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[-]. Follow-up to Selling Watermelons

Kang Ningmeng didn't believe that Ye Lingyun was straight.

Before they crossed over, they were good friends in the same school, class, and bunk beds.

Moreover, Kang Ningmeng also saw two BL novels with subtle covers but explicit titles by Ye Lingyun's pillow.

Well, Ye Lingyun was not so frank enough to keep these publications by his side, it was just because the pillow was not covered properly, revealing a corner of the books and was discovered by the curious Kang Ningmeng.

Similarly, Ye Lingyun did not believe that Kang Ningmeng was bent, no matter before or after the crossing.

When the car accident happened, besides Ye Lingyun and Kang Ningmeng, there was a girl in the same class named Mo Qianyan as passengers on the bus.

Mo Qianyan is Kang Ningmeng's deskmate, and Ye Lingyun's

Front and rear tables.Although they are of different genders, they have a good relationship.

She never draws a line with Kang Ningmeng, nor does she deliberately grow long fingernails to pinch Ye Lingyun, and even helps Kang Ningmeng, who occasionally suffers from laziness, remember her homework, and keeps watch for Ye Lingyun, who is playing with mobile phones What.

Ye Lingyun firmly believes that men and women at the same table have a 50.00% chance of falling in love with each other, even if the relationship between Kang Ningmeng and Mo Qianyan can't find a little pink.

"You said, when will we meet Qianyan again?" Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun sat in the shed and waited for Xie Wuya to come back after eating the watermelon. Suddenly, Kang Ningmeng asked.

This is the fifth year that Ye Lingyun has traveled. If he hadn't met Kang Ningmeng again, he would have lost his memory of the original appearance of those people in the past.

He doesn't expect to meet anyone else.

As long as Kang Ningmeng still remembers him, that's enough.

"Fate is hard to say." Ye Lingyun looked out, unable to sit still, "Hey, why hasn't Xie Wuya come back yet?"

Kang Ningmeng also felt bored, and propped his chin on one hand, "Is something going to happen?"

"It's only a hundred steps from the stall to the government office. He just jumps, falls every step, and nothing serious happens when he falls all the way to the gate of the government office." Ye Lingyun turned his eyes to the crispy and sweet meat inside the stall. Juicy watermelon with thin skin.

"What about the watermelon after a hundred falls?" Kang Ningmeng asked sincerely.

"Could it be that Ding Xian will argue with him about a watermelon? I know that Ding Xian loves wine, so you should give him what you like." Ye Lingyun has already seen through everything, "Of course wine is much more expensive than watermelon."

Don't stare at them if you don't like Brother Gua, the drool is almost left behind!Kang Ningmeng complained inwardly.

Obviously, a watermelon did not satisfy Ye Lingyun at all.

Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun sat in the town shed, and there were people coming and going on the street, but no one came to buy melons. It was rare for someone to show interest, but as long as Ye Lingyun or Kang Ningmeng stepped forward to greet them with a warm smile, they would immediately buy melons. Run away in a hurry.

"My lord, you must have done a lot of things to search for the people's fat and people's anointing," Kang Ningmeng stood up as a log, "otherwise, why would the people run away as soon as they saw you, and even now they can't sell a single melon."

"Obviously you are the one who chases away customers!" Ye Lingyun had reason and evidence, "Everyone laughed when they saw me, but they all ran away when you came!" He waved away Kang Ningmeng, "Watermelon can't be sold. Blame you!"

Both of them wanted to put aside their responsibilities, and when they were in trouble, the patrolling soldiers from Sunrise City came in neat steps.

Ye Lingyun and Kang Ningmeng smiled at each other.

Corning Monty added the word "two" in front of the fifteen characters on the cloth curtain.

Kang Ningmeng's handwriting is far less beautiful than Xie Wuya's. The "two" is written crookedly, which is incompatible with the following words, full of sense of disobedience.

"City Lord!" The leading soldier saluted Ye Ling.

Ye Lingyun organized his words before opening his mouth, blindly giving a surname, "Liang Huwei."

Unexpectedly, he hit the mark by talking nonsense.

"The city lord still remembers the villain?" Guard Liang was flattered.

Ye Lingyun is approachable, with a friendly smile, "The weather is hot, why don't you buy some watermelons to comfort your brothers?"

The cool breeze caresses the face... the weather is hot?Guard Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

But since the city lord spoke, how dare guard Liang dare to disobey, so he had to follow Ye Lingyun's mind.

Guard Liang didn't count how many watermelons were left in the stall, but when he saw that 25 cents were written on the cloth curtain, he gave Ye Lingyun a penny and ordered the soldiers to carry a watermelon away. Ye Lingyun didn't even need to cut it. Meng cut open.

Kang Ningmeng weighed the money and was happy.

"Don't be too happy," Ye Lingyun added the word "two" in Kang Ningmeng on the curtain to "need", and said, "If you can save some money every month, you probably can do this once or twice. "

Ye Lingyun's diners not only provide food and housing, but also a monthly salary. Although it is not much, it is more than enough if it is only used to buy things.

"My lord doesn't care about it." Kang Ningmeng pouted.

Ye Lingyun took the hanging money, "But I will settle accounts."

Ye Lingyun untied the end of the rope that was strung with money, and moved the copper plates one by one to the center of the table.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Kang Ning's left eyelid twitched.

Ye Lingyun moved 450 coins to Xie Wuya in the middle of the table, and the other 550 coins were going to be pocketed.

When the soldiers took away the watermelons just now, he was counting them one by one. A total of 450 watermelons were taken away. Each watermelon sold for [-] yuan, so the total was [-] yuan.

"My lord!" Kang Ningmeng slapped Ye Lingyun's hand off but was caught by Ye Lingyun instead.

Ye Lingyun put down the money and stared at Kang Ningmeng's hand carefully.

Ye Lingyun watched so intently that Kang Ningmeng thought that Ye Lingyun was going to play hooligans on him.

"The scar on the back of your hand is gone?" Ye Lingyun let go, he clearly remembered that there was a small scar on the back of Kang Ningmeng's left hand.

Kang Ning was taken aback for a moment, and turned his hands to look at the back of his hand, which was white and smooth.

"It's gone..." Kang Ningmeng murmured.

"Don't you pay attention to your own body?" Ye Lingyun went crazy, "Remember that scar on my abdomen? It disappeared after time travel."

The scar on Ye Lingyun's abdomen was said to have been left when he insisted on watching his mother cook when he was little Douding, and was hit by the wall of the hot pot.

It is simply a typical representative of immortality.

"The Lord doesn't have a belly, isn't it all a small belly?" Kang Ning asked, "And, how would I know that you have a scar on your stomach? Could it be that you still lifted up your clothes and showed it to me?" Selective amnesiac Kang Ningmeng does not rule out this possibility.

"Don't make trouble!"

The schools of Ye Lingyun and Kang Ningmeng are residential high schools, and students are sent home once a week or two.

Turning next to the dormitory building is the public bathroom. Boys and dogs on the left are not allowed to enter, and anyone is warmly welcome to wash on the right. Ahem, if girls don’t mind.

Ye Lingyun and Kang Ningmeng often went to the bathroom to take a bath together with basins and clothes. When the weather was hot, they would go to the bathroom with their shirts off and their clothes hanging on their shoulders. They were not afraid of being called hooligans at all.

"Don't we often take a shower together?" Ye Lingyun asked.

And when the two were struggling financially, they shared shampoo and laundry detergent to survive.

"Tsk tsk," Kang Ningmeng said, "I don't need to stare at you even if we take a shower together, I have everything you have." At the end, he added, "Except for the little belly."

The author has something to say: Doubidong: Probably updated very late every night, QAQ Doubidong procrastination, lazy cancer, late stage, okay?

Ye Lingyun: Yes, so I hope everyone will not care about her

Kang Ningmeng: Well, if you are in a hurry, we can just fight.

Funny than moving (￣ε(#￣): You guys are fast enough

#Boring Small Theater#

Kang Ningmeng: I have everything you have. Besides the little belly, what is there to see?

Ye Lingyun [to pick up Kang Ningmeng's clothes]: I don't believe it, you must have my belly too!Phew, I don't have a tummy at all, I have abs!Abs!

Yet Cooper is spying on the screen

Kang Ningmeng [push Ye Lingyun away]: Don't make trouble, I'm not interested in men's bodies

Ye Lingyun (⁄⁄): The master’s is not interested either?

Kang Ningmeng (﹁﹃): This... yes!