Self-investment

Luo Yimu rushed back to Jinling overnight.

Her father recovered well after the operation and was discharged from the hospital before New Year's Eve. He was discharged in the morning, Luo Yimu had lunch with him at noon, and was absent-minded all afternoon. Seeing her distraught appearance, her mother even poured water once Knowing that she was missing the briefing from far away in Jinling, she smiled knowingly, and urged Luo Yimu to prepare quickly on the same day, buy the nearest flight ticket to Jinling, and if it was too late, it would be too late to go back before the Chinese New Year.

"But my father's condition..." Luo Yimu hesitated.

With a smile between her eyebrows, her mother comforted her with a relaxed expression: "Didn't the doctor say that your father's incision is recovering very well, and you don't need to stay at home to worry about him all the time. Let's have a big family here during the Chinese New Year." , your eldest brother, sister-in-law, Qinqin, Yaya, and Yanran's family are all here. The Chinese New Year is very lively. Think about Ah Ling spending the New Year in Jinling alone. If you don't go back, she will Is it still called Chinese New Year?"

"mom……"

"Okay, stop talking, pack up and go, I'll get someone to help you with the formalities." Seeing Luo Yimu not moving, Fang Hua smiled and patted her, "Hurry up!"

"Thank you mom!" Luo Yimu immediately went upstairs to pack his luggage.

She doesn't bring much, and the person who is usually tidy and tidy doesn't care about folding clothes now. Whether it's shirts or pajamas, roll them all up and stuff them into the suitcase, regardless of how well her well-made shirts will be. It won’t be all scrapped because of this, and I can pack my luggage in less than 10 minutes, put it upright by the door, and can take it away at any time.

After packing his luggage, Luo Yimu went to say goodbye to his father alone.

The father seemed to have expected her to leave, and he was not angry. He had just been discharged from the hospital and was lying in the room to recuperate. Because of this operation, his face had been sunken in a circle when Luo Yimu had just returned, and he looked extraordinarily haggard.

"Go." Luo Kelin's voice was very old, and he waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, you only know to fight against me at home, annoy me, and go far away, so I can't see it."

"Yes." Luo Yimu replied.

"Remember, bring Jian Ling back with you next time. You have a good eye this time, and your mother and I are very satisfied with the person you are looking for. Then Jian Ling looks like a good boy. Unlike you, he will be angry with you." Lao Tzu."

In fact, Luo Kelin is such an old-fashioned person. In the past, just seeing Jian Ling's short purple hair would definitely blow him up. He would never agree with Luo Yimu's marriage to such a "nonsense" woman. Not a good thing.

He can say that Jian Ling is a good boy. First, Luo Yimu has a cold face and a big head. It is not easy to find someone he likes, and Luo Kelin doesn't want to embarrass her anymore. It can be said that he has passed through the gate of hell once, and he has turned his back on the things of the younger generation. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. At his own age, if he guards Fang Hua every day, he loses one day, so in his heart, except for Fang Hua, everyone else is Faded.

Luo Yimu promised his father that he would bring the briefing back next time. After finishing the exit procedures, he took the nearest plane to Jinling, transited from San Francisco, was delayed for several hours due to the weather, and arrived at Jinling. It was past ten o'clock on New Year's Eve, and there were two hours before New Year's Eve.

At ten o'clock in the evening on New Year's Eve, most people are celebrating with their families at home, and there is no way to reach a taxi. Luckily, Luo Yimu has thought carefully and booked a special car online before boarding the plane. The driver of the special car was holding a sign and waiting to pick up the plane. After getting on the car, Luo Yimu reported the address of Jianling's Internet cafe, and asked the driver to hurry up, saying that he was in a hurry.

"Hurry back and meet your sweetheart?" The driver acted like someone who came here, stepped on the accelerator and rushed onto the road, "Don't worry, I promise I won't delay you and your sweetheart's New Year's Eve."

Luo Yimu is not good at communicating with people, especially with strangers, he just said: "Thank you." He couldn't say anything else.

She thought that if Jian Ling was in this car, he could chat with the driver for two hours just about the development history of Jinling over the past ten years.

Thinking of Jian Ling, Luo Yimu's eyes lit up with a smile. He made a sudden decision to go back to Jinling this time. He didn't tell Jian Ling, just to surprise her.

I don't know what expression she will have when she sees herself suddenly appearing in front of her eyes?Will you cry?

Luo Yimu thought, most likely he would be sobbing.

Don't look at Jian Ling who looks out of shape and doesn't care about anything. In fact, he is sensitive in his heart. The person who is most easily moved is just to save face in front of outsiders and hold on. In fact, when he is alone with Luo Yimu, The little girl who loves to cry the most, when she cries, Luo Yimu feels distressed.

Luo Yimu thought about it all the way, but when he arrived at Jianling's Internet cafe, he realized that something was wrong.

It turns out that the big signboard hanging above the store door has disappeared, and there is only a bare white wall.

Could something have happened?Luo Yimu's heart raised his throat, and he took out the key to open the small door next to the rolling gate.

Can't open it, the door lock has been changed.

Luo Yimu's heart sank, knowing that something must have happened.

"Jian Ling!" She tapped the door twice, and shouted to the balcony on the second floor, "I'm back! Open the door!"

After waiting for a few minutes, no one answered.

"Jane Ling!" Luo Yimu knocked on the door again.

Still no one answered.

Instead, the resident next door came to the balcony and said to Luo Yimu who was downstairs: "Stop shouting, this family has moved."

"Moved away?" Luo Yimu was stunned, "Where did you move?"

"I don't know, but this house seems to have been sold. It seems that I owed money to others. I didn't even open the Internet cafe. Two days ago, I saw someone come to pull the computer. Hey, he pulled a big truck and left. The shopkeeper sees She was only in her early twenties, and the little girl sat alone in the yard for a long time, and then she didn’t know where to go.”

"Okay, thank you." Luo Yimu nodded to him, lowered his eyes and pondered for a few minutes, then dragged his suitcase and ran to his residence.

As soon as he said he owed money, Luo Yimu understood. Ninety-nine percent of the time it was Hao Xinyi's fault. Luo Yimu secretly sighed why Jian Ling was so confused. He didn't come to him immediately when he had a problem, but wanted to solve it quietly by himself. Luo Yimu knew the significance of the Internet cafe to Jian Ling, how could she sell the Internet cafe without saying a word?

Too reckless.

Luo Yimu dragged the suitcase, but still walked very fast, her footsteps were windy, she was night blind, even turned on the flashlight function of her mobile phone, she still couldn't see the way ahead, she tripped over a raised stone slab on the road, if she hadn't practiced martial arts since she was a child Luo Yimu staggered forward, stabilized his figure and continued on his way. It was too late to hurry. When he arrived at his residence, it was past 0:[-] Very bad, I missed the opportunity to spend New Years Eve with Jian Ling.

Luo Yimu went to the Internet cafe first, then rushed home, trotted all the way, knocked on the door hurriedly without even breathing, knocked and knocked three times, but no one answered.

Not giving up, she knocked again.

This time there was movement, Luo Yimu heard footsteps approaching quickly from the door, her heart sank, she knew it must be Jian Ling.

Sure enough, after waiting for a few seconds, the door clicked open, and the room was pitch-black. Luo Yimu couldn't see anything, he just took a step forward by instinct, stepped into the door, and held Jian Ling in his arms.

Familiar people, familiar breath, but the touch between the arms is a little strange - Jian Ling is much thinner than Luo Yimu when he was still in Jinling, and his shoulders and bones are a little bit tight, which makes Luo Yimu feel sore of.

"Sorry, I'm late." She apologized to Jian Ling and said Happy New Year to Jian Ling, but she didn't expect Jian Ling to say——

"I love you."

This is a confession that both Luo Yimu and Jian Ling carefully avoid. Jian Ling has said a lot of love words to Luo Yimu, but the word love seems to be a taboo in their daily words, and neither of them dare touch it. bump.

Luo Yimu was afraid that he would frighten Jian Ling, and Jian Ling was afraid that he would not be able to promise Luo Mu his life.

Luo Yimu never dreamed that the first thing Jian Ling said to him after he came back was "I love you".

Luo Yimu's body was still cold, and the moment she heard these three words, it was as if someone stuffed a warm hot water bottle into her heart. The heat spread from her heart to her internal organs, and then flowed through her limbs through the blood. Soon the chill faded away, and even the fingertips, which had been frozen in the wind all night and were already too cold to feel, began to warm up, itching and numb.

Blood rushed to his brain, and Luo Yimu's mind was filled with the three words Jian Ling said to her for a moment. Her lips trembled, except for hugging Jian Ling tightly, as if to embed her in her arms. Outside, I couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

Her blood was flowing all over her body like boiling, she was breathing rapidly, wanting to respond to Jian Ling, wanting to say I love you too, she was too excited, opened her mouth, her throat was choked badly, she exhausted all her strength, Finally, trembling and hoarse, an "um" came out from the depths of his throat.

She spurned her own incompetence, and faced Jian Ling's scorching love words, she acted like a fool, unable to say anything, and even forgot how to speak.

She could only use her own actions as a response, hugging Jian Ling tightly, pressing her face against hers, and rubbing against her face carefully and continuously, her rationality was completely out of her control, the two of them at this moment People are like two animals clinging to each other, there is only each other in the world, Luo Yimu holds Jian Ling's face, kisses the corner of her mouth, holds her lips in his mouth, pries her teeth open, and attacks the city, as if there is only one In order to express the same sincere love as Jian Ling.

"Uh...uh!" Jian Ling was swallowed by Luo Yimu's kiss, unable to speak, so she hummed in her throat and patted Luo Yimu's shoulder to signal her to wait.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yimu let go of her, feeling a little disappointed, "Ah Ling doesn't want me to kiss?"

Jian Ling shook her head vigorously, "No!"

She wanted Luo Yimu to kiss her like this all her life, but now there are more important things to do.

She groped for the wall and turned on the ceiling light, and the room was brightly lit.

"Let me take a good look at you." Jian Ling climbed on Luo Yimu's body, raised her head, and stared at her with a pair of big eyes. Two black pearl-like pupils reflected Luo Yimu's face.

Luo Yimu's face was dusty and exhausted after the journey, and she knew that she must be extremely embarrassed now.

Jian Ling's hand brushed Luo Yimu's browbones, lingering in the corners of her eyes, looking at her greedily bit by bit, unwilling to miss the slightest bit, wishing that his eyes could be wedged into Luo Yimu's body, capturing every inch of her. See enough.

I also feel that there is no time to see enough.

Luo Yimu's heart melted when he received such a deep gaze from his long-lost lover, and there was no way to release his enthusiasm, so he took her hand and put it next to his mouth, kissed her palm densely, and asked nervously: " Am I getting ugly?"

"No." Jian Ling looked at Luo Yimu bewilderedly, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, covering Luo Yimu's lips.

"Mumu is the prettiest."

"I like Mumu the most."

"Admiration."

While biting Luo Yimu's lips, she whispered softly at a volume that only the two of them could hear. As she spoke, tears fell down.