human game

Without Liang Shuan as an annoying spirit, Luan Ying only felt that life would soon go smoothly.He is an annoying person, he stays in the dormitory every day and does nothing, Jing Ping goes to work in a milk tea shop, he insists on following him, strolls around the mall, and then just sits in the milk tea shop and buys a cup of milk tea. stay still. "What do you want to do?" Jing Ping asked him in a low voice when he was bringing him milk tea while there was no business. "I'm free, and I don't want to be alone in the dormitory." Luan Ying almost drank all the milk tea in their shop. "Don't you have classmates and friends?" Jing Ping frowned, obviously feeling that he had other intentions.Luan Ying pretended to be pitiful, "Most of my high school classmates are not good people, and all the people from the sports institute have gone home." He dropped his eyes and stopped talking.

"Then you go home." "My brother doesn't want to see me." This is the truth, but it is unavoidably embellished, and he acts lonely.Jing Ping thought that if he was alone in the dormitory, he wouldn't be able to make trouble, and when the situation got out of hand, he could only turn a blind eye and let him stay here.He followed Jing Ping to work every day, followed Jing Ping to get off work, and bought a cold noodle on the way back.

Jing Ping used to have to turn on his radio that couldn't adjust the volume to listen to operas alone in the dormitory during the holidays, but now that Luan Ying is here, it's not easy for him to play.At the end of the experiential period, his desk was in a mess again, with books stacked on top of each other, and his precious radio was placed on the top. Luan Ying once saw him and asked him why he never listened to it. He said it was broken, "When I return you Obviously I can play it." Luan Ying moved a chair and sat down, "Can I open it?" Jing Ping took it over and opened it, and there was a noise inside, "What do you want to listen to?" "Whatever, what do you often listen to?" Jing Ping After being transferred to the opera stage, they didn't know which song was sung there. The two of them listened for a long time. Luan Ying wanted to pretend that she understood, but she was really blind. "What are they singing?"

"I don't know either." Jing Ping could hear a few words carefully, "A play, it's a story about a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman." "I thought you knew." If he had known, he would have pretended to understand. , "The story of a gifted man and a beautiful woman, it's creepy to listen to him sing." "After all, it was dismantled. There was a rich rogue in the locality who robbed the women of the people." Jing Ping looked at him, "Maybe it's you .”

"Nonsense! I never rob people's daughters by force." Luan Ying argued angrily, "I have always respected women." "Who said you are." Jing Ping thought it was funny to see him so seriously, "I said You’re just a rich rascal.” “I’m not a rascal either!”, his voice was almost louder than the radio, and he snorted again, thinking that in Jing Ping’s heart, he was pretty good.

Jing Ping didn't feel sad even though he just listened to the people singing on the radio, maybe the reason for Luan Ying's presence was that he hadn't listened to a play with others for a long time.Hearing that Luan Ying was sleepy from behind, she lay on a small corner of the table that Jing Ping didn't have time to pile up, and squinted at him, "Jing Ping, I might be away for a while next week." "Are you going home?" He thought about it for a while, "It doesn't count, I'm going abroad to visit my parents. You are alone after me, don't miss me too much."

"Okay." Jing Ping agreed readily, although it was expected, Luan Ying still hummed softly, not very happy.For more than ten years, he has been alone and alone, and he has long been used to it.