intracranial fetters

The two slept until someone knocked on the door.

Cheng Lin put on some clothes and got up to open the door. There was a lady standing at the door, "Are you still sleeping? I think you are tired from coming here early in the morning, but they insist on making a few mahjong tables, so they can't be free."

Cheng Lin turned his body sideways, blocking her probing eyes from looking into the room, "Well, let's pack up and go down."

"Hey, good," the hall sister regained her smile, "then hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Cheng Lin closed the door and handed Lin Chan's clothes to him, "Get up."

Lin Chan was a little angry for getting up, especially in the afternoon nap. It was obvious that she was not in a good mood when she was woken up at this moment. She took the clothes that Lin handed her and sat on the bed without saying a word.

After Cheng Lin finished cleaning up, Lin Chan still maintained this posture.

"Okay, get dressed quickly, you won't be able to sleep at night if you sleep too much during the day." Cheng Lin moved closer, rubbed Lin Chan's face, and comforted him softly.

Cheng Lin washed his hands with cold water, and pressed them on Lin Chan's slightly red cheeks, which made Lin Chan feel refreshed. In addition, Cheng Lin's words had a minty smell of mouthwash, and the restlessness in his heart was finally Most of the time I went.

"En." Lin Chan nodded hoarsely, and finally got dressed.

"The room is a bit dry, I'll ask them to get a humidifier later, so I can sleep more comfortably."

"En." Lin Chan nodded and replied, the black turtleneck sweater was pulled over her head, and she looked a little funny, like a child who couldn't stretch her arms and legs.

"I'm going to wrong you for a few days." Cheng Lin narrowed his eyes, "After these few days pass, do whatever you want."

Lin Chan thought that Cheng Lin was talking about their respective homecoming after the New Year, but hearing Cheng Lin's tone, he could hear a little helplessness. After putting on the sweater, he stretched out his hand to grab the hair that was messed up by wearing the sweater, and replied: " It's nothing, I have nothing to do when I go back."

Cheng Lin just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Lin Chan felt that something was wrong with Cheng Lin, but she couldn't tell where it was.

Lin Chan is not very good at mahjong. Among the people in their group, he can play cards better than Zheng Zhinv and Lu Active. When Lu Active is lucky, the two can even draw.In addition, no one is worse than him in mahjong.

Others play mahjong with skills, but he is lucky and emotional. He never memorizes the cards, and does not look at which cards other people draw. If it is not pleasing to the eye, just throw it out, and the cards you want will not be disguised. When you see others playing the cards you lack, your eyes will light up, as if you have already listened to the cards.So Lin Chan is not only bad at playing mahjong, but also always shoots people off.

But today is different. Uncle Cheng Lin Tang and the eldest sister have been feeding cards to Cheng Lin, but Cheng Lin doesn’t accept them, they just break his cards and give them to Lin Chan, so they feed cards to Lin Chan again, seeing that Lin Chan listened Just put the cards, seeing that Lin Chan's level is generally not concealed, and he is very flattering. Lin Chan won a few hands before and thought he was lucky today.

But at this moment, no matter how bad Lin Chan's card skills are, he can tell something is wrong.Do these two people in front of them have something to please Cheng Lin?

What's the matter?

Lin Chan couldn't think of it, and didn't want to bother thinking about it. He always knew very little about Cheng Lin's busy business.Just thinking that others deliberately let me win, I feel a little bit less interested.

In addition, he didn't want to meddle in Cheng Lin and their affairs, and Lin Chan only occasionally picked up the cards they gave him.

The uncle and the hall sister thought that Lin Chan's skills were so poor that she didn't know how to eat the cards, but the hall sister reminded her twice deliberately, "Oh, Xiao Chan is very lucky today, the missing cards happen to be useless for me. "

Lin Chan just felt that sitting here playing mahjong was boring, and her neck hurt, thinking that Cheng Lin wouldn't answer, and she didn't care about the face of the two of them, "I also think I'm lucky today, so I decided to touch myself big name."

The lady in the lobby froze, and then the uncle said, "Young man, don't be too ambitious."

Hearing this tone, Lin Chan knew that what Uncle Cheng Lin said was none of his business. He didn't say a word and concentrated on thinking when he would be able to touch the big cake that had already hit three cards on the field. Sure enough, he listened to Cheng Lin's words: "I don't understand what Uncle Tang said. What do you mean young people should not be too ambitious?" Cheng Lin didn't look up at Uncle Tang when he was talking, and reached out to touch the stack of mahjong in front of Uncle Tang. He played a card, "It's just a game of mahjong, just have fun," Cheng Lin paused again, and continued, "Besides, so what if you have big ambitions, can you win if you can eat it?"

As soon as the conversation was over, Cheng Lin made a big cake.

Lin Chan saw that he had lost all hope, so he didn't hold back, so he folded his cards and said, "Nonsense."

Cheng Lin glanced at Lin Chan's card, and the corner of his mouth was full of smiles, "Don't you see that Xiao Chan's single-handed big pie is just a joke?"

Uncle Tang remained silent.

The smile on the corner of Cheng Lin's mouth remained unchanged, "In the final analysis, there are only two points. One is luck, but the main thing is actually." Cheng Lin looked at his uncle, "It's still a matter of human effort."

After all, I was twenty years older than Cheng Lin, but at this moment, I was suppressed by Cheng Lin and stared at him. After a long while, Tang Shu sighed heavily, and sat down on the back of the chair with all his strength. , "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The hall sister's eyes turned back and forth on the faces of the three people in front of her, and finally stayed on the face of the uncle, "Are you still beating?"

"No more fights." Uncle Tang waved his hand, stood up with one hand supporting the table, and the other hand supported his waist, "I'm getting old, and my back hurts after sitting for a long time. I'll go back to my room and lie down."

"Okay, let's do it that way." Cheng Lin curled his lips, ignoring the big lady in front of him, and asked Lin Chan, "Will you go back to your room and have a rest, or go for a walk with me?"

Lin Chan yawned, but said, "Let's go, if I sleep again, I probably won't be able to sleep at night."

Cheng Lin stood up and led Lin Chan out of the hall.

After walking a little further, Cheng Lin let go of Lin Chan's hand.

"Sorry." Cheng Lin said.

Lin Chan didn't answer, and felt that Cheng Lin's words were meaningless, and also felt that Cheng Lin let go of his hand, but he was not used to it for a while.

The two walked away in silence for a while, and Lin Chan asked, "Did you ask your cousin to promise you something, or did your cousin ask you for something?"

Cheng Lin thought about it in a good mood and said, "There are all of them."

Seeing Cheng Lin's slightly raised mouth, Lin Chan's tone subconsciously lightened up, "Then your cousin promised you?"

"Yeah." Cheng Lin nodded with a smile, and looked at Lin Chan, "Why didn't you eat the cards they gave you just now?"

Lin Chan didn't look at Cheng Lin anymore, and walked forward on his own, "Didn't I say that? I think I'm lucky today, so I want to get a big card for myself."

"Then why did you eat my one in the end?"

Lin Chan bit the bullet and said, "Is it okay for me to decide whether to eat or not depending on my mood?"

"Yes, whatever." Cheng Lin's gentle voice seemed to be right next to Lin Chan's ear, "Thank you for caring about me, I am very happy."

Lin Chan just thought that her ears must be red.

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