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Looking at Chen Ling's face that was about to turn into stubble, Qing Luo whispered, "Are you angry?"

This was the first time that Qing Luo saw Chen Ling angry. In the past, no matter how much Qing Luo acted and played a lot of mischief, Chen Ling had never seen Chen Ling turn cold towards him.Seeing Chen Ling's frowning and angry look now, Qing Luo only felt novelty: "Why are you angry?"

It is said that the clay figurines still have a third degree of anger. Qing Luo used to suspect that Chen Ling was a water figurine, otherwise how could he not be angry at all.If it wasn't for Chen Ling being angry this time, Qing Luo would have always thought that Chen Ling was a temperless person.

After rubbing the ointment on the back of Qing Luo's hands, Chen Ling raised his eyes to look at Qing Luo for a while, and said a few words: "Those people are really annoying."

Before Qing Luo wondered who Chen Ling was talking about, he got annoyed.Chen Ling then continued: "In order to get some money, I bumped into you facelessly, and you were injured."

"Oops!" Knowing why Chen Ling was angry, Qing Luo felt it was funny and ironed it out. She shook her hand and said, "It's not an injury! I knew they couldn't hurt me, so I didn't dodge it. Yes. I didn't hide, my question, you don't have to worry."

Did Qing Luo really think so?

Pooh!

It's no wonder Qing Luo thinks so!

Who is Qing Luo?His positioning of himself is quite accurate: he must be vengeful, cruel, and unreasonable.

Under normal circumstances, even if Qing Luo didn't take the blame, he would have to take it forcibly. How could he be willing to take the responsibility on himself?

The reason why Qing Luo said that.One is that I don't want Chen Ling to feel bad.I made a small gash myself, making Chen Ling uncomfortable for a long time, it was unnecessary.After losing, the two of them want to go to the night market happily at night, so it's best to hurry up if this matter can pass.

The second is that Qing Luo doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as those people who he doesn't think highly of at all.The behavior of those small traders who deliberately bumped into Qing Luo later, in modern terms, is like touching porcelain.At that time, Qing Luo was just surprised that the history of 'Pengci' was so long, no matter how many things, such as needing to lose money, Qing Luo really didn't care.

Anyway, Qing Luo has nothing else, and the money is quite sufficient.Although I despise those people's behavior, I don't want to entangle with them for a few coins, that's not worth it.

And Qing Luo still believes in the saying that 'people are doing what the sky is watching'.Ill-gotten gains are not to be taken. No matter how you take them now, you will have to pay them back a hundredfold in the future.

"How can I blame you for not hiding." Chen Ling quite disagreed with Qing Luo's way of taking the responsibility on himself: "You stand there properly, and they bump into them on their own initiative, should you blame you for not hiding? This is not the same as a robber What's the difference between robbing someone and blaming them for carrying money?"

'Chen Ling's mind was spinning really fast. Chen Ling's words reminded Qing Luo of a very popular issue in modern times: girls are raped/female, not to blame for rape/female/criminal, but to blame other girls for wearing less clothes.

But Qing Luo didn't intend to discuss this with Chen Ling right now. He hugged Chen Ling's arm, lowered his eyebrows and raised his brows, pursed his mouth pitifully and said, "I'm sleepy, shall we sleep?"

Chen Ling didn't know what Qing Luo meant. Qing Luo was comforting himself in his own awkward way.

Immediately, Chen Ling's mood brightened.

Although Qing Luo's attitude has obviously changed since the two of them practiced together.But it was the first time that Qing Luo showed concern for Chen Ling in such a 'blunt' way (to the arrogant Qing Luo, this was already very straightforward).So, no matter how unhappy Chen Ling was, he became very happy now.

Then, the two happily went back to bed to catch up on sleep.

It's easy to get sticky when you go back to sleep, and it's hard to get up after sleeping too sweetly.Qing Luo also had a vague dream, and when she woke up, she only remembered it was a beautiful dream, the kind that would wake up with a smile.When he was lying down, he still thought about learning to Chen Ling later, but when he sat up, he completely forgot about the dream.

It's just a dream, if you forget it, forget it, Qing Luo didn't feel awkward this time, but put on his coat and opened the window to see the time.

The sun was setting and it was obvious that he had missed lunch time.Probably because she ate enough in the morning, Qing Luo didn't feel too hungry, so she lay down by the window and watched the crowds on the street with great interest.

The same thing looks completely different from different angles, and now it’s a special sight to see the crowds of people below from a high altitude.

Picking a beautiful apple from the fruit plate, Qing Luo gnawed on it while watching the crowds on the street.

The sky is getting darker, probably because of the night market at night, and the shops are hanging up lanterns.Pedestrians and small vendors also pushed their carts home, and quickly poured out space for those merchants rushing to the night market.It was not yet completely dark, and there were still a group of hawkers on the street.

This time, there were not so many hawkers buying food, and most of them bought strange things.Qing Luo has good eyesight, and can even see the items on the booth clearly.There are some lights and candles in front of the small stalls of these businesses, obviously preparing for the opening at night.

It's cool in autumn, and it's just right to sell boiled water at night.Right under Qing Luo's nose, a cauldron of boiling water had been set up, and the red oil soup was boiling and steam was coming up.

Spicy and delicious, Qing Luo memorized the location, thinking that he must try this poached restaurant when he visits the night market later.

After eating an apple, Qing Luo turned around and wanted to throw away the core, but she didn't want to run into Chen Ling who came over.

With Qing Luo's current skill, it is not easy to get close to him quietly.But Chen Ling did it effortlessly, and he didn't even deliberately hide his voice.It can be seen that in terms of internal strength alone, Chen Ling is not inferior to Qing Luo.

Or to say that people are more expensive than others, and the protagonist's talent is really unenviable.But thinking that Chen Ling is his now, and Chen Ling's talent is also his, Qing Luo still feels a little happy.

After all, ever since Qing Luo came to this world, he felt that God had always been against him. Now that he has been abducted by the protagonist, Qing Luo finally regained his balance.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ling asked curiously when he saw that Qing Luo was still smiling while distracted.

"You are mine!" poking Chen Ling's chest with her finger, Qing Luo narrowed her eyes and smiled again into a cunning little fox.

These words warmed Chen Ling's heart, as if he had just come out of a hot spring—comfortable and refreshing!

Based on Chen Ling's understanding of Qing Luo, he knew that this might be the closest thing Qing Luo could say to a confession.

You must know that Qing Luo, if he likes you, not only will he not say it, he may even bully you and make you misunderstand that he hates you; but if he hates you, he will definitely let you know clearly, and tell you in person that he has I hate you so much.

Chen Ling didn't know what Qing Luo had experienced that made him never easily say he liked her, but he knew that it must not have been a pleasant experience for Qing Luo.Chen Ling remembered clearly that Qing Luo said that he was the second person who betrayed Qing Luo's trust.

Who is the first one?Chen Ling didn't want to know.

He would be jealous of the first person who gained Qing Luo's trust; he also hated the person who didn't know how to cherish Qing Luo; he regretted that he had become the same person.

So Chen Ling didn't want to know, because that person was nothing worth remembering for Chen Ling and Qing Luo.

Chen Ling just wanted to protect Qing Luo well in the days to come, so that Qing Luo would always be so proud and happy like a little peacock.Then, never let the third person who betrayed Qing Luo appear.

So, Chen Ling grabbed Qing Luo's fingers, covered his chest and said, "I'm yours."

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This is the first time Qing Luo has seen brightly lit lights lit by such a primitive tool as a candle. It has to be said that compared to the colorful neon lights in modern cities, the colorful lights dyed by colored coverings have a special flavor.

Unlike the many pedestrians in the daytime, most of the streets and alleys are small vendors with stalls.On the side of the street near the shops, one person occupies a small seat and sets up a stall or a small table. The stalls are lined up neatly, leaving two lanes for passers-by and night market shoppers.

The two sides are for shopping, and the middle is for playing and juggling.There were performers performing boulder-crushing performances, monkey-playing performers, and ring performers. Many people gathered around to watch.As soon as the gong was struck, the reward money fell into it crackling.Qing Luo also joined in the fun and threw a few copper coins in.

Originally, the two thought that the night market was quite crowded, but they didn't expect that the order at night was much better than that during the day.Chen Ling didn't have to hold Qing Luo tightly, and the two of them wouldn't be separated.

Walking along the street, Qing Luo quickly found the boiled stall he had booked earlier.

The boiled boiled stall was full of people at the moment, and everyone was eating steaming boiled boiled water with small plates, and asked the boss for a cup of hot soup after they finished their work, and the whole person was warmed up.

Smelling the aroma of boiled water, the gluttons in Qing Luo's stomach were about to fight, he turned around and asked Chen Ling behind him for money: "I want to eat this! Eat this!"

There are not so many rules in the night market stalls, no matter what the queue is or not.If you are crowded, eat quickly, and leave when you are done eating. There are still people squeezing behind you.

Seeing that Qing Luo was squeezed out of the circle, Chen Ling paid out money to catch up, and told Qing Luo to wait on the spot and squeeze into the circle alone to buy a bowl of water to cook.

The bowl Chen Ling took was bought by the two of them for eating earlier.

Sometimes the cakes I bought were hot right after they came out of the pan, or the sugar was sticky and it was hard to handle, so Chen Ling would use a bowl for Qing Luo to continue eating.Now the bowl that the two of them have been carrying with them just came in handy. The two of them could just take the boiled water and leave without having to return the bowl after they finished eating.

The smell of boiled spicy and spicy made Qing Luo's mouth water, so he quickly used a bamboo stick to pierce a small belly and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing for two or three mouthfuls, she swallowed her belly haha, and stretched out her tongue to fan the wind. Qing Luo opened her mouth and said, "It's fragrant and tender! It's just too spicy! Do you have any water~"

Chen Ling, who was holding the bowl, saw that Qing Luo's eyes were turning red, and wiped a little soup from Qing Luo's mouth with his thumb: "Go ahead, there should be someone selling honey water."

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