Luo Yimu asked softly, his head kept moving while touching Jane, and his five fingers inserted into her hair to tidy up her messy hair.

"En." Jian Ling rubbed Luo Yimu's palm and nodded.

"I'll get you something to eat." Luo Yimu helped her straighten her hair, then turned and left the bedroom.

The touch on the top of Jane Ling's head suddenly disappeared, and she felt a sense of loss for no reason. The look in her eyes dimmed a lot, and a small, dissatisfied sob came out of her throat. Luo Yimu turned his back to her, and upon hearing this sob, Can't help laughing.

In fact, when Jane Ling is showing off without being oily, she is really cute.

……

Jian Ling is a master who never sticks to the spring water. He will never cook if he can order takeout. The biggest life skill is boiled egg noodles. It is the kind of noodles that are boiled in water, crack an egg, and then put some oil and salt on the table. The kind that can be eaten, her refrigerator is empty, there is only half a bag of sliced ​​bread, a few eggs, and half a box of milk, Luo Yimu frowned and thought, Jian Ling's circle of friends seems to be a healthy person, loves Sports, why is life so sloppy and lazy in real life? She used to only know that most people in the circle of friends are completely different from those in real life. She didn't take it seriously before, but today she finally saw it.

Luo Yimu thought for a moment, fried two slices of bread and a poached egg for Jian Ling, and heated up half a cup of milk. The sound of eggs and a little smell of oily smoke made her eyes foggy.

Since her father passed away, the kitchen has been idle. When her father was still alive, he used to cook for her. When she was a child, she was a picky eater, especially vegetables. Her father was worried that she could eat more vegetables. Make tricks for her. Later, when she grew up, she was rebellious and irritable. She always went out to make troubles and fight with others. She often came back with injuries and her clothes and pants were torn. There is a light waiting for her, and there are delicious meals on the table.

Jian Ling was ignorant at the time, and always felt that her father was cowardly and a mother-in-law. He could only do such things as cooking and washing clothes. Others' fathers were the protectors of their daughters, but her father always seemed to be a bitch, taking care of her food and clothing. , After she was ridiculed by other children for "having a mother but not a mother", or was beaten, she went back and told her father, but his father would only say: "Fighting is not good. Ah Ling needs to make more friends and not fight." Jian Ling Her father couldn't protect her, so Jian Ling had no choice but to protect herself. When others scolded her, she would beat them back. Once they were convinced, they wouldn't dare to talk cheap.For the fight, her father did not know how many times she had paid her. Every now and then, a parent would bring a child with a bruised nose to complain to her father, claiming that Jian Ling had beaten her, but her father would just bow down and say sorry.

Jian Ling hid behind him with a sneer, and retorted loudly, "Why don't you ask your son why he was beaten? He called me a dog raised by my cousin, do you listen to this? He said that I have no tutor, I see you The son has no tutor, and he will be a reform-through-labour prisoner when he grows up!" The parents ignored them, and finally left resentfully, while her father would only say: "It's wrong to beat someone anyway, Ah Ling shouldn't beat someone." Jane Ling Bai rolled his eyes to the sky and yelled at him: "Why didn't you speak when they beat me? No wonder my mother left you and ran away, coward!" His father turned pale when he heard this, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word Come on.

It wasn't until later, when his father passed away, that Jian Ling realized that he regretted it.

Advanced liver cancer.

In fact, this disease can be cured, but it will cost a lot of money, but Jian Ling's family has no savings, and most of the money earned by the Internet cafe is used by his father to fill Hao Xinyi's gambling debt hole. If he wants to cure the disease, he can only sell the Internet cafe, and his father is reluctant. , has been dragged on without treatment, and finally died of pain.In the last days before his death, his face was always pale, and he was as thin as a skeleton. He secretly took painkillers behind Jian Ling's back, and took them one by one. It's not that Jian Ling didn't notice it, but... Take it to heart.Jian Ling never looked down on this submissive father.

It wasn't until seeing his father taken away by the ambulance that day that Jian Ling knew how serious his illness was and how long he had endured it. He didn't want to be treated because he wanted to leave some capital for Jian Ling to settle down.

Jian Ling's high school education has always been a big stone in his father's heart. These days, without an education, he is doomed to suffer in society, so his father has to think more about his daughter.

The father's head was covered with a white cloth, Jian Ling threw herself on him and cried, and finally began to regret it, but it was too late.

No one will prepare meals for her, keep a night light, and no one will mend the holes on her clothes and trousers under the light.It was true that her father was cowardly and upright, but it was a pity that Jian Ling understood it too late.

……

Luo Yimu brought in the delicious food, and seeing Jian Ling sitting on the bed blankly, tears streaming down her eyes, she was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a prickly pain in her heart.

At that moment, Luo Yimu felt in his heart that Jian Ling was very pitiful, weak and lonely, just like her Samoyed when it was just picked up, all the dirty hair was bald, hiding in the bushes behind her house Trembling in the bushes, they can only be slaughtered.

Luo Yimu's eyes flickered, and he walked over silently, put the food aside, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, lifted Jian Ling's chin, turned her face to him, and gently wiped it clean The tear stains on her face.

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