human game

He turned on the phone, and there was another long text message from Luan Ying about what he had eaten and what he had done. His days there were very boring, and many things were the same as the day before, for example, the weather was always sunny, and he was always in the evening. I just went out and sat in the yard, and there were some noisy children nearby.Jing Ping only replied to one text message from him. At that time, Luan Ying had just left for a few days, but she had already sent a lot of text messages. However, Fan Jingping turned on the bell and played music one after another when he got off work at night.

The text message that day ended on a sentence without an object, and Jing Ping also thought that he might have sent it halfway through typing, but the music still didn't play after a while, so he replied to Luan Ying. After that, he didn't know what to write, his life was too boring, unlike Luan Ying, even if he lamented, he was still vivid.

He didn't know Luan Ying's joy when he received this text message, he almost fell off his chair, read the draft box full of missing words over and over again, but he still couldn't send it.In the next few days, he looked at his phone more frequently, and picked up the phone when there was any noise.

Mrs. Luan noticed early in the morning, "You can't quibble anymore. It's fine for a day or two. You've been staring at your phone, and someone wants to contact you." "Mom, can you stop gossiping about other people's affairs." , he was racking his brains to edit, and his mother came to disturb his thinking. "How can you be considered someone else? Aren't you my son?" Luan Ying spoke quickly, he didn't spend much time with his parents, and he was not as close as Luan Jue. "I was wrong. It's just that I was in a relationship before. Luan Jue must have come back and made a small report. I told my mother that you never asked about these things before." Afraid of making his mother angry, Luan Ying stuffed her phone into her pocket , and sat down at Mrs. Luan's side, she was relieved, and returned to Miss Qianjin's posture, "When did it all happen? You are still young and immature, so what do you know. Now that you are an adult, it is naturally different. What Did you ever feel so worried when you came back last time?"

"Is it really so obvious?" Luan Ying lowered her head and smiled. He didn't know if he could tell Mrs. Luan about this matter. They were indeed not close enough, and he was afraid that she would be angry if she found out. After all, Jing Ping was a boy, so he hesitated. Glancing at Mrs. Luan, she was quite relaxed and looked very serious. "I have someone I like, but it's probably different from what you think." He didn't know how to cryptically describe this difference. "It's different, I haven't even thought about what it is like, why is it different?" "Anyway, he is a good person, a very good person." Luan Ying simply praised Jing Ping first, "He can do everything, he is good at studying, He is also a good person, but occasionally has a bad temper, but I think it is cute."

When he said this, he recalled the time when he was with Jing Ping in his mind, and he naturally smiled, "Sometimes he talks about me, sometimes I talk about him, but it doesn't matter. He likes to eat sweets. When the supermarket is on sale, Bought a catty of fruit candy to store." For a semester, he occupied most of Luan Ying's memories, and he couldn't stop talking about him.He talked a lot about Jing Ping, every word was full of joy, Mrs. Luan had heard the general idea, but she couldn't bear to interrupt him.

Finally, Luan Ying raised her head from the long memories, and he said to his mother with a smile, "I really like him." "What if he doesn't like you?", Luan Ying never thought This question, "He will always like me." Mrs. Luan looked at the stupid little son in front of her, and said nothing else, "That's good." Ping Xing kept silent, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Luan had guessed it from those trivial fragments.

"However, you may not feel good about it." Luan Ying was afraid that his mother would get sick with anger when she saw him bring a boy back, so she had to prepare the ground first. "The important thing is that you think it's good enough." How could this matter not be a stormy sea for her? Luan Ying never grew up in front of her since she was a child, and before she could hug him properly, he had already grown up and changed Do not love to be close to people.

Luan Jue often said that Luan Ying was spoiled too much when she came back. She didn't know who spoiled him. The first time he came over with Luan Jue, Luan Jue said that he had practiced martial arts for two years, but he stood alone and silently. Beside Luan Jue, she called her mother hello and father hello rigidly, which almost broke her heart.

"You like him, he likes you, it would be great if you can always be happy like these days." Luan Ying only liked it, and rubbed her head a little embarrassedly, "I will."