The party A who wants to soak me

After dinner, Lingling told the family what to do. There was no need to greet Shen Mingyu specifically, and there was no need to treat him as a guest. Shen Mingyu really didn't treat herself as a guest. She was chatting with Ling Ling's father in the yard and saw Ling Feng calling him. The game also went over, watched for a while and said that your hero, pairing and equipment are not good, Hu Tao is a fire C, how can Xingqiu be able to drive it?Zhongli also had to match, Hutao would die too easily without a shield.

Ling Feng said: "I'm a high school student. I can only play for an hour or two a week. I can't be a strong party. I can only hoe the ground and go sightseeing."

"Then..." Shen Mingyu took out her mobile phone to open the same game, and showed Ling Feng: "Do you want to play with my account?"

Ling Feng picked up the phone and flipped through it casually. He was so surprised that he yelled: "All are full levels! Wow, everything is full, full of talent and life, and you have all kinds of heroes...Brother Shen, you are too good!"

Shen Mingyu said carelessly: "It was done in the past, and now I don't have time to play. New heroes have been drawn but I don't have time to raise them. If you want to play this account, I will give it to you."

Before Ling Feng had time to cheer, Ling Ling patted the back of his younger brother's head from the side: "Stop playing with things and lose your ambition, next year you will be a senior in high school." Then he scolded Shen Mingyu: "Aren't you doing something good? Come here to harm others."

Ling Feng smiled "hehe": "I am a sports student, and my academic performance is not bad. As far as my grades and majors are concerned, it is not a matter of every minute to be admitted to a physical institute. Brother, don't be too nervous."

"That's not enough. I'll provide you with all the games you want to play after the college entrance examination, ps5 switch VR glasses and expensive hard and soft decorations will satisfy you." Lingling began to paint cakes for her younger brother.

Ling Feng looked at him with a smile: "Brother, why do I not believe what you said? I haven't cashed in the gift after the high school entrance examination. How can you make me believe you?"

Shen Mingyu disrupted the situation at the right time: "Your brother is unreliable and you are reliable. The equipment your brother just mentioned is ready-made here. I will send it to you directly after the test, including this game account. I will help you raise it first. It's all yours."

Ling Feng was eager to try, wanted to cheer but was afraid of being overjoyed, and looked at Ling Ling expectantly: "Brother..." Is it someone else's thing, can I take it?

Lingling was helpless, and said to her younger brother: "Since he painted cakes, you can keep them. Your brother Shen is not an ordinary person. If he doesn't deliver them by then, you can just go and grab them. I will show you the way."

Shen Mingyu laughed loudly: "I can't, I won't forget."

Lingling thought to herself, it's okay, if the rich brother gives it to her, she can save a lot of money. Anyway, these things are nothing to Shen Mingyu.

After the high school students were sent to bed early, Ling Ling and Shen Mingyu sat in the living room to accompany their parents to watch their parents’ short TV series. Ling Ling’s mother watched the family in the TV series and said casually: “Ling Ling, look at the son of this family who was the same as you when you were young. They look exactly the same."

Lingling retorted: "What's the same?" Ever since he grew up and left home, whenever his mother saw the snow-white and delicate child, she would say, "Oh, it's exactly the same as our Lingling's childhood."

Shen Mingyu suddenly became interested: "What did Lingling look like when she was a child?" Before she finished speaking, Lingling's mother immediately went to the bedroom and brought out a large thick old-fashioned photo album. Lingling's hair would explode when she saw it: "Mom , what are you doing with this again?"

His mother stuffed the photo album into Shen Mingyu's arms: "I have developed photos of him when he was a child, and see if he looks like the one on TV."

Lingling couldn't bear it anymore and tried to snatch it. Shen Mingyu was tall and burly, and he couldn't grab it with one hand raised high. With the other hand, he held Lingling down: "Just take a look, don't be so stingy."

"That's right, why are you so mean to your friends?" Lingling's mother also chimed in.

Lingling's roar is about to come out, if you are not stingy, do you want to show him my childhood photos?Ahhhh? ? ?

Under the internal and external attack, Lingling dragged a chair angrily and sat in a corner far away from these three people, watching her parents meet Shen Mingyu affectionately and looking at old photos, thinking angrily: "Who the hell is that?" Is it your own son?"

As soon as I opened the album, Shen Mingyu was shocked at the first page. The large-scale and magnanimous childhood photos came into view. Although she was only one or two years old, she was very eye-catching somewhere, and Shen Mingyu burst into bursts of laughter , thinking that although she was so energetic when she was a child, she is still more energetic when she grows up. Lingling covered her ears and yelled at her mother: "I told you not to show it to outsiders! Do I want to lose face?"

"Xiao Shen is not an outsider!" Lingling's mother waved her hand: "You are only two years old at this time, what's the big deal, whoever's child isn't so chubby, it's the same when you take pictures."

Lingling never thought that she could die once in her own home.

Shen Mingyu flipped back, and the photo albums were posted according to age. From Ling Ling's birth to five, six, seven or eight years old, Shen Mingyu said, "Look, you were quite chubby when you were young, why did you get thinner as you grew older?"

"I'm a picky eater, I don't want to eat anything, I only regret it when I'm in college, and I work hard and eat hard, but I can't make up for it." Lingling's mother said.

"I'm fine now, healthy and 178, and I have no regrets." Lingling argued.

Shen Mingyu turned backwards, and when she was eight or nine years old, she suddenly saw Ling Ling wearing a floral skirt in summer with a bitter face. Shen Mingyu laughed and asked, "What's going on?" The son is raised as a daughter, but I have never seen someone who is so big and allowed to wear a skirt, and I have never seen one when I was younger.

Lingling's face was full of pig liver, and she pretended to be dead. Lingling's mother said: "That summer, I took him for a minor operation. He couldn't wear pants, so he kept wearing his cousin's skirt."

Shen Mingyu suddenly realized, circumcision, he nodded understandingly: "This is good, clean and hygienic, and good for the body."

Seeing Lingling's unrequited appearance, Shen Mingyu comforted him: "What's the matter, I also cut it, and I didn't go out for a summer vacation."

"Why don't you go out?" Lingling asked from the air.

"Because I don't want to wear my cousin's skirt." Shen Mingyu laughed while talking, he remembered that hot summer vacation, he refused to wear a skirt to death, and had to be trapped in the room for half a month.

A photo album became the source of happiness for Shen Mingyu this evening. He just felt that this trip was so worthwhile. Not only did he meet Lingling's family members, not only did they like him very much, but he also enjoyed Lingling's life from birth to 16. The photos of his youth at the age of [-], seemed to make up for the days when the person he liked growing up had more or less made up for it.

It's just that after he finished having fun, he found that the person he liked had an even more aggressive attitude towards him. Lingling angrily threw the finished album back to her parents' room, and said, "Sooner or later, I'll buy a safe and lock it in. Only I know the password."

Shen Mingyu smiled, hugged his shoulders to make him stop being angry, and said in agreement: "That's a good idea. I will pay for the safe, and I must never let others see it." People saw it, this is a photo of my wife!

It was late at night, and Lingling's mother asked him: "I've tidied up your room for Xiao Shen to sleep in. Do you think you will sleep in the same room with Xiao Shen, or go and squeeze with your brother?"

Lingling felt that she was really not her own. Both sides were tall and burly guys. He could squeeze with anyone. He wished to say that I was sleeping on the sofa. He glanced at Shen Mingyu. Looking forward very restrainedly, Lingling suddenly thought of that ridiculous night of drunkenness and amnesia, her ears burned instantly, and she hurriedly said: "I'll go and squeeze with Xiaofeng."

"That's fine, I'll leave Xiao Shen to you, and you take him to your room." After Lingling's mother made arrangements, she went to rest first.

Shen Mingyu really wanted to ask but couldn't ask, why don't you squeeze me, I will do nothing, really, I swear.

The previous convictions are in front of each other, and each other is tacit, Ling Ling absolutely does not want to bring up the old things again, and Shen Mingyu also remembers that the other party said firmly, "Forget it, forget it, it's nothing", and he can't speak again.

At that time, no matter how absurd, no matter how enthusiastic, no matter how much giving and asking for each other, it was all in the past tense. Shen Mingyu tasted a little melancholy at the end of this deeply happy night.

Lying on Lingling's bed, he smelled the bedding that had been tanned by the sun and sea breeze, traced the outline of the room in the dim light of the night, imagining the teenage Lingling lying on the bed with him, and his heart surged a little.

The sound of the tide came from afar, just like his heartbeat that couldn't be calmed down at this moment.

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00: It's really my own mother...