Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

After several days of travel, Wang Jiulong finally had two days of rest.

This morning, he was woken up by Zhang Jiuling's phone call.

Rubbing his eyes, he picked up the phone and looked at the screen, then sat up lazily, and connected the phone: "Hello..."

"Dude, aren't you up yet?!"

Wang Jiulong yawned, put on his shoes and got out of bed: "It's not too late."

"It's already noon."

"Oh."

After going downstairs, he walked to the dining room, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, took a few sips and put it back again.

Wang Jiulong was wearing a white vest with beach shorts underneath, and his hair was messy lying on the sofa.

"looking for me?"

"Come out to play tonight?"

"Don't go."

Wang Jiulong refused without thinking.

Zhang Jiuling also knew that he was too tired recently, and when Ling Pan came back, he wasn't in a good mood, so he didn't have to let him out.

"That's all right, you continue to fall asleep, I'm going out to play."

"Be careful sister-in-law Cha Gang."

"Fuck off!"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, he lay on the sofa in a daze for a while.Staring at the clock on the wall, every minute and every second, without taking your eyes off it.

He sat up suddenly, rubbed his stomach, and walked to the kitchen.

hungry.

He went to the kitchen and boiled a small pot of water, then put the leftover instant noodles in it.

While waiting for the noodles to be cooked, he took out his cigarette and leaned aside in a daze, so that the noodles almost became mushy.

The noodles were brought out and placed on the dining table. Some of the soup spilled out and dripped on the back of his hand, which was a little hot. He just wiped it off with a paper towel.

While eating, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Wang Jiulong got up and walked to the entrance, looked at the cat's eyes, his eyebrows furrowed instantly.

The doorbell was still ringing, and he stood at the door for a long time without moving.After a while, the sound of a hand knocking on the door replaced the doorbell.

"Wang Jiulong, I know you are inside, open the door."

Wang Jiulong leaned against the wall, folded his arms around his chest, and lowered his head.Hearing her words, he closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath.

Ling Pan stood outside the door with his hips crossed, staring at the closed door.

"Wang Jiulong, open the door."

He still had an unfinished cigarette in his hand, his eyes fixed on his toes, and he let the knock on the door ring in his ears.

Ling Pan paused for a moment, then smiled angrily.She hammered the door a few times, then rushed inside and said, "How long are you going to hide? If you don't see me, it means you have a guilty conscience. Open the door!"

There is still no response...

Ling Pan pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay, if you don't open the door, I'll just sit here and wait for you to open the door."

She held her breath and listened to the movement inside, without even a sound of panting.

Ling Pan gritted his teeth, and sat down cross-legged with his back against the door.

If you don't open the door, I'll wait here to see who can spend more than who, I don't believe you are not soft-hearted!

She knocked on the door with her elbow, and said loudly, "I can sit here."

Wang Jiulong, who was inside the door, held his forehead and leaned his head against the wall in thought.

Ah... This woman is always acting like a rascal in her own way.

After a long time, Wang Jiulong straightened up, put his hand on the doorknob, and pulled the door open.

Ling Pan outside the door lost his support and fell back directly, lying half of his body inside the door.

"what!"

Before she could react, a big hand grabbed the collar and lifted her up.

"Get up." Wang Jiulong said coldly.

He picked her up and dragged her in.Ling Pan staggered, leaned against the wall, and looked up at him.There was an instant smile in her eyes, and she said, "I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

Wang Jiulong said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"I regret it." Ling Pan blinked and looked at him innocently.

Wang Jiulong paused for a moment, then sneered, leaned forward, put one hand on the wall on her left side, and looked at her mockingly: "What did you say?"

"I regret it. I broke up with you. I regret it."

Wang Jiulong's eyes turned cold: "Ling Pan, did I say that if you want to come back one day, it won't be easy?"

Ling Pan pursed his lips, nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, you said it, but I..."

"Then are you still looking for me?"

Ling Pan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gently grabbed his collar: "I want to try..."

Wang Jiulong straightened up, raised his chin, and glanced at her coldly: "I've tried it now, can I go?"

Ling Pan stared up at him without speaking, and he was also silent.Ling Pan was trying to find a trace of tenderness or nostalgia in his eyes, so she didn't even dare to blink.

However, the result seemed to disappoint her.He was as silent and cold as ice, his brows and eyes were full of indifference, and his eyes slid across her face calmly.

Her heart sank, and there was a trace of sullenness in her eyes.

Ling Pan suddenly stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips with some anger.

Wang Jiulong did not refuse, nor did he respond.He just stood there fixedly, lowering his eyes, staring at her furrowed brows because of anger.

Hands in pockets, clenched into fists...

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Ling Pan paused, slowly moved away from his lips, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "Have you kissed enough?"

Ling Pan bit his lip and snorted, "No!"

She turned around and reached out to open the door.

Seeing the door open, Wen Yuxing smiled brightly: "Jiulong, this is for you..."

Her outstretched hand froze instantly, Ling Pan looked at her coldly, glanced at the box in her hand, took it directly, turned around and closed the door with a "slap".

The moment the door was closed, a sentence floated out: "Thank you, you can go."

Wang Jiulong could see clearly and sighed helplessly.

Ling Pan looked at him calmly, raised the small lunch box in his hand, and said, "It smells good, I just happen to be hungry, let me have a few bites."

Saying that, before Wang Jiulong reached out to stop her, she walked directly to the restaurant.

Wang Jiulong scratched his hair irritably, and followed her to the restaurant.