my neighbour

Chapter 17 chapter19-20

Summer clothes are very convenient to wash, and you don't need to use the washing machine very much.Lin Wen rubbed the clothes leisurely for half an hour wearing earphones, wringing out the water droplets and hanging them on the hangers.

Looking at the wall clock, it was already [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Song Yin didn't send her a WeChat message, so he probably hasn't come back yet.

I don't know how long it will take...

With no one around him suddenly, Lin Wen inexplicably felt a little lonely and sad, although it was only a few hours...

It's getting naive.

Song Yin was called to the company temporarily, so he probably didn't have time to eat, so why not... prepare something for her?

Lin Wen rubbed his hands a little excitedly.

This is not the first time for her to cook. She was in college when she was most interested in cooking. She used to be obsessed with making all kinds of strange food for Lin Jiang, but every time she was poured out by Lin Jiang with a blank face. After the fall, this hobby will be gone.

Although she is an "idiot" in cooking, she has been cooking for a while, a few simple dishes... She is still sure to make food that can be eaten.

Braised wax gourd in oil, pickled cucumber soup, soft-boiled eggs must be dripped with soy sauce, and the last dish is the most complicated and the most compelling-sounding "big dish"-cheese gingko!

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Lin Wen finally decided to have three dishes for dinner: braised wax gourd in oil, soft-boiled eggs, and ginkgo nuts with cheese, and then cooked mung bean porridge, a perfect summer dinner!

Thinking of this, Lin Wen hurriedly put on his handbag, put on a pair of slippers and went straight to the supermarket downstairs.

Shopping for vegetables is an epic disaster for Lin Wen, because she can't distinguish the freshness and quality of the dishes, and she can't bargain. She doesn't understand the body language and "performance art" among vegetable vendors. The chaos and noise also annoyed her very much, and she didn't want to stay inside for a second.So buying vegetables in the supermarket has become the only rule that Lin Wen plans to practice for the rest of his life.There is no need to bargain, clean and fast, and the dishes are all wrapped in plastic wrap, which is clear at a glance and makes people feel at ease.

After Lin Wen bought a small piece of wax gourd, a small box of loose ginkgo nuts, sliced ​​cheese, old godmother, a few fresh eggs, and a small handful of cabbage, he hurried home.

The kitchen is quite complete with kitchen utensils, all of which were left by the landlord and didn't take away the troublesome ones.It's not broken yet, but Lin Wen hasn't used it all year round, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated.Lin Wen washed and scrubbed again, and was already sweating profusely after the work.

It's already six fifteen.

Lin Wen hurriedly got busy again, first put the washed rice into the rice cooker, added water, and then went to process the wax gourd and ginkgo fruit, hot pot and oil.

Watching the cheese ginkgo in the pot gurgling and smoking white smoke, the aroma is overflowing.Lin Wen unscrewed the old godmother and added two spoonfuls into the pot, then stirred it evenly with a spoon. Seeing the instant red soup, Lin Wen was stunned.

When she made cheese ginkgo, one of the most critical ingredients was missing: Korean kimchi.

Lin Wen tasted the taste, and always felt that something was missing. Just when she was sighing, Lin Jiang appeared out of nowhere, handed her a can of Laoganma and said, "Try this? Maybe it will work."

Sure enough, it was delicious.

Moderately salty and spicy, with a mellow taste.

All the dishes had been cooked. Lin Wen put them on plates and brought them to the dining table one by one. He checked the time, and it was almost 07:30.

Oops, why so late!

The phone in my pocket was very quiet, no vibrations, no sounds.Lin Wen sat down with his mobile phone in his hands, clicked into the chat page of the contact he had pinned to the top, thought for a while, and started typing:

"Song Yin, are you done with your work? I prepared dinner tonight, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten yet, come to me directly later! (emoji package)"

Lin Wen waited for a while, but Song Yin didn't reply.

She simply put down her phone, went to the living room and turned on the TV.The noisy TV sound instantly filled the silent room, and the flickering TV light also added a bit of human fireworks to the room.

The phone still didn't ring.

Lin Wen watched TV for a while, and before he knew it, it was almost nine o'clock, and the food had already been completely cold.She went to heat up once in the middle, but she still didn't hear from Song Yin.

very hungry……

Lin Wen rubbed her belly, the exhaustion of the day rushed to her limbs at this moment, she lay limply on the dining table, and flattened her mouth a little bit aggrieved.

Why haven't you come back...

……

"Mr. Song, long time no see." The man in a neat suit smiled obsequiously, nodded and bowed to the tall woman in front of him.

"Is Ming here?" Song Yin nodded and said lightly.

The man's expression flustered for a moment, and then he lowered his head deeper and replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will call her for you."

Song Yin walked to the end of the corridor, put one hand on the cold handrail, but didn't immediately push the door and enter.She turned her head slowly and looked at the man beside her: "Recently, are there any other guests?"

The man shook his head again and again: "Don't dare, it's nothing! Mr. Song, don't worry!"

Song Yin pushed the door open and walked in.

The strong orchid fragrance was sensational and cheap, making her frown.

A small dim light suddenly lit up in the darkness, and a slender woman came out slowly.

"You finally came to see me." The woman's skin was extremely white, her eyes were slightly red, like a frightened little rabbit.

Song Yin stepped forward and gently hugged the woman in front of him, and patted her comfortingly behind her: "I'm staying here tonight."

"Okay..." The woman was stunned for a moment, and then a line of tears rolled down her eyes, she trembled, "I...love..."

"I won't come here again." Song Yin let go of her, kissed the woman's forehead lightly, and looked at her with tears streaming down her face apologetically.

Chapter20

Lin Wen waited for Song Yin all night.

Waking up the next day dazedly on the couch with the TV still on, playing the boring morning sales ad.

Struggling to get up, there was a sharp pain from the neck, like a sharp/blade piercing into the brain and stirring randomly, making Lin Wen dizzy and staring.After slumping back on the sofa for a while, he rubbed his drowsy head and walked towards the dining table.

The dishes were completely cold, and two big-headed flies flew from nowhere, and they were crawling on the plate of cheese and ginkgo nuts.Lin Wen waved his hand, and the big-headed flies fled away.

The hour hand on the wall clock pointed between five and six, Lin Wen sighed.

Warm water poured from the shower, gently hitting the body, soaking the black and dry hair.Lin Wen propped one hand on the smooth tiles, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and drenched for a long time, until his whole body was wet and his long hair was sticking wetly behind him, then he raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately. .

At this moment, she is extremely grateful to the person who invented the water heater.No matter how tired you are, as long as you can comfortably take a hot bath, you can extract the little taste called happiness from the restless life.

It is good enough to eat enough, have a place to live, and have hot water for bathing.

The shampoo was squeezed a little too much, and dense white foam was formed when rubbing the hair. A few drops of water slid down the hair to the forehead, and accidentally seeped into the eyes.

"hiss--"

Lin Wen's eyes hurt from the foam, and she subconsciously rubbed it with her hands, forgetting that her hands were covered with foam.

"MD!"

With white foam all over his face, Lin Wen grabbed the hanging shower head indiscriminately, and rinsed his cheeks with clean water.

The tip of the nose was a little sore, and the eye sockets became hot, which may be a side effect of being stimulated by the foam.

Lin Wen rinsed his body, wrung out the remaining water from his hair, put on his home clothes, opened the door and went out.

After taking a bath, I feel much better, but my head still has some dull pain.Looking at a table of cold meals, Lin Wen stared at them for a few seconds, picked up one of the plates and walked to the kitchen to heat up the dishes.

In the midsummer season, even in an air-conditioned room, the taste of the food left overnight becomes strange, as if it has gone bad, but it doesn't taste like it.Lin Wen clicked his mouth a few times, went to the kitchen and poured himself a cold cup, took a sip of boiling water and a mouthful of vegetables, and dealt with it wholeheartedly.

His mouth was full, and the spoon in his hand was still moving.The hand holding the water glass trembled a little, Lin Wen's breathing was a little heavy, and the iron spoon rested on the dinner plate, making a crisp sound.

Lin Wen covered his face, his shoulders were trembling slightly, a few round tears slipped from between his fingers, and dripped on the ginkgo fruit on the dinner plate.

Lin Wen didn't make a sound, she rubbed her eyes with the palm of her hand, stood up expressionlessly, and poured out the remaining ginkgo fruit.

……

Ming lay down a little cautiously, but also a little expectant.

She looked at Song Yin's thin back, her long hair was slightly curled at the end, hanging behind her, full of femininity.

Song Yin was sitting on the armchair looking at the phone, the screen was flickering on his face, except for the constant movements of his fingers, it almost made people think that there was a statue sitting on the chair.

"Song Yin, are you sleeping?" Ming tried his best to put on a smile, his voice trembling.

"Yeah." Song Yin pressed the phone off and put it upside down on the table.He got up and unbuttoned his jacket, revealing his collarbone hidden under the clothes. His snow-white skin showed a hazy luster under the dim light, as if wrapped in a layer of velvet. a touch.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Song Yin threw the shirt on the chair casually, wearing only a pair of close-fitting underwear.

Obviously, the body that usually looks very thin, after removing the superficial camouflage, unexpectedly looks "sturdy".The shoulders are very stretched, the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, the lines of the arms are smooth and clear, and even the slightly raised biceps can be seen when they are bent.The complexion is snow-white, and it is very evenly white.It's just a few irregular, slightly raised pale pink wounds/scars on the body, adding some flaws to this perfect body.

Ming quickly got up: "...I'll help you!"

Song Yin shook his head: "I will do it myself."

Hearing the continuous sound of water, Ming felt a little nervous.She tightly held the small jade pendant around her neck, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing over and over again, slowly took off the remaining underwear on her body, and lay back on the bed.

The sound of water stopped and Song Yin came out.

When she saw Ming lying on the bed, she froze for a while.

Song Yin tore off the bath towel covering his body, threw it on the ground, and walked towards Ming whose back was facing her.

She bent down, and her hot breath sprayed on the woman's face, causing her to tremble.Song Yin stretched out one hand, put it on the woman's flat belly, and stroked/touched it all the way up, until it reached the woman's folded hands.

Seeing that Ming didn't want to let go, she also stopped here, stroking gently.

"Ming, do you love me?" Song Yin's tone was soft and gentle.

"...Mmm." Ming was taken aback.

"I'm so happy." Song Yin raised his hand to touch the woman's smooth side face, lowering his eyes slightly.

"You are still willing to lie to me."

Ming opened his eyes wide.

Song Yin didn't know when he touched Ming's neck, reached out and grabbed the small jade pendant, with a little force, he tore off the string that was hanging on it.

She put the jade pendant in front of her eyes and admired it carefully, then put it in her palm and exerted a little force.There was only a crisp "click", and the jade pendant shattered in response.

A small, round metal object emerged from it.

"Actually, you are the same as me." Song Yin smiled at Ming below him, ignoring Ming's panicked eyes.

"They're all too selfish." Song Yin actually put that "bullet" in his mouth, laughing more and more wantonly.Then, she reached out and clamped Ming's cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth.Song Yin lowered his head slowly and touched Ming's lips.

"But now I also have someone I want to protect." Song Yin raised his head, and gently/rubbed/rubbed/rubbed Ming's soft lips with his thumb, "I don't blame you, Ming."

"Live well." Song Yin's eyes were moist, but Ming was already sobbing.

Song Yin lay back beside Ming, thinking it was a sleepless night, but unexpectedly she became very sleepy, her consciousness became blurred after a while, and she slowly fell into a gentle darkness.

In the darkness, she was running as hard as she used to, running desperately.

But suddenly, she found a little light appeared in front of her eyes. Although it was faint, it lit up her whole world.

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