domestic hell grinder

A delicate atmosphere permeated the manor.

[If you twist my ears again, my ear holes will close. ] Yin Zhao suddenly remembered what he had yelled at Yue Ling that day.He touched his earlobe, a little embarrassed: "Did you go out and get this for me?"

Yue Ling looked down at Yin Zhao's tightly clenched palms, and said, "Well, let's go out and do this." When he said this, Yue Ling's fingertips were lightly tapping on the armrest of the bench.

It is true that I have made earrings, it is not a lie.he thinks.

"Hee hee," Yin Zhao suddenly laughed, "Well, I blamed you this time, I like this earring." It's a pity that his eyes are temporarily invisible, otherwise he really wants to see if Yue Ling is not because of himself Showing a happy expression.

There was indeed a slight smile in Yue Ling's eyes: "Can't you see it?"

"I don't care, it must look good," Yin Zhao opened his hand, "You put it on for me, you see, these earrings are too sharp, I will definitely poke my ear."

"Left ear and right ear."

"You're welcome."

The temperature of Yue Ling's fingertips was cold, and when he pinched Yin Zhao's earlobe, it made him numb.

"Don't move around." Yue Ling focused on Yin Zhao's ear holes, ignoring his increasingly red ears.

Fortunately, Yue Ling moved neatly. When Yin Zhao was still thinking about where he would kiss Yue Ling if he turned his head now, he had already let go of his earlobe and sat upright.

"Very good." Yue Ling looked sideways.

"Of course I wear it."

"I said this red obsidian is very good."

"..."

Yue Ling asked again: "Didn't you find any weird people just now?"

"No, I slept well and chatted with Su Yue for a while."

Yue Ling lifted Yin Zhao up with satisfaction: "Go back."

Su Yue, who was looking through the window, was full of surprise: "Is this enough to coax you? I have been persuading her for a long time and refused to come in."

"You're not Yue Ling," Ling An smiled meaningfully, and then asked, "By the way, where did he go out just now?"

"Committee."

"Oh? I came back so smoothly."

"You still want him to be detained."

Ling An frowned: "Based on my simple understanding of the head of the committee, I think it's abnormal for him not to detain Yue Ling."

"...don't guess."

"Go, go, go."

It was not easy to go out for a stroll before his eyes recovered, so Yin Zhao simply pestered Yue Ling to let him study for himself.

"......study?"

Yin Zhaoli pointed to the tied eyeliner confidently: "I want to read a book, but I can't read it, so please read it to me."

Yue Ling: ...Why didn't I know that you still love reading.

"Yue Ling, Yue Ling, you have nothing to do anyway, why not..."

"If I don't read it to you, will you continue to chant scriptures in my ear?"

Yin Zhao nodded first and then shook his head: "I'm not chanting scriptures, isn't it normal to chat with you, and..."

"I read."

"Okay." Yin Zhao first slowly found a chair and dragged it to the side of the sofa, and then lay down comfortably on the sofa.Bai Ling covered his crooked eyebrows, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing.

Yin Zhao suddenly felt that it was beneficial to be injured, at least he was not at all timid when he used Yue Ling to have fun for himself—shhh, don't tell Yue Ling, otherwise he will definitely say it's unreasonable.

Yin Guangming had already heard the sound of turning the pages of the book, but he hadn't heard Yue Ling's voice for a long time.

"Are you still there?" Yin Zhao stretched out his hand to test, and when he touched Yue Ling's waist, he retracted it with confidence.

"I'm going to change one."

"Is this not a good book?"

"Ling'an's family has a lot of romance novels, but you can't tell from the cover, you only found out when you opened it."

"Isn't it okay to read romance novels?"

"Don't you think it's weird?"

"Is it weird to read a romance novel, or is it weird to read a romance novel to me?"

Yue Ling's eyes changed slightly, he got up and patted Yin Zhao's forehead with a thin book: "I'll go change the book."

Later, I found a poem book. Although Yue Ling read it with no emotion, Yin Zhao listened to it with gusto. He even wanted to record it with his mobile phone, but unfortunately he didn't bring it here...and he didn't have eyes to read it .

"Yin Zhao," Yue Ling read halfway, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the comfortable Yin Zhao, "Listen carefully, and give me your feedback after listening."

"?" Yin Zhao straightened up like a carp, "Yue Ling, I—you—"

"I can't read it in vain either."

Yin Zhao thought over and over again, and after weighing it, he lay down again: "Okay, you have to continue reading."

......

When the sky became dark, Yin Zhao's upper and lower eyelids had already started to fight. He was clearly sleepy but wanted to listen, so he managed to maintain a half-closed state.

"Yin Zhao," Yue Ling closed the book with a slow and soft voice, "I have nothing to do tonight, you can sleep for a while, but I have something to find Ling An, so you may not see me."

"Why are you looking for Ling An? Will it take a long time?" Yin Zhao suddenly regained consciousness.

"I haven't been feeling well lately, so—"

Before Yue Ling finished speaking, Yin Zhao stood up again: "You haven't fully recovered yet?"

"almost."

For some reason, Yin Mingming wanted to say something, but an unusual sleepiness struck him, and he collapsed on the sofa within a few seconds.

Yue Ling watched him quietly for a while, then got up and went out.

Yin Zhao was awakened by the cool wind blowing in. When he woke up, even with his eyes open, he could still only see darkness. He subconsciously called Yue Ling a few words, and after being silently responded, he suddenly remembered that Yue Ling had ordered him to be in the room. Ling An stayed there for a while.

Yin Zhao moved forward cautiously, and didn't stop until his knees touched the edge of the bed. Then he bent down and groped on the bed. After confirming that there was no one there, he sat down on the edge of the bed in a sense of loss.

It's hard to be alone in the dark.

Yin Zhao hadn't tasted this kind of taste for a long time, after he held his own beam of light.

Occasionally he will be willful, for example at this time he stands up, slowly touches the doorknob, then pushes it away and walks out.In the interval between reading poems today, in order not to make Yue Ling feel tired, he deliberately asked Yue Ling to take him for a walk around Ling'an's manor, and counted the steps at certain important places.

For example, what I want to go now is Ling An's laboratory.Ling An is usually there tinkering with things, and Yue Ling should be there too.

When you reach No.20 step, turn right, go straight for [-] steps, turn right, go straight, then there will be small steps... Yin Zhao said silently in his heart.

However, bumping into a skeleton servant was completely an accidental factor, and disrupting his pace because of it was an accident within an accident.

Yin Zhao stood still on the spot for a while, trying hard to think about how many steps he staggered just now.

Forget it, the error will not be too big.

Yin Zhao walked according to the original plan, but when he reached the place where he should stop, he stretched out his feet to explore, but he didn't find the stairs, but kicked a door instead.

It should be around here. After searching again, Yin Zhao was about to turn around, but his arm was clamped violently by a force.

"What are you knocking on my door for?"

When the teasing voice sounded, Yin Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, misfortunes never come singly, I met Su Chi.

Yin Zhao collected himself and asked, "Have you seen Yue Ling?"

"I don't want to see Yue Ling."

"..." Asking him is really a waste of time.Yin Zhao raised his other hand to loosen Su Chi's grip, "That's fine."

Su Chi leaned against the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Ling An's family is not small, why did you find me when you were looking for him?"

Yin Zhao changed the subject: "Then do you know where Ling An is? Yue Ling seems to be with him."

"Why are Ling An and Yue Ling together? Ling An and my sister went out to drink."

Ling Ling covered Yin Zhao's frown.Yue Ling clearly... Forget it, Su Chi can't believe it.

When Yin Zhao turned around, Su Chi's lazy voice suddenly came from behind: "Why don't I take you to a place, Yue Ling might really be there."

Yin Zhao turned around in doubt: "You just said you didn't know."

Su Chi simply played a rogue: "I asked you just now to be polite, but in fact, I can just take you away."

"...I'll go by myself."

Su Chi chuckled lightly: "Come with me."

After walking a few steps forward, Su Chi signaled him: "Turn right, there will be stairs."

ladder?What I hit by mistake would not be the place I was looking for.Yin Zhao was a little surprised.

Su Chi stretched out his hand: "The blind man is careful not to step on the air, hold it quickly."

"No, I can hold on."

Su Chi's eyes darkened, and his arms hanging in mid-air froze for a moment.

Yin Zhao noticed the strange silence, and said, "Actually, it's possible that Yue Ling is down there. I'll just go down by myself."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Zhao suddenly found something like a stick in his hand.

Before he could react, he felt someone grab the other end of the stick and pull him away.

"That's all right."

"Thank you." Yin Zhao felt a little uncomfortable.

After going down the No.40 six steps, I finally stepped on the flat ground.

Yin Zhao noticed that the other end of the stick was loosened, and then heard Su Chi's sigh: "There are a lot of good things here in Ling'an."

"You said you came to find Yue Ling, but you actually planned to come in a long time ago."

"You guessed it right."

Yin Zhao settled down and listened for a while, but found no sign of anyone.He was a little discouraged, and kept silent for a while before saying: "It seems that Yue Ling is not here, so I'll go first."

"Hold on."

Yin Zhao's vigilance was raised: "What are you going to do?"

He heard Su Chi laugh.

Su Chi's tone was leisurely: "What are you afraid of me doing? But, it's really not what you think."

"I didn't think about anything."