Self-investment

Jian Ling is a bold person, he dared to fight with Luo Yimu through a thin layer of tent cloth, especially when the overhead light fell, the shadows of the two fell on the tent, just in time Tang Jiawei who came out to pour water saw him.

Tang Jiawei: "..."

He thought that he was really stupid, seeing these two people kissing during the day, and being forced to see this scene at night, it was really boring.

Tang Jiawei stomped on purpose and coughed hard.

The two people in the tent did not move.

After a while, Jian Ling unzipped the tent, poked his head out, and said dissatisfiedly, "Tang Jiawei, why don't you sleep at night?"

"... Pour some water to drink." Tang Jiawei looked at Jian Ling's messy hair like a chicken coop and the suspicious blush on his face, with an innocent expression.

"..." Jian Ling had nothing to say, glared at him twice, went back into the tent, zipped it up, and said angrily, "You're choking to death!"

Tang Jiawei was aggrieved, thinking that he would wake up thirsty in the middle of the night and drink water?Who did you provoke?

Women in love really can't be messed with, tsk, it's scary.

……

Being disturbed by Tang Jiawei, Jian Ling felt lingering fears, and she didn't dare to do anything unruly to Luo Yimu, so she cuddled with Luo Yimu in the sleeping bag, listening to the sound of the mountain wind.

In early spring, the weather is still very cool, the wind is strong, but it sounds so peaceful.

Jian Ling lay in Luo Yimu's arms for a while, then suddenly said: "This is the right time to watch the stars."

Her head rubbed against Luo Yimu's neck, and her short hair swept across her neck, making Luo Yimu feel itchy.

"You want to see?"

"Ah."

So Luo Yimu got up, reached out to the top of the tent, and pulled off the cloth on the top, revealing a transparent plastic film and a small, starry sky.

It is only the size of a tent top, but it also contains an infinite sea of ​​stars.

Hundreds of millions of light-years away, the brilliance of the distant stars spread to the earth, only less than the size of a sesame seed, and the starlight flickered, reflected in Jian Ling's eyes, as if there was a whole universe in her eyes.

Jian Ling raised his hand in a daze, wanting to hold Mantian Xingzi in his hand.

Luo Yimu wrapped it in his palm and grabbed it back, put it near his mouth and kissed it.

Jian Ling raised her neck and looked into Luo Yimu's eyes.

She smiled, pressed her thumb on Luo Yimu's lips, and said softly: "Why don't you look at the stars and look at me?"

"You are prettier than the stars."

After staying by Jian Ling's side for a long time, even Luo Yimu has learned to talk about love.

Jian Ling smiled lightly, turned over and pressed Luo Yimu under him, and leaned over to kiss her.

Luo Yimu raised his head and let Jian Ling kiss her.

There is a conniving smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a starry sky above his head, Luo Yimu raised his head, the starlight in his eyes was reflected in Jian Ling's eyes, both of them were shining brightly.

The kiss under the starlight is long and long, but it can comfort people's hearts.

After a kiss.

Jian Ling rested on Luo Yimu's shoulder, leaned against her heart, and listened to her heartbeat.

Faster than usual and very solid.

Jian Ling heard her swallow.

The two hands clasped together tacitly in the sleeping bag.

Just lying there quietly, doing nothing, still feeling secure.

"Go to sleep." Luo Yimu said, "We have to go down the mountain tomorrow."

……

Spring flies by, Guan Xu celebrates his birthday in April, Jian Ling and Luo Yimu went to celebrate Guan Xu, and heard Guan Xu said that she was getting married soon.

Jian Ling didn't believe it, she only thought Guan Xu was bluffing, and said with a sneer, "My partner didn't say anything about getting married. What about marrying a daughter-in-law in your dream? I think you just saw that Mumu and I got engaged, so you got greedy."

Guan Xu didn't argue with her, he just leaned against the bamboo chair with the teacup in his hand, "Forget it if you don't believe it."

Luo Yimu asked, "Who is the other party?"

"Next time I will bring you acquaintances."

Jian Ling was speechless, "Really? It's not Guan Xu, your speed is really too fast..."

Guan Xu squinted, "Do you think everyone is just like you?"

Jian Ling couldn't beat her, and murmured, "You know a hammer, we call it hard work..."

Guan Xu sneered.

On the way back from Guan's house, Jian Ling hesitated to speak several times, until the two of them took a shower and lay on the bed, Jian Ling shyly knelt on the edge of the bed, pulled out the book Luo Yimu was reading, and held her face, forcing her to look up at herself.

Luo Yimu looked suspiciously, waiting for Jian Ling to speak.

"Mumu, I thought about what Guan Xu said, and I think what she said is quite right."

"What?"

"The progress between us seems to be taking too long."

"Is there?" Luo Yimu didn't think so.

"Of course!" Jian Ling said angrily, "Look at how fast Guan Xu moves, he was single last year, but this year he is going to get married without anyone noticing it! He walked ahead of us in the blink of an eye, and look at us again, we are engaged For so long, I don't even have a plan to get married."

Luo Yimu embraced Jian Ling's waist and let her lie in his arms. She had just taken a shower, and the redness on her ears from the steam had not faded. It looked delicious. Luo Yimu's eyes rolled An, kissed her ear, "Do you want to get married early?"

In fact, Luo Yimu has been secretly planning about the marriage, because Jian Ling will take the first part of the adult self-examination in October, and Jian Ling has put too much effort into this self-examination, Luo Yimu doesn't want to distract her, I didn't mention it to her.

"Of course, it will save you from having long nights and dreams."

Luo Yimu raised his lips, "So you don't want the bride price?"

Jian Ling sat up from her embrace as if her tail had been stepped on, slanted the corners of her mouth, grabbed her collar, lowered her head and approached her, and gritted her teeth, "You promised me everything, dare you go back on one thing?" try?"

Luo Yimu looked innocent, "Don't dare."

"Then when are you going to be hired?" As he spoke, his hands and feet began to behave irregularly.

Luo Yimu held her hand and said with a smile: "Didn't I say it, the day of the wedding."

Seemingly a careless grip, the strength is surprisingly strong, Jian Ling struggled a few times without breaking free, was discouraged, rolled his eyes, stopped struggling at all, tilted his body, and arched directly into Luo Yimu's arms , happened to rub off her nightgown.

Luo Yimu pressed her on the bed and turned off the light.

This matter has been done a lot, and the two cooperated tacitly, and they were both hearty.

After finishing, Luo Yimu wanted to take a bath, but Jian Ling put his arms across her chest, hugged her and refused to get up, Luo Yimu let her go, and lay down with her.

"Do I have to go back to your house to see your parents before getting married?" Jian Ling said.

"Do you want to go?"

"Of course I did!"

"Then wait until you finish the exam and go back this winter vacation."

……

From the end of April, Luo Yimu has been very busy, graduate thesis, class, and various reports and documents, sometimes alone in the study until midnight, his eyes are blue, Jian Ling feels distressed.

In order to prevent her from running back home every day to make lunch for herself, Jian Ling specially learned a few fast-hand dishes, such as cola chicken wings, fried pork with soy sauce, etc. When she made it for the first time, she offered Luo Yimu a taste of it.

The soy sauce was put a little too much, it was salty.

Jian Ling stared at Luo Yimu slowly chewing the piece of meat, and then swallowed it, expecting and nervous, "How is it?"

Luo Yimu licked the corner of his lower lip and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

"That's right." Jian Ling raised her lips proudly, and also lifted a piece of meat with her chopsticks, and put it into her mouth.

After chewing a mouthful, she spat out, looked up and saw Luo Yimu was picking up another piece of meat slowly with chopsticks, she slapped Luo Yimu's chopsticks off, and said dejectedly: "Don't eat it."

"why?"

"It's unpalatable, it's salty and woody, it's really unpalatable." Jane Ling was dejected.

She is so stupid that she can't follow the recipe well.

"I think it's delicious, let's have dinner."

It's so salty, why don't you eat?

Seeing the calmness on her face, Jian Ling sat on her lap, tilted her head and smiled, thinking, "You like to eat so much, why don't I go to school to deliver meals to you every day?"

She was deliberately teasing Luo Yimu, but Luo Yimu nodded seriously, "Okay."

So just like that, Jian Ling took the initiative to take an errand for herself - to deliver meals to Luo Yimu at noon every day.

She was very concerned about this matter. The first time she went there with a lunch box, it was a little early, Luo Yimu was still teaching the students, and there was no one at her desk, so Jian Ling was embarrassed to go in, and she was at the door with the food box Waiting, just happened to be seen by a male colleague who came into the office, and said in surprise: "Isn't this Teacher Luo's sister? Why are you here?"

Jian Ling saw that it was a male teacher who went on a business trip with Luo Yimu last year. Thanks to his good memory, he was able to recognize Jian Ling after so long.

"Ah..." Jian Ling smiled, "I'm here to deliver food to my sister, she's too busy these days."

The male teacher nodded, "Yes, we are all busy as graduation is approaching, but your sister is not here, she is probably still in class now, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

"Is it appropriate?"

"What's wrong with this? It's not an outsider." The male teacher enthusiastically brought Jian Ling in, poured her another glass of water, found some folders by himself, and said, "I have to go to a meeting, you Sit by yourself for a while, sorry." He left in a hurry.

Jian Ling was the only person left in the office.

Sitting in front of Luo Yimu's desk, Jian Ling looked at the draft paper she casually threw on the table. It was just a casually written schedule to avoid forgetting. The handwriting was still neat. On one of the draft papers was written: In the evening Ah Ling wants to eat fish."

Seeing that, Jane's eyes suddenly warmed up.

She could almost imagine Luo Yimu's expression when he wrote this line, his thin lips must be tightly pursed, looking cold.

Only Jian Ling knew the heat in her heart.

Jian Ling was fascinated by staring at the line, but didn't realize that Luo Yimu had finished class and quietly walked into the office.

However, Jian Ling smelled the dark fragrance from Luo Yimu's body, the unique and refreshing fragrance, which is usually weak, and only at certain moments of intense love, the fragrance becomes stronger, Jian Ling just smelled it, and his bones were crisp.

Jian Ling heard that Luo Yimu was slowly approaching, deliberately pretending not to know, as if she was still reading the manuscript paper, only the crumpled corner of the manuscript paper betrayed her.

Youran Danxiang was getting closer and closer, finally enveloping Jian Ling, and then she felt Luo Yimu's breathing approaching, and then her ears were wet.