Self-investment

"A Ling."

Luo Yimu's deep and warm voice, calling Jian Ling's name, overflowed from his lips, with a trace of almost imperceptible tenderness, like a gust of warm wind entering Jian Ling's ears, her ears were red, and her heart was crisp For a moment, I got carried away, I didn't know what day and night, I just knew how to laugh silly at Luo Yimu, an adult woman, unexpectedly had a bit of cuteness.

Luo Yimu turned his head to look at her unconsciously parting her beautiful lips, her eyes were bent, and she was looking at her silly smile, as if the big fluffy white tail that didn't exist behind her was wagging again, Luo Yimu The stupid dog I raised in the past often squatted beside her, looking at her with two round eyes like black pearls, and also showed such a smile that melted my heart, usually it was the clingy dog She got excited and wanted Luo Yimu to touch it.

Luo Yimu's heart fell in love with Jian Ling's inadvertently exposed delicacy, her lips curled up, her right hand stretched out to Jian Ling's side, and beckoned, "Come here, let me touch it."

"Oh!" Jian Ling couldn't wait to move her head to rub Luo Yimu's palm. She loved the dry and soft touch of her palm.

Enough touching, Luo Yimu patted her on the head lightly, reminding her to sit back. Yimu was in a very good mood along the way, his facial features became much softer than usual seriousness, Jian Ling has a unique keen intuition for emotions, and the space inside the car is very small, Luo Yimu's happy mood passed through the narrow space. Passing the space in the car to her made her feel better.

It seems that since the relationship with Luo Yimu has been harmonious, Jian Ling has never had a bad day.

……

in the hospital.

The doctor re-examined Jian Ling's arm and ankle injuries, and just as he took a look at the new film, Luo Yimu couldn't help asking, "Doctor, how is the situation?"

Professor Luo, who has always been calm, is rarely in such a hurry, but looks more nervous than the wounded Jian Ling.

"The affected area is recovering very well." The doctor put down the X-ray film and said with a smile: "The arm needs to be reexamined about three times, and the injury on the foot is basically no major problem. The gauze can be removed today, and there is no need to apply medicine. After going back Pay attention to exercise in moderation."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Luo Yimu looked very happy, but Jian Ling was not so happy.

Jian Ling is most afraid of hearing this sentence from the doctor. God knows she doesn't want to recover at all. The relationship between her and Mumu has finally come to this point. There has been no substantial progress. Now Luo Yimu comes to her house every day. That's because her wound has not healed, Luo Yimu has to take care of her, cook for her and so on, but when her injuries on her hands and feet are all healed, what reason does Luo Yimu have to visit her every day?

As far as Luo Yimu's old-fashioned character, if she can't find a serious reason, she will never come again. In this way, Jian Ling finally spent so many days building a benign relationship with Luo Yimu. Is it all gone?So Jian Ling didn't want the wound to heal at all, she wished she could fall on the ground again to make the injury worse.

"But my left ankle still hurts. It hurts even if I move it. Doctor, did you make a mistake? Could it be that my foot hasn't healed so quickly?" Jian Ling argued unwillingly.

The doctor didn't understand what Jian Ling said, and thought she was worried about the poor wound healing, so he comforted her with a smile: "This is normal, there is always a process for the wound to recover, and you can start to properly exercise your ankle strength now, about two After a week, I will be able to walk completely freely, but I should pay attention to the amount of exercise and not rush it."

"Mumu, that... I'm a little thirsty, can you help me get a glass of water?" Jian Ling coughed and suddenly said to Luo Yimu.

Luo Yimu looked at her suspiciously, he just poured her a glass of water not long ago, why did he get thirsty again so quickly?However, she didn't ask any further questions, thinking that the poached eggs she fried this morning were probably salty, which made Jian Ling thirsty so fast. "Wait for me." pour water.

Jian Ling watched Luo Yimu walk out of the consulting room, pricked up his ears, confirmed that Luo Yimu's footsteps were getting farther away, and hurriedly asked the doctor: "Doctor! Is there any way to make the wound not heal so quickly?"

The doctor doubted whether there was a serious problem with his hearing, "What did you say?"

"I said, I don't want to heal so quickly. Is there any way to make the wound heal slower?"

The doctor was dumbfounded, then laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "You young people, what kind of tricks are you playing now? I have been a doctor for 20 years, and I have only heard patients wishing for a quick recovery, but I have never heard of anyone wishing for their illness to be better soon. Never mind, what, being a disabled person is addictive, right?"

"Doctor, you are mistaken. I don't hope that my illness will get better. I just hope that my illness will recover slowly. Oh, why don't you understand!" Jian Ling beat his thigh anxiously, and wanted to explain to the doctor. The doctor cut her off directly.

"Okay, okay, I can only cure diseases and save people, but I can't harm people. Miss Jian, please don't ruin my reputation of practicing medicine for 20 years."

"Doctor..." Before Jian Ling finished speaking, she heard footsteps coming from far and near behind her. Luo Yimu had already returned with a glass of water. There was a quarrel, and he handed the water to Jian Ling and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Jian Ling replied sullenly, raised her head and drank the water in the paper cup, and squeezed the paper cup into a ball in her hands resentfully.

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than one marriage. Doctor, you really did something bad with good intentions and killed me.

When I came out of the hospital, because the doctor said that Jian Ling's injury was about to heal, Luo Yimu was in a good mood. Coupled with the good mood in the morning, he was so happy that he even said for the first time that he would go to celebrate with Jian Ling, and asked Jian Ling Is there anywhere you want to go or something you want to eat.

Compared with Luo Yimu, Jian Ling is obviously not so excited, she can say something without interest, sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by Luo Yimu, she keeps her eyes down and doesn't speak, she is rarely like this When she was slumped, she was listless like a wilting sapling, Luo Yimu's heart tightened, and he worriedly asked her if she was not feeling well, and if she needed to go to the hospital for another checkup.

"No, I'm fine." Jian Ling shook his head, and suddenly turned most of his body behind him, staring at Luo Yimu with wide eyes, with a serious expression, which shocked the unsuspecting Luo Yimu.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yimu asked.

"Mumu, tell me honestly, if my injuries are all healed and I'm alive and kicking again, will you still come to my house? Will you still cook me something delicious? Will you still take care of me?"

Jian Ling asked three consecutive questions, which caught Luo Yimu off guard and stunned for a moment.

To be honest, even Luo Yimu hadn't thought about the three questions Jian Ling raised. She and Jian Ling had been together for a while, and she was used to this way of getting along, and even enjoyed it a bit. Suddenly, Jian Ling She laid out a very realistic question in front of her, that is: What is the relationship between herself and Jian Ling?

friend?

Of course not, she has kissed and hugged Jian Ling before, who would do such a thing to a friend?

spouse?

Naturally it was not right, Luo Yimu still insisted on his original thought in his heart - she and Jian Ling are not suitable, Jian Ling loves to play and be lively, but he is such a dull person, even if they are together, it will not end well, so Jane With Ling's personality, there is a high probability that she will try to find new energy for a few days, and when this energy is over, she will naturally look for the next sex hunter. Luo Yimu doesn't want such a casual relationship.

Not a friend nor a lover, if Luo Yimu is taking care of Jian Ling now, and he can barely say that it is because Jian Ling's injury has something to do with her, then when Jian Ling's injury heals, she will have no stance at all, and Jian Ling is nothing, running to her house all day, what does it look like?

So Luo Yimu's deep eyes dimmed, and he said lightly: "You are well, I will naturally not go again."

All of a sudden, Jane made all the good mood disappear, she responded with a low voice, turned around with a low expression, and sat upright in the wheelchair again.

Neither of them spoke, Luo Yimu pushed her for a long distance, and when she was about to leave the hospital gate, Jian Ling had a little hope again, and asked cautiously: "Then can I go to school to find you?"

Luo Yimu was silent for a long time without speaking.

The light of hope in Jian Ling's eyes gradually extinguished.

After trying for so long, it seems to be in vain.She thought desolately, she likes Mumu so much, and she can clearly sense that Mumu likes her, but why does Mumu just refuse to accept herself?There was a faint tingling in her heart, and her eyes became sore. She lowered her head and thought, it is understandable for Luo Yimu not to accept her. Gentle and considerate, impeccable in every aspect, the people who pursue her may be able to line up from the gate of Jinling University to the city center, and I am afraid that I am the one with the worst conditions. Luo Yimu has a lot of preparations. option, why accept her.

"I see." Jane Lingweng said.

From Luo Yimu's point of view, she could only see her drooping back of the neck, even her shoulders collapsed, and the whole person revealed a feeling of grievance and defeat, which made Luo Yimu's heart slightly twitched.

Luo Yimu sighed softly, and his tone was full of helplessness: "The school gate is always open, and the security guards will not stop you."

With just this sentence, Jian Ling's eyes immediately regained their sparkle, "So you agree with me to visit you?"

Luo Yimu's eyes wandered to other places, coughed lightly, his face remained expressionless, and said flatly: "I didn't say that."

But Jian Ling has already decided in his heart that Luo Yimu agreed that he can go to her. Does this mean that he also has the opportunity to pursue this dignified and dignified sister of the professor?Moreover, Jian Ling has a better chance of being close to the water than the other suitors of the professor's sister.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jian Ling's lips widened. It was cloudy just now, but because of Luo Yimu's words, the sun was shining again.

Jian Ling likes Luo Yimu very much. In her eyes, Luo Yimu is naturally the best, and she is afraid of being snatched away by others. In fact, Luo Yimu has been alone for so many years, let alone a suitor. There is no one who dares to show kindness. If other people see that Jian Ling is so obsessed with Luo Yimu, they will really be shocked. Who makes Luo Yimu too cold and strong, just a look makes people feel pressure Doubling, even if she is beautiful like a fairy, who wants to live under such pressure from her all day long?It must drive people crazy, so Jian Ling is so nervous that he moves forward, relying on his own persistence and the spirit of a fool that is shown from time to time, quietly drilled into the heart of the cold and powerful professor. Rooted in my heart.

"Mumu, you're so kind." Jian Ling's eyes and brows were beaming because of Luo Yimu, and she said softly, "You are the best in this world."

Luo Yimu's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't know whether Jian Ling's words were from the heart or just out of her mouth, but Luo Yimu was willing to take her seriously.

What's it like to be considered the best in the world by someone?

Luo Yimu didn't know it before, but now he understands it.

That kind of feeling is to spoil the girl in front of me to the heavens, and give her all the best of myself.

Who made herself the best she could be in this world.

"You are finally recovering from your injury, and you haven't said how to celebrate." Luo Yimu's voice was tinged with tenderness that he didn't realize, as if it could drown people in it.

"I don't want to go out to celebrate." Jian Ling looked back at her, bending her eyes to ask for her opinion, "Mumu, it's still early, let's go to the supermarket to buy some food, and go home to celebrate together, okay? Just the two of us. "

With bright red lips, saying the words "just the two of us", it hit Luo Yimu's heart at once.

"It's just the two of us..." Luo Yimu chewed the words back and forth between his lips and teeth, with a low and moist smile in his throat.

It was very light, yet very hot, causing Jian Ling's ears to turn red in an instant, and even his fair cheeks to turn red.

Oh my god, Jian Ling covered her face, Mumu's voice was so sweet, it made her bones go limp when she teased her, whether the injury was healed or not, and whether to celebrate or not, Jian Ling didn't think about it now, her mind went blank, There is only one thing left, which is to let Mumu kiss her.

But Jian Ling's right hand is wrapped with a bandage, so he can't do anything!

hateful!Why didn't the damn wound heal quickly!

Just now Jian Ling thought that her injury would not heal so quickly, but now she wished that the wound would heal immediately, so that she could press Luo Yimu in the dead of night, and then...

Hey hey hey.

Jian Ling had a silly smile on his face, and the hala almost flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yimu: "..." This little rascal is probably thinking about something inappropriate for children.

……

Luo Yimu drove the car to a large store.

This is the largest comprehensive supermarket in the vicinity. It has a complete range of categories, from large furniture and home appliances to small daily necessities. The variety of fresh ingredients is also richer than other supermarkets. Even the disabled access is more humane than other supermarkets. After a long time, Luo Yimu pushed Jian Ling who was sitting in a wheelchair and went in without hindrance.

The entrance of the supermarket is on the second floor, which mainly sells home appliances, clothing, daily necessities and snacks, while the whole floor of the first floor is full of fresh food supermarkets. Luo Yimu pushed the brief and went straight to the snack area on the second floor. I use a push shopping cart. Fortunately, Jianling’s wheelchair comes with a shopping basket. When the folded shopping basket is opened, the wheelchair becomes a small shopping cart in seconds.

Jian Ling was greedy, and her eyes were straightened when she entered the snack area. She has been locked at home and unable to go out. She has eaten up all the snacks at home. In fact, there are vending cabinets in her Internet cafe , what she wants to eat is just asked the staff to bring it up for her, keep it in the account, and deduct it from the profit at the end of the month, but the feeling of going to the supermarket is different after all. purchase!One flavor comes in one pack!Coke Sprite Fanta, buy buy buy!Of course, Fanta also bought a bottle of each flavor, as well as melon seeds, pecans, sandwich biscuits... After a while, Jian Ling's small shopping cart was piled up like a hill, and it was almost impossible to put it in.

"Mumu, do you think I bought a little too much?" Jian Ling hesitated in front of the shelves, she wanted to eat everything, and was reluctant to give up everything.

"Not much." Luo Yimu had a faint indulgent smile in his eyes, and even took a pack of cheese wafers that Jian Ling wanted to take and hesitated to put back just now, and put them in the shopping cart, " buy it."

"But I already have a tendency to gain weight. Could these things be too high in calories?" Jian Ling couldn't help but feel a little worried when she thought about the swimming ring on her waist that had been faintly emerging from days of inactivity.

"Not fat." Luo Yimu said solemnly, "You have a physique that won't gain weight, and you won't gain weight even if you eat as much." But what she thought in her heart was that it would be better if she gained weight, lest she go around seducing people, Let yourself be on tenterhooks.

Luo Yimu's expression was always serious, which made her sound like the truth even if she told a lie. With her words, Jian Ling's psychological burden was reduced a lot, and she continued to throw snacks into the basket.

Of course, Luo Yimu knew that eating too much snacks was harmful to his body, so if he was happy today, he let her go, at worst, let her control it, and just don't eat too much in a day.

However, Jian Ling's actions are still a lot restrained, try to buy only what you really want to eat.She stayed in front of the biscuit aisle for a while, wandering around with two flavors of chocolate sandwich biscuits, the milk flavor was delicious, but the strawberry flavor was also good.Luo Yimu saw that she was holding a pack of biscuits in her hand, and her eyes were looking at the other pack of biscuits, her brows were furrowed, her lips were drawn into a line, bitter and bitter, as if she was making a decision that was about a major event in life, a bit funny , I was also curious about how delicious biscuits could make Jian Ling entangled like this, so I bent down to Jian Ling's head to look at the bag of biscuits she was holding in her hand.

"Mumu, do you think I should buy the milk flavor or the strawberry flavor..." Jian Ling struggled for a long time without any result. She turned her head to ask Luo Yimu's opinion, but she didn't notice that Luo Yimu had already bent over and moved closer to her. The movement of turning the head was big, the lips brushed along the corner of Luo Yimu's mouth, the tip of the nose of the two unsuspectingly touched, their eyes met, they were both stunned.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

thumping.thumping.

Jian Ling heard the heartbeat of her own or Luo Yimu's. She looked into Luo Yimu's eyes, two clear pools of eyes, deep in which there was an undercurrent, as if to make Jane's heart beat. Luo Yimu's shallow breath was in her nose, and it sprayed hot on her face, making her cheeks burn. Her whole body was like a boiled shrimp, and even the base of her neck was red. .

Jian Ling despises herself in her heart. She used to be able to flirt with girls easily, when did she become so worthless like now?Blushing at every turn, wouldn't Luo Yimu be a little prettier, a little more dignified, a little more refined, a little more considerate?Why does it seem that when I meet her, my face is red all the time, and my heart is beating like a drum?

The elegant and fresh fragrance from Luo Yimu's body penetrated into Jian Ling's nose, and her nose shrugged, her lips were still pressed against Luo Yimu's face, soft, tender and springy like pudding, Jian Ling's eyes widened, and she swallowed Swallowing, "Mumu."

Luo Yimu's eyes suddenly became clear, and his brows froze as he was about to step back, but Jian Ling grabbed her wrist and unexpectedly pecked her lightly on the lips.

In an instant, the milk-flavored biscuit in Jane Ling's hand lost all its appeal, and all the sweets in the world are not as sweet as Luo Yimu's mouth.

The fundus of Luo Yimu's eyes became darker and darker, with waves of light and undercurrents, she held the handle of the wheelchair tightly forbearance, the end of her eyes even had a little irrepressible scarlet, but she still gritted her teeth, restrained herself from getting up, and turned around abruptly. Topic: "What did you just say?"

The voice is low and hoarse, with an indescribable sex appeal.

Jian Ling swallowed vigorously again, almost forgetting what he wanted to say just now, "I...I want to ask you...is it better to taste strawberry or milk..." But now, it doesn't matter if it tastes like strawberry or milk. All became tasteless, the most delicious thing is the professor's sister's thin lips.

"Buy them all." Luo Yimu clenched his fists, his expression indifferent.

"Okay... okay..." Jian Ling blushed and lowered her head.

Luo Yimu pushed Jian Ling and walked a few steps forward. Seeing that Jian Ling had stopped taking things from the shopping cart, he thought she had finished shopping for snacks, so he wanted to push her downstairs to buy fresh food, keeping his head down. Jian Ling, who was blushing, suddenly raised his head and told Luo Yimu that he was going to the bathroom.

Luo Yimu followed the signs of the shopping mall and pushed Jian Ling to the toilet, opened the door of the toilet for the disabled, and pushed Jian Ling in. Who knew that Jian Ling suddenly kicked the toilet door, and put his knee on the door To prevent others from entering, he pulled Luo Yimu's collar and forcibly pulled her down, blocking her beautifully shaped thin lips.

It is already a miracle for Jian Ling to endure what she wanted to do just now.

At first, they nibbled tentatively, teasing and twisting on her lips, the breaths of each other were entangled with each other, unable to spread out in a small space, the warmth gradually rose.

Luo Yimu's lips were tightly closed, but she still had a semblance of reason. She knew that this was a public place, and she didn't pay attention when she came in. She didn't know if there were other people in the bathroom. .

Jian Ling was sitting in a wheelchair, her neck was raised high, it was painful, she seemed to have endless patience, lingering on Luo Yimu's lips, her teeth picked up her lower lip and rubbed it, attacking her jaw one after another , waiting for her to show her flaws.

But Luo Yimu was more patient than her. No matter how she played, her teeth would not loosen. Finally, Jian Ling couldn't hold on any longer, and grabbed her collar, pressed against her lips, and begged softly: "Mu Mu, Open your mouth." With a bit of nasal sound, Luo Yimu's last reason was ignited.

The author has something to say: Jian Ling (tugging at Luo Yimu's collar, licking his lips slyly): Baby, you are so sweet.

Luo Yimu (deep eyes, hoarse voice): Not as sweet as you.

Author: You are both sweet, I am sour.

Today, as usual, [-] red envelopes will be sent, and the top [-] comments will be the last red envelope event in the near future, everyone!

(Yesterday’s red envelope has been sent out, but I forgot to fill in the column of what I said to readers, so there is no comment reply, the top 100 lucky friends can check it by themselves~)