Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

Ling ran wildly all the way, bumping into many girls and handymen in Lanxiangyuan.

Under Mo Liang's suggestion, they only knew that this was the young master's family, so naturally they didn't dare to offend.At most, I can compare myself to a weak little flower that has been destroyed by a storm, and I should accept this kind of "experience" occasionally.

And compared to the suffering they have accumulated in this life, this little collision is really nothing.

At this time, Wei Lan was also like a little flower that had been ravaged by a storm, so weak that it made people feel distressed.

As soon as Ling entered the door, she saw Wei Lan's pale face, and her heart seemed to be pulled out.

Wei Lan heard the noise, opened her eyes slowly, and called softly: "Mo..."

He didn't call out Mo Liang's name, because he had already seen that the person who pushed the door was Ling, and the smile froze on his face for a moment.

Wei Lan's momentary disappointment did not escape Ling's eyes.She had a sore nose, but still hung her head, closed the door gently, and walked over slowly.

"How did you come?"

Although Wei Lan's smiling face is as warm as a spring breeze, Ling always feels that there is always something missing in this smile.

Ling also smiled, forced a smile: "I heard that you are sick, so I can't wait to see you." She sat on the side of the bed, reached out to touch Wei Lan's forehead, "Are you still feeling bad?"

Wei Lan shook her head lightly, slightly avoiding her touch, and said with a slight smile, "Can I trouble you to pour some water for me? My body is really weak."

Ling nodded, walked to the table, and picked up the teacup.

The teacup is very unique, and the patterns drawn on it are also pictures of men and women at the spring festival.

In the next room, there are occasional voices of men and women making love.

Ling's little face was flushed with anger, she threw down the teacup with all her might, went back to the bed, and said bitterly: "Where is this place for the sick? Go, I'll take you back!"

She made a gesture to help Wei Lan get up, but Wei Lan gently brushed her hand away.

Although his stroke was weak and weak, the rejection he wanted to express was indescribably firm.

Wei Lan smiled softly: "There is nothing wrong here. Besides, you can't help me, so let's talk about it when Mo Liang comes back."

"Brother Lan! Do you know where this place is?"

Wei Lan smiled lightly: "I've been here for so long, how could I not know where the famous Lanxiangyuan is in the capital?"

"You... you can live here? It's so dirty here, how can you live there!"

Wei Lan looked at her and sighed softly: "Ling, you think women in the dust are dirty, don't you? But have you ever thought about why they are willing to live in the dust and watch men's faces all day long?" What? If I hadn’t been lucky enough to be born into a wealthy family, maybe I would have chosen the ‘Lila’ path in order to survive.”

Of course Ling knew Lila!

Lila was famous as the largest family of whores in the lower city of the spirit world.There are not only beautiful and charming oirans, but also charming men.Although she has never been there, she has heard about it from her colleagues.

Ling sharply said: "Why do you want to belittle yourself here? I know that you would not choose the road of Lila even if you are dead! And you are so good, how could you let yourself be dead!" She clenched her fists, face His face was full of resentment, "...Is it Mo Liang? He let you live here, right? How could this place help patients to cultivate themselves! What is going on in his mind!"

Wei Lan looked at her for a long time before sighing softly: "It's none of Liangzi's business. You know that even my parents can't force me to do anything I don't want to do. So I live here, It's completely voluntary. And living here, I can see many interesting things."

Thinking of how Mo Liang was emotionally teased by him yesterday, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Wei Lan suddenly smiled so sweetly, Ling felt the sourness in her heart more like boiling magma erupting continuously.

She lowered her head and said sadly: "I can't persuade you, but I know there is someone who can persuade you."

After saying this, she lowered her head and ran out.The door was closed with a bang, and there were screams of girls being knocked down from outside.

Wei Lan looked at the door apologetically, only to sigh heavily.

It's not that he can't see the little girl's affection for him, but he can't accept it.

Unacceptable, only hurt.Although he didn't intend to hurt her, when a person's feelings are not responded to, all that is left is hurt.

In any case, he had already hurt her.

Now, she is angry and gone, that's fine.She'd better go far away and never appear in front of him again, because Wei Lan really didn't want to hurt her anymore.

She is an innocent and innocent girl. Although she has a bit of a domineering temper, she is actually a good girl in essence.

Seeing her now is like seeing Mo Liang when she was a child.

When he was a child, Mo Liang was even more tricky and eccentric than Ling. When he played tricks on adults, he was like a monkey grandson in the palm of Tathagata, causing them a lot of headaches.

There are always weird ideas in his mind, and being with him is always so fresh and exciting.Even in dangerous places that adults dare not go to, he dared to investigate, and he was able to escape unscathed.

He is like a rough stone, deeply attracting Wei Lan.

And after these years of polishing, this rough stone has become a brilliant gem, so dazzling that Wei Lan can't take his eyes off it.

If the only shortcoming of this gemstone is that it is too insensitive to love affairs.

Wei Lan really couldn't figure out, how could he be so ignorant and shy about "love" with such a personality.

It was obviously a normal physiological reaction, but it seemed to him that it was something shameful, and he felt very conflicted.

This gave Wei Lan a headache, so he always had scruples and didn't dare to be too direct.I was afraid of scaring this little monkey, so I cut him off from now on.

Ling didn't understand that even if Mo Liang didn't ask him to pretend to be a woman and stay in Lanxiangyuan, he still wanted to come.

There are so many beautiful and enchanting women here, and they are also masters in the field of love. They circle around his precious Mo Liang every day, how can Wei Lan feel relieved?

He is the only one who can make out with his precious Mo Liang, and Wei Lan absolutely does his part.

Thinking of his Mo Liang, Wei Lan felt bitter, and looked up at Liu Xia who was sitting motionless on the stool.

Wei Lan woke up just after dawn, but found that Mo Liang was no longer in the room.

He was ill at the wrong time.Now the plot is progressing to a very critical moment, and Mo Liang doesn't have much time to give Wei Lan tenderness.

If he becomes Mo Liang's burden, it will cause him more pain than piercing his heart.

"Liangzi..."

Wei Lan huddled into a ball, clasped her elbows with her hands, and fell into the quagmire of self-blame.

But the door opened at this moment, Wei Lan raised her head in surprise, and saw Mo Liang with a concerned expression, approaching her with pursed lips.

His hand was very warm, touching his forehead lightly, and his voice was softer than ever: "I'm sorry, I'm so selfish."

Wei Lan opened her eyes wide, exchanging surprises and doubts.

Mo Liang stared at Wei Lan, his eyes full of love: "You are obviously sick, but I still want you to live in this smoky place. I will take you back to the spirit world right now, and no matter what, let your illness be cured first. .”

Mo Liang went to help Wei Lan get up, but Wei Lan suddenly blocked Mo Liang's hand.

Wei Lan said: "You can't go back to the spirit world privately until the book is finished. You don't have to worry about me. I'm not as fragile as you think. It's the same if I'm raised here."

Mo Liang said: "How could it be the same? How can there be advanced spiritual medicine in the book? Be obedient, let me send you back. Only when you recover as soon as possible, can I fill in the hole with confidence."

"But……"

"Aren't you listening to me!"

Wei Lan was taken aback.

Mo Liang suddenly supported Wei Lan's shoulders, almost bursting out: "Don't you like me!"

Wei Lan was stunned for a long time, and the expression on her face was ever-changing, and finally converged into infatuation: "Yes, I like you. I have been deeply in love with you since a long time ago."

Mo Liang's body trembled violently, his eyes filled with pain.He closed his eyes, suppressed the emotions that were about to explode, and tried his best to make his voice sound soft: "Since you like me, then you should obediently listen to me....Come, come back with me."

He bent down and helped Wei Lan sit up.Wei Lan let him support him until she sat up, her lips pressed against his ear suddenly, and said softly that only the two of them could hear: "But you are not a good son. Although you used illusion to change into his appearance, But you can't hide the gardenia fragrance on your body... Ling."

The moment he was exposed, the illusion against Wei Lan suddenly failed.

Ling was taken aback suddenly, staggered back two steps, lowered her head, covering her expression, preventing Wei Lan from seeing the bitterness and embarrassment on her face.

"...Few people can notice the faint fragrance of gardenia on my body, but you have noticed it. I really don't know whether to be happy or sad..."

"Ling..." Wei Lan sighed softly, "Silly girl, even if Zhi Zixiang didn't betray you, you can't hide it from me. Liangzi and I have known each other for so long, how could I not be able to tell if it was him or not? ?”

"So what you said just now... Did you say it to me on purpose?...It's just...just to make me give up on you..."

"Ling..." Wei Lan closed her eyes apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Ling suppressed her crying, and said slowly: "Actually, if you don't tell me, I've already seen that you treat Mo Liang... You didn't change me to the second group because of him?"

Wei Lan sighed: "I admit that I have selfishness and didn't take care of your feelings. However, the second group is all young people, and last year two "Top Ten Outstanding Youths of the Internet Supervision Department" were selected. Where are you? The side will get good exercise, which is very helpful for the future. And you are of the same age and have a common language. Unlike a group of middle-aged uncles who chat about dirty jokes all day long, you hang out among them all day Listening to their nonsense, you will inevitably feel embarrassed."

"You don't need to say anything." Ling couldn't help shedding a line of tears, she wiped them with the back of her hand, and said, "Since you don't want to go back, then let me stay here and take care of you."

Seeing that Wei Lan opened his mouth to speak, Ling hurriedly said: "This is also what Mo Liang asked. You don't listen to my words, but you do want to listen to his words, don't you?"

Wei Lan could only smile wryly.

What she said was right, he didn't have to listen to anyone, but he couldn't bear to listen to Mo Liang's words.

Both Li Yanzhao and Zhang Boyong have started to make arrangements, and the household department is already in disarray. Now is a good time for Liu Xia to "fuel the flames" and die.

But the crucial Liu Xia still stayed in Wei Lan's room.

Mo Liang looked at his mummified hands and sighed.

It's better for Lanzi to be asleep, otherwise, if he sees his hands like this, he will definitely drag him to interrogate him endlessly.

He has broken his heart for himself, and even made himself sick, now these hands really shouldn't add to Wei Lan's troubles.

He walked through small bridges, rocks, corridors, and then through a courtyard, several towers, and finally came to the Accord where Wei Lan lived.

Ling should have arrived.Maybe he can ask her to drag Liu Xia out quietly - although she is a bit petite, she can always drag Liu Xia out with a drag.

And as long as Wei Lan is still asleep, he can boldly approach the bed to see if his fever has subsided, and to see if there is anything else he needs.

He was full of thoughts about Wei Lan, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

outside the door.

The door was ajar, with a small crack.

Mo Liang was about to open the door gently with his elbow, but he suddenly froze.

——"Yes, I like you. I have been deeply in love with you since a long time ago."

Mo Liang's heart seemed to be hit hard by a big iron ball, and he staggered back two steps, almost unable to stand still.

He didn't know how much strength he used to finally stand still, and he didn't make a sound.

Through this slit, Mo Liang could clearly see Ling's back, and Wei Lan on the bed, who was staring at Ling with unprecedented hot eyes.

Something was gnawing at Mo Liang's heart.

He tried his best to suppress this subtle emotion, but he couldn't stop the initiation of frustration.

——It turns out that Lanzi has always liked Ling.

——But he pushed the person he likes to Ling Yi for the sake of me and brotherhood.

——Just for my safety.

Mo Liang really wanted to dig out his heart, throw it on the ground, and chop it to pieces with his feet.

At the same time, the sourness also expanded infinitely, like a poisonous snake, biting his heart.

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Occasionally using this kind of misunderstanding is quite interesting, hey!Slapped (￣ε(#￣)