Self-investment

"Madam...Aren't you afraid that your...lover...will come back?" Jian Ling said intermittently while bearing her kiss.

"Not afraid." Luo Yimu whispered in her ear, imitating Jian Ling's posture of molesting himself just now, and went back to tease him, "Miss, do you want to know my lover's name?"

"I don't want to..."

Luo Yimu opened his mouth and bit near her throat.

"Ah!" Jian Ling couldn't help shouting out.

"Listen even if you don't want to." Luo Yimu said into her ear: "My lover, her surname is Jian, and her name is Ling." She blew hot air into Jian Ling's ear lightly, like Jian Ling She did the same, "In my life, I only have such a lover. The only regret is that I didn't know her earlier."

"Hmm..." Jian Ling's scorching hot breath was so hot that she was almost blurred. She hugged Luo Yimu and whispered every sentence, calling her names all the time, making her heart boil like a boiling stove.

"In this whole life, I just want to kiss her mouth, hug her waist, take off her clothes...and..." Before finishing speaking, Luo Yimu smiled softly, and after laughing for a while, he said: "How about you?" To kiss her..."

She used the two vulgar words that Jian Ling said just now on Jian Ling again.

It's more straightforward than vulgar.

It was so straightforward that even Jian Ling couldn't help feeling ashamed after hearing it, his body completely softened in Luo Yimu's arms, his face, neck, and ears were all red, the neck was steaming hot, and even his fingers were burned pink The color is beautiful and attractive.

"Mumu..." Jian Ling raised her head and sent herself to Luo Yimu's mouth.

She climbed Luo Yimu's back and stroked her smooth long hair, which was as soft as a cloud pouring over her shoulders. The cold and silky thing she held in her palm was not even comparable to the highest grade silk. Luo Yimu's temples, smelling the fragrance of her hair, greedy and uncontrollable.

There is no need to restrain himself, this person has personally admitted that he is her lover, and when doing intimate things with his lover, he only needs to be happy and happy, without any scruples, and there is no need to be ashamed. Jian Ling likes Luo Yimu, and Luo Yimu also likes her.

The two were getting better, Luo Yimu reached out to unbutton her cardigan, and just touched the first button when he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone in the living room.

It's Luo Yimu's phone, and the ringtone should be a private number.

Luo Yimu's private number was never given to others easily. Apart from family members, only Jian Ling and Guan Xu had it. At this time, it was either Guan Xu or Luo Yimu's family members who made the call.

Luo Yimu was in high spirits, ignored it, let the phone ring a few times, Jian Ling was worried that Luo Yimu's family had something important to ask her, and if he didn't answer it, it would be delayed, so he quickly pushed her twice, "Mumu, hurry up!" Go answer the phone."

"Wait a minute."

"I'll hang up the phone later." Jian Ling pushed her away, her blushing was still on her face, her collar had been rubbed open, and there were vaguely deep or shallow hickey marks inside, all of which were Luo Yi. Mu Gang left it on, she pulled up the dragon collar, and urged Luo Yimu with a blushing face, "Hurry up and answer the phone, I'll wait for you here." She blinked and said, "Our role-playing game is not over yet. Well, don't you think so, Ma'am?" The tip of the tongue slipped over the corner of the mouth, it was pink, and Luo Yimu's breath was hot from seeing it.

"Wait for me." Luo Yimu said, then turned and went to the living room to answer the phone.

She was in a bad mood because someone interrupted her good deed, and her tone was very cold. She picked up the phone, frowned slightly, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Jian Ling sat at the dining table and waited for Luo Yimu to come back to continue the good things just now. Bored, she turned her head to observe Luo Yimu's expression when she answered the phone. When he calmed down, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his expression became serious. It seemed that something serious had happened.

Jian Ling's heart followed suit.

"Is it serious?" Luo Yimu asked again after the people over there had finished speaking.

"Okay, I'll prepare right away." After she said this, she hung up the phone and stood in the living room with her mobile phone in her hand. She didn't move for 2 minutes, then slowly put down the phone, lowered her head and pinched the bridge of her tall nose. I feel a little upset.

"Mumu? Is something wrong?" Jian Ling tidied up her clothes and jumped off the dining table, walked to Luo Yimu's side, wrapped her hand on the bridge of her nose in her own, and said worriedly: "What happened?" What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

"My father is in the hospital." Luo Yimu smiled at Jian Ling, then patted the back of her hand to indicate that he was fine.

"Hospitalized? What disease? Does it matter?"

"Heart attack, it's my brother who called, saying that my father had a heart attack just now and was sent to the hospital. He needs a heart bypass. The operation is risky. Let me go back as soon as possible."

"Then hurry up! This is a big event, we can't delay it!" Jian Ling also became anxious for Luo Yimu.

Luo Yimu smiled and knocked her on the head, "I haven't bought a plane ticket, where am I going?"

It was only then that Jian Ling remembered that Luo Yimu's parents were in the United States, and it was not so easy for her to go back to visit.

"Then when do you plan to go back?" Jian Ling asked.

"Just a few days, I don't know how my father is doing." Luo Yimu put down his phone, "Ah Ling, I'm sorry, I may not be able to celebrate the New Year with you this year."

"What stupid things are you talking about? It's human nature to go back to visit your parents when they're sick. What's the point of apologizing? Don't worry too much. Uncle is auspicious and has his own destiny. He will be fine."

"hope so."

When something like this happened, the two of them were in a depressed mood, and couldn't remember the little fun that was interrupted just now. They hurriedly finished dinner, washed up and went to bed. The two squeezed into a small single bed, and could only hug each other Sleeping is not enough to fall off, they are very close together, every trace of strangeness between each other cannot escape each other's eyes, Luo Yimu's breathing rate is not the same as usual, Jian Ling knew that she was not asleep, from her arms Li raised his head and asked her, "Mumu, are you thinking about your father?"

"Is it bothering you?" Luo Yimu opened his eyes in the dark.

Jian Ling turned on the bedside lamp, "No, Mumu, don't worry, I checked just now, the success rate of heart bypass surgery is not bad, and the medical level over there is so advanced, it must be fine."

Luo Yimu kissed the top of her hair, and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I haven't had a good relationship with him since I was a child. Not only with him, but also with my mother."

Luo Yimu's father is very stubborn. He believes that even eight cows can't be brought back. It just so happens that Luo Yimu also has the same character. He is stubborn, tough, and never compromises. The old and the young are not like father and daughter, but like life and death enemies. When Luo Yimu was in his teens, he seldom communicated with her father, and often quarreled without saying a word, usually because of her father's one-sided rage, Luo Yimu listened with a cold face, no She refuted and didn't agree, which made her father even more angry, and almost beat her several times. If her mother hadn't stopped her, she might have done it.

With such a violent temper, it is no wonder that there will be heart problems.

After all, blood is thicker than water, even if the relationship between father and daughter is so bad, Luo Yimu can only feel anxious when his father is ill, and all the resentment towards him in the past is gone.

"Go to sleep." Jian Ling patted her on the back and comforted her softly, "It's useless to think about these things, your first task now is to keep your spirits up, arrange the school work as soon as possible, and then go back immediately with your father."

"Do you want to go back with me?" Luo Yimu asked.

"Me?" Jian Ling was stunned for a moment before laughing, "I don't even have a passport, how can I get there? Why don't you pack me in a suitcase and sneak across?"

Luo Yimu also laughed, "I'm so confused."

"Okay, don't think about it, you can go back with peace of mind, I will take care of myself in Jinling, don't worry."

"Call me if you have anything to do, and ask Guan Xu for urgent matters, she will help you."

"Well, I see."

Can't sleep all night.

Luo Yimu woke up early the next morning, made breakfast for Jian Ling, asked Jian Ling to get up to eat, and immediately went to school to sort out his work plan. The first thing he did was to ask for leave from the department. The illness was unknown, so she directly took a one-month long vacation, and spent a few more days arranging her work. Fortunately, most of the work can be done remotely, so she doesn't need to be at Jinling University all the time. However, there are a few seminars and lectures in other provinces, which are all assigned to several other professors, and there are also a few postgraduate thesis that need the help of other teachers in the department to keep an eye on them. Luo Yimu consciously troubled them and gave the teachers They each prepared a little New Year's gift, and the etiquette was thoughtful. Even the teacher who had complained before happily accepted her work commission.

Luo Yimu entrusted Jian Ling to Guan Xu, and only found out the next day that Guan Xu was going back to the United States. After all, the two families had a close relationship, and Luo Yimu's father was also half of Guan Xu's father. It is impossible for Guan Xu not to go back after the surgery.

"It's okay. I'm going back. My grandpa is still here. Jane orders you to go to my grandpa if you have anything to do. By the way, why don't you go and celebrate the New Year with him this year? Anyway, grandpa is celebrating the New Year alone this year. You go to accompany him. He also has a companion." Guan Xu suggested.

Jian Ling remembered that he hadn't seen Grandpa Guan for a long time, and he really missed him, so he said, "Okay."

……

It took five days and all the work was handed over. Luo Yimu bought a plane ticket to return to the United States one day later, and packed her luggage with Jian Ling in her house the day before.

The parting was imminent, and both of them were a bit reluctant to leave. They didn't sleep much all night, and they didn't have the mind to do that. Luo Yimu's bed was much bigger than Jian Ling's one-meter-wide single bed, but Jian Ling still stayed with her. Luo Yimu huddled together, hugged her arm, and nestled in her arms.

This is the second time they parted, and it lasted longer than the first time, but Jian Ling couldn't say anything like asking Luo Yimu to come back sooner.

Jian Ling herself had experienced a farewell to her father once, and she was very clear about Luo Yimu's mood at the moment, anxiety, worry, and remorse. Jian Ling knew that she could not be so selfish. Visiting parents is the most important thing.

But the reluctance is also true, after all they have been separated for such a long time, one month, when Luo Yimu comes back again, Lichun will have already passed.

"Remember to call me when you get home, so that I can rest assured that everything is fine here, you stay with Mom and Dad well, and don't miss me, you know?" Jian Ling said last time when she parted ways with Luo Yimu They are all "I will miss you", "I can't bear you", "Don't go, okay", this time, these words are not mentioned, but let Luo Yimu stay at his parents' side and accompany him, don't miss himself .

Luo Yimu knew that it was because Jian Ling was afraid of worrying about her, so she said that. She agreed with Jian Ling, but what she thought in her heart was how could she not worry about it.

One month, 30 days, before Luo Yimu left, she was already reluctant to part with Jian Ling, and really wanted to pack her into a suitcase and take her back to the United States as Jian Ling said.

The two quietly enjoyed the little time left to get along.

After a long time, Jian Ling said again: "Guan Xu will go with you tomorrow, and I feel more at ease, so I won't go to the airport to see you off."

She didn't dare to go to the airport to see her off, fearing that she would cry, which would disturb Luo Yimu's mind, and make her feel uncomfortable going home with her parents.

"En." Luo Yimu replied softly, and kissed her again.

The melancholy of parting tightly surrounded the two of them. Jian Ling squinted a little when it was almost dawn, and vaguely felt a slight noise beside her. She knew that Luo Yimu had woken up. She clutched the bed sheet tightly, but did not open her eyes. .