【Chasing Ling】Sijun can still be chased

Jin Ling just waited on the spot, he believed that Lan Sizhui couldn't let him wait by himself.

He told himself that whenever he came back for him, he would hug him and tell him he loved him.

But the coolness of the night washed him again and again, but he didn't get the warmth he wanted.

A heart is slowly freezing, but it is still full of hope.

"Lan Sizhui, I believe you will definitely come back." Jin Ling shouted towards the dark blue night sky.

………… The only answer to him is loneliness except the echo.

Finally, the sound of footsteps was heard in the distance, and Jin Ling almost jumped up excitedly. He hurriedly stood up from the ground.

The white clothes became more and more clear in his vision, and the shape of the white forehead floating in the night sky could be vaguely seen.

He finally couldn't restrain himself and rushed over.

Then, a screeching brake.

"Lan Jingyi?!" Jin Ling hurriedly stopped three feet in front of Lan Jingyi, with a vigilant expression on his face, "Why is it you?"

"Is it me or who?" Lan Jingyi rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and leave!"

"Lan... Lan Si chased him back?" Jin Ling asked suddenly looking at Lan Jingyi.

"Well, Si Zhui said he was too tired and couldn't find you, so he asked me to invite you. Hurry up, miss." Lan Jingyi said and walked a few steps forward.

"Oh." Jin Ling was depressed, and followed with his head down, not paying attention to the eldest lady that Lan Jingyi was talking about.

Maybe I noticed it, but I just didn't want to deal with it.

But Lan Jingyi felt that something was wrong. In the past, whenever Jin Ling heard this name, he would go crazy, but this time...

He turned his head and saw Jin Ling with his head down, not knowing what to think.

"You, what's the matter." Although he usually quarreled with Jin Ling, he didn't care about this friend these years, and he didn't believe it himself.

"Ah?" Jin Ling raised his head in confusion, and then realized, "It's okay, let's go."

"What's wrong with you, can't you tell me? By the way, you can talk to Si Zhui."

Now Jin Ling feels uncomfortable when he hears Lan Sizhui's name being called out of Lan Jingyi's mouth.

Why can he call him SiZhui, but he can only call him by first and last name?

"I told you it's fine, don't leave and stay here to feed the ghosts!" Jin Ling suddenly shouted.

Seeing Jin Ling's sudden anger, Lan Jingyi was stunned, nodded in a numb manner, and quietly led the way.

It was like a pot of boiling water suddenly cooled completely, and the air became quiet, completely cold.

All the way to the inn, no one said a word, but when they arrived at the inn, they found that there was only Wen Ning waiting for them at the door.

"General Ghost, where is SiZhui?" Lan JingYi felt that if Jin Ling's situation was not mentioned to Lan Sizhui, something would really happen.

"A Yuan, he's tired and resting." Wen Ning looked at Jin Ling with complicated eyes, and finally sighed and didn't speak.

"You!" Although Jin Ling could coexist peacefully with Wen Ning, it was still a bit reluctant to talk to him.

"Young Master Jin?" Wen Ning was a little surprised when he heard him call him.

"What do you want to say?" Jin Ling didn't want to say more, so he asked directly.

Wen Ning lowered his head, glanced at the inn and then at Jin Ling, and finally his eyes stopped in front of Lan Jingyi.

"Huh?" Lan Jingyi pointed at herself with one hand, "What's wrong with me."

Wen Ning seemed to have made up his mind, "Mr. Lan, let's go and see A Yuan first."

"Ah?" Lan Jingyi looked at him suspiciously, and then understood something, "Oh."

Finally, there were only two people left, Wen Ning nodded and began to talk about something.

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