Self-investment

"Mumu?" Jian Ling took a closer look, her eyes lit up, and she rushed to Luo Yimu like a puppy, wishing she could hang on her body, hug her and rub against her contentedly, "Why don't you Are you here? Isn’t it impossible to ask for leave?”

"Tomorrow is Saturday." Luo Yimu said.

Jian Ling slapped his forehead, "That's right! I forgot! No wonder you asked me to locate the location during the day, so I was ready to come a long time ago?" Jian Ling hooked Luo Yimu's neck with a smile, and stuck it to her ear Whispered: "Do you miss me that much? Can't bear to be separated from me for a night?"

With a sullen face, Luo Yimu pinched Jian Ling's waist angrily.

If he didn't come, he didn't know that Jian Ling's social circle was so wide, and even in such a remote town, there were beauties drinking and drinking with him at night, and they all threw themselves into his arms.

This brief order is too provocative, and I am used to it in the past, I really can't miss a second of it.

Luo Yimu's face became even more gloomy, the corners of his lips twitched, and his voice was slow and dangerous, "You are in a good mood, don't you want to leave?"

After saying that, Yu Qinghan's eyes swept across.

Yu Qinghan read the joke with her arms folded. Seeing the instant surprise on Jian Ling's face, she already guessed that this must be the person Jian Ling said she was going to marry. I have to say that she is indeed beautiful, but the murderous look in her eyes is too heavy , with a reserved and elegant appearance, I don't know what kind of paranoia is in his bones.

Yu Qinghan raised her eyebrows, smiled and waved to greet her, "Hi."

Looking calm, Luo Yimu's eyes darkened, and his arms around Jian Ling's waist tightened, as if declaring ownership.

"You are Xiao Tong?" Luo Yimu asked.

Before Jian Ling came, he had been chanting Xiao Tong's name for several days. Luo Yimu had already complained in his heart, and he didn't like the name very much. When he came again, he saw the intimate gesture between Jian Ling and this strange woman, and became more vigilant. The tone is also polite and blunt.

"No." Yu Qinghan turned a blind eye to her hostility, and pointed to the small restaurant next door with a smile, "I'm the boss next door, do you want to sit in my restaurant? You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Jian Ling: "Okay."

Luo Yimu: "No need."

The two spoke in unison, Jian Ling raised his head and asked Luo Yimu why, Luo Yimu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jian Ling looked back at Yu Qinghan suspiciously, what's going on?

Yu Qinghan shrugged briskly, how do I know?

Jian Ling's heart has already been given to Luo Yimu, and she can't be tempted by others for a long time. No matter how beautiful Yu Qinghan is, she mostly just admires beauties, and doesn't think about other things at all, until Yu Qinghan gloats at her. She winked, and when she rolled her eyes, she suddenly realized.

"Mumu," Jian Ling whispered in Luo Yimu's ear, "Are you jealous?"

Luo Yimu narrowed his eyes and made no reply.

But Jian Ling already knew it. She leaned on Luo Yimu's shoulder and giggled. Seeing that Luo Yimu's face was covered with dark clouds, her smile became happier and her shoulders trembled. If Luo Yimu hadn't supported her Waist, maybe by now he is lying on the ground laughing.

"Have you laughed enough?" Luo Yimu gritted his teeth sadly.

"Mumu, what kind of eyes do you have? If you want to find me, can you find someone like this?" Jian Ling whispered to Luo Yimu as if no one else was there, "You have set my mate selection standards so high, who else can I fall in love with besides you? "

Jian Ling knew how to handle Luo Yimu's weakness best. After saying this, although Luo Yimu's face was still serious, the look in his eyes was much softer, and he pretended not to care and asked: "If you have higher standards than me, why don't you?" Can you see it?"

Jian Ling bent her eyes and said, "You are my only standard." She tugged on Luo Yimu's collar, and raised her chin meanly, "My professor sister, do you know what is unique?"

The brilliance in her eyes made Luo Yimu's heart skip a beat, and he turned his face away awkwardly, "Slick tongue." Only a little red on the tips of her ears betrayed her.

Obviously knowing that Jian Ling has a naturally sweet mouth and a brilliant tongue, but Luo Yimu just can't resist it, even if it is glib, it makes her feel elated.

Yu Qinghan stood outside their world in a leisurely manner, watching the two sticky and whispering, watching the hostility around Luo Yimu slowly subside, marveling that one thing is falling down, the corner of his mouth is full of teasing like a joke, Slowly bitter at the base of the tongue.

Unspeakable envy.

They are so young and so lucky.

Yu Qinghan was also very lucky.

It's a pity that she was made a fool of her life.

"Go and sit in my shop." Yu Qinghan said, "I treat you."

Yu Qinghan hasn't taken the initiative to make friends for more than ten years, maybe the moonlight tonight is so good that she became friendly to the two young strangers.

It's past eight o'clock in the evening, and the store is about to close, there is no one there, Yu Qinghan ordered the kitchen to make a few stir-fries, took three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and took a bottle of beer from the freezer, "Drinking? "

Jian Ling looked at Luo Yimu, recalling the last time he was eaten and wiped clean after drinking, he waved his hands hastily, "It's no good."

Yu Qinghan was not polite to them, just took a bottle of beer, sat opposite them and drank slowly.

Even though Luo Yimu was extremely hungry, he still ate elegantly. Jian Ling had already had dinner and was not very hungry. He held up his chopsticks to pick and choose among the pile of carrot fried meat, looking for carrots to eat, and even a piece of carrot had been eaten by Luo Yimu. Mu Xie put it into the bowl, but Jian Ling still took it out of her bowl and put it into his mouth.

Luo Yimu's expression was erratic, obviously he was used to Jian Ling's movements for a long time.

Yu Qinghan watched their interaction while drinking, jealousy was about to overflow his eyes, he tapped his index finger on the table, and smiled half-truthfully, "Hey, it's almost done, did you deliberately stimulate me?"

"Then what can I do." Jian Ling continued to pick carrots to eat, "Why don't you go find Xiao Tong?" She looked at the bruises on Yu Qinghan's left face and couldn't help laughing, "What did you do to Xiao Tong today?" Huh? Tsk, to have received such a merciless slap in the face, you probably won't be able to see anyone for a few days, right?"

Yu Qinghan was startled, "It's nothing."

He got carried away for a moment, stared at Xiao Tong's pale lips, dipped a little cocoa powder, and really wanted to taste the taste on it.

"Bah, force kiss is force kiss, what are you pretending to be literary? Shameless." Jian Ling said contemptuously, and put down her chopsticks.

Yu Qinghan: "..."

Luo Yimu put down his chopsticks after the briefing, with a calm face from the beginning to the end, and concentrated on eating. After putting down the chopsticks, he took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said, "Thank you for the hospitality."

By the way, he pulled Jian Ling's chin and wiped her oily mouth clean.

Yu Qinghan: "..." I couldn't see it.

The waiter came up to collect the bowls and chopsticks with a wink, served tea again, and asked them to chat slowly. Yu Qinghan was very interested in Jian Ling and Luo Yimu's wedding, and asked them when it would be held, and then he would go too join.

"August, in America." Jian Ling said.

"America..." Yu Qinghan sighed disappointedly, "Forget it, Xiao Tong doesn't like going abroad."

Jian Ling was very curious about the story between them, but he also got a glimpse of it from Yu Qinghan's words.

Zuo is just that Yu Qinghan treated others badly when he was young, and later regretted it, and made up for it in turn.

It's a pity that the heart that has been so cold is so easy to warm up again?Like burnt ashes, can it be burned again?

"It's your own fault..." Jian Ling had a lot of meaning.

Yu Qinghan smiled bitterly.

Jian Ling drank two more cups of tea and went to the bathroom on the way. Taking advantage of her absence, Yu Qinghan humbly asked Luo Yimu for advice, "How did you make Jian Ling so determined?"

Luo Yimu hooked his lips, "She chased me." He looked quite smug.

The corner of Yu Qinghan's mouth twitched, "I seem to have asked the wrong person."

Luo Yimu said casually: "If you ask how to keep her by my side..."

"Ok?"

"Be nice to her, and don't let her be wronged."

Yu Qinghan thought, he seemed to have failed to do both, he was too bad to Xiao Tong, and made her feel wronged for more than ten years.

That's why it's such a situation, and there is no room for remedy.

"Will there be any result after waiting?" Yu Qinghan asked blankly.

"I don't know." Luo Yimu looked in the direction of the bathroom and said flatly, "I don't want to wait either." If you can hold on tightly now, why waste time waiting for so many years.

Luo Yimu is a thoughtful person, and also a person who is pure to the extreme. She has a very clear plan for her life. Her life is very simple and her world is very small. She has already included Jian Ling in her plan. Life is the life of myself and Jian Ling, there is no need for one more.

Yu Qinghan didn't speak any more.

When Jian Ling was not present, Luo Yimu was even more indifferent, and Yu Qinghan didn't continue to look for topics, so she naturally didn't say a word, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the bathroom, and when the familiar figure appeared, her The pupils flickered.

Jian Ling waved to her from afar, and she also smiled at Jian Ling.

"What are you talking about when I'm not here? Did you say anything bad about me?" Jian Ling walked over with a smile.

"No chat." Luo Yimu stood up, grabbed Jian Ling, and bid farewell to Yu Qinghan. Before parting, he thanked Yu Qinghan again for his hospitality, and the etiquette was impeccable.

On the deserted street, Luo Yimu held Jian Ling's hand tightly and walked slowly into the night. Yu Qinghan stood at the door of his shop and watched them go away. Looking at them, his heart became cold.

She raised her head and looked at the house where Xiao Tong lived with her dark eyes.

Not a shred of hope.

On the way back to the hotel, she passed a pharmacy, Luo Yimu went in and bought a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets for Jian Ling, she knew that Jian Ling must have eaten too much tonight.

Luo Yimu has never been picky about food, but there are still some dishes he doesn't like, such as carrots.She has a good family education and will not show the slightest sign in front of outsiders, so Jian Ling has to do it for her. She picks and chooses very "impolitely", eats up all the dishes she doesn't like, and carefully maintains Luo Yimu's family. upbringing.

No one knew that Luo Yimu didn't like carrots.

Not even her parents know.

Jane knows.

Luo Yimu didn't say it, but Jian Ling knew it.She knew that Luo Yimu was a picky eater that he never said. When he ate food he didn't like, he would chew a little harder than usual, and the posture of holding the chopsticks also changed a little.

This is Jian Ling's calm and considerate treatment of Luo Yimu.

"That Yu Qinghan looks really pitiful." After walking away, Jian Ling suddenly said.

Luo Yimu didn't care about other people's private affairs, didn't express any opinions, and just listened quietly.

"Xiao Tong seems to have ignored her for a long time... Mu Mu, if you treated me like Xiao Tong treated Yu Qinghan, I would have collapsed a long time ago."

Luo Yimu grabbed her tightly, "I won't."

"I know you won't." Jian Ling smiled, "I'm so cute, Mumu, are you willing to ignore me?"

She shook the hand holding Luo Yimu like a child, and Luo Yimu swayed indulgently with her frequency. Jian Ling smiled, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Two childish ghosts."

Then he said that he had eaten too much and couldn't walk, so he was sitting on the curb playing a rogue, and insisted that Luo Yimu carry her back to the hotel.

Luo Yimu bent down and easily picked up Jian Ling.

Jian Ling lay on her back, swinging her two slender legs, pushed Luo Yimu's long hair away, and kissed the back of her neck.

Luo Yimu's back muscles stiffened, then relaxed, and he walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"Mumu, when we get married, you will wear a red wedding dress, okay?"

Jian Ling stared at the back of Luo Yimu's snow-white neck, and suddenly such a thought appeared in his mind.

With such fair skin, she must look good in a red wedding dress.

Think about it, Luo Yimu is wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and Qing Luo is walking towards him slowly, the wedding dress wraps her tightly, no one else can see, only he leads her into the bridal chamber, provoking her She covered her head and lowered her head to kiss her red lips, so that she could see that beautiful white jade-like skin in the gap of the neckline.

"Yes." Luo Yimu agreed.

Luo Yimu always indulges Jane Ling's natural romance, or she doesn't consciously indulge in it.Those unconstrained and unconstrained ingenuities are the fallen petals in ordinary life, causing ripples, so the life of the two of them is much more enjoyable than when Luo Yimu was alone.

Together with Jian Ling, Luo Yimu is always surprised that life can still be like this.

"Then let me do it myself..." Jian Ling's smirk entered Luo Yimu's ears.

Luo Yimu also laughed and squeezed her as punishment.

……

"I have class on Monday, and I have to leave tomorrow night." When he was about to go to bed, Luo Yimu kissed Jian Ling's side face, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"I don't know either. It seems that Xiao Tong was offended today. It is quite difficult to persuade her to design a wedding dress for us." Jian Ling was puzzled, frowning deeply.

Luo Yimu used the moonlight to smooth the wrinkles between her brows and comforted her: "Don't worry, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"I'm not in a hurry." Jian Ling nestled in her arms, sniffing the scent of her neck, "Anyway, I've got the certificates, you've already been mine, why should I be in a hurry..." She was fascinated as she spoke Fell asleep.

Luo Yimu put his arms around her and kissed her hard.