After more than five months, Ling Zhen reappeared in the public eye.
When Yuji's paparazzi squatted over her, they didn't recognize her for a long time—because Ling Zhen was wrapped in a thick down jacket, wrapping himself up like a hibernating bear.
"Fuck! Take a quick look, isn't that Ling Zhen?!"
"Ling Zhen? How is it possible—fuck it seems to be true!!!!"
The little girl was dressed to look good in winter, and she was staggering out of the pharmacy, holding a plastic bag in her hand.
The paparazzi didn't squat her, this is a surprise! After all, Ling Zhen was originally a person who evaporated from the world, but when she suddenly appeared, she was dressed in such a secretive way, and she came out of a pharmacy—it seemed to confirm the rumors for a while that she was seriously ill!
And she was still alone! Damn, this serious illness + marriage change are all there! !
The two paparazzi in the car were bored and drowsy at first, but once it was confirmed that it was her, they suddenly became as energetic as if they were drugged, and took hundreds of photos with a cannon on their shoulders.
Exclusive tonight!
Ling Zhen didn't know what kind of draft she was going to face. She was dressed like this because she was afraid of the cold.
And the medicine in her hand was not bought for herself.
Wei Xi stopped the sleeping pills, but the sleep would not recover so quickly. Ling Zhen asked the doctor, and he could take vitamin B1 or Anshen Bunao liquid for conditioning, and cooperate with drug withdrawal.
Ling Zhen said that recently he was really trying to coax Wei Xi to sleep, and wanted to solve his sleep problem as soon as possible.
People have a stress response after experiencing pain. In the few days after Ling Zhen came back, she felt that the man was a little... clingy to her. Even if they are all in the same house, Wei Xi will come over wherever she is.
Although he didn't say anything, Wei Xi never turned his back in front of Ling Zhen again, preferring to walk behind Ling Zhen and see her whole body.
When Ling Zhen thought about why he was like this, he felt extremely sad.
She accepted all his emotions and was responsible to the end.
Ling Zhen bought the medicine from the pharmacy, then went home, put the plastic bag on the table, and took it out to read.
Wei Xi has become a lot more peaceful recently. At this time, he is lazily leaning on the sofa in the living room, watching the little girl seriously read the instructions in the medicine box.
Her soft black hair was combed behind her head, revealing a section of her snow-white and tender neck, and her palm-sized face was full of rigor and seriousness.
Wei Xi didn't speak, but looked at her quietly with a pair of black eyes.
Ling Zhen studied for a long time, raised his head, and said, "Wei Xi, this soothing and tonic liquid is fine, come and drink two bottles."
Wei Xi stood up obediently, and came to pick it up: "Okay."
The taste should be a bit bitter, but the man had no expression on his face, and drank silently with his beautiful eyelashes drooping.
While he was drinking, Ling Zhen explained: "The instructions say that this is for insomnia, forgetfulness, dizziness and fatigue, oh—and neurasthenia."
Wei Xi held the straw in his mouth, noncommittal: "Hmm."
"Drinking it can nourish the blood, nourish the qi, strengthen the brain and soothe the nerves." Ling Zhen read a few more lines with his head down, reading every word carefully, "it can also generate essence and nourish the marrow, and improve the deficiency of kidney essence."
Wei Xi: "..."
He drank the medicine in silence, then pulled Ling Zhen over, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Just after drinking the medicine, his whole body smelled bitter, Ling Zhen didn't want him to kiss, and hid back with his little head up: "What are you doing - I still haven't taken the medicine."
"... Insufficient kidney essence?" Wei Xi pinned the person on her body, her eyes were dark, and she pressed close to her inexplicably, "Do I need to prove myself?"
Ling Zhen didn't think much about it when he read it, and only then did he feel something vaguely, and ran away blushing: "No need."
Although she didn't really live a life, she still saw her...
Touched, touched and touched...!
Ling Zhen ran into the kitchen and poured him a cup of hot water, the scalding heat from his fingers spread to his cheeks.
Essence, energy and so on, it looks quite, quite enough...!
Some messy pictures flashed in Ling Zhen's mind, his heart was beating fast, and amidst the sense of shame, there was a little desire to come out.
She thought about Wei Xi's sexy Adam's apple, to the firm chest muscles, to the beautiful abdominal muscles, to...
Whoa!
Ling Zhen picked up the cup and gulped down all the water poured for Wei Xi.
Before going to bed that day, Ling Zhen was wearing fluffy pajamas, sitting on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone, planning to go to bed after taking a look at it for the last time. As a result, she accidentally caught a glimpse of her own name.
She was really surprised, and she didn't know what kind of physique she was, so she went to the hot search every three days.
This time the hot search term is #环真药店#.
The figure of her going to buy medicine alone was posted on the Internet, and the return of missing persons + meaningful behavior quickly became the third hot search.
In the comment area, some passers-by lamented, "It seems that I really have some kind of illness? No wonder I haven't shown up for so long!"
Some Ling Zhen fans were crying, "As long as I live long enough, I can see my baby!!! Don't be afraid of any illness. Mom will always be with you!!"
Some CP fans are shouting, "I have been abused so much that I feel sweet just looking at the figure!! I am not sick and I am not crazy!! Cherish fans, come and knock me down!"
Ling Zhen couldn't laugh or cry.
She couldn't respond to all kinds of public opinion on the Internet, but she seriously replied to the messages from Sister Qianqian, Gu Xiaomeng, Song Ling, Xing Li and others, then put down the phone, lifted the quilt and lay down.
Wei Xi was still waiting for her to put her to sleep.
When she lay down, Wei Xi naturally hugged her and rubbed her in her arms like a pillow.
Ling Zhen smiled and rolled in the warm quilt, and then told him: "It's an exaggeration, I am terminally ill according to the Internet!"
Wei Xi bit the tip of her nose: "What?"
Ling Zhen shrank his shoulders, and kicked him with his little feet under the quilt: "Because I was photographed when I went to buy medicine for you, and now the whole network believes that we are divorced, and we have already reached the step of dividing the family property Woolen cloth."
Wei Xi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Words are scary.
The sovereignty he finally declared, even if it has been abandoned for a few months, cannot be denied by others.
What's more, he now has enough confidence.
The next day, Wei Xi drove Ling Zhen to Qingxi in a low-key expensive car. Today Xing Li will come over to talk to Ling Zhen about work planning.
Wei Xi changed back to his old attire, wearing a thick black overcoat with a pure white embroidered shirt inside, with a tight neckline, pressing the mole on his neck asceticly. A mechanical watch was on his wrist, and he walked with precision for seconds, exuding a cold and noble aura.
Ling Zhen took one look at him, and couldn't help but take another look.
He looks so good.
It is said on the Internet that a man who is abstinent will make people want to unbutton his buttons one by one to see how he is moved by lust.
Ling Zhen looked at Wei Xi and felt that it made sense.
She couldn't help but blush again, and then quickly shook her head.
— She needs to be serious!
The car stopped directly outside the building, Ling Zhen stretched out his hand to unbuckle the seat belt, but was pressed down by a cold white slender hand with distinct knuckles.
Wei Xi got out of the car, walked around the front of the car with an indifferent expression, then opened the door on Ling Zhen's side, bent down, and unbuckled her seat belt.
The cold cedar incense bag on the man's body came over and Ling Zhen leaned on the car seat, looking at him with ignorant almond eyes.
Wei Xi took her hand, blocked the roof of the car, and let her get off.
He is usually very pampered, but at this point, Ling Zhen is still a little confused.
"What, what are you doing?"
Wei Xi lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Prove."
Ling Zhen had long forgotten the small talk before going to bed last night, puzzled: "Prove what?"
"No divorce," Wei Xi pursed his lips and whispered into her ear, "...like glue like paint."
Ling Zhen blushed thoroughly.
On the same day, Weibo exploded again.
This time, it was blown up by the CP fans of the cherished couple with beating gongs and drums, colorful cannons and fireworks.
It was rare for Wei Xi to be high-profile, and the paparazzi lived up to everyone's expectations. They took a 360-degree picture of what the two of them were doing at the gate of Qingxi.
The CP fans who had been abused for more than five months were almost choked to death by this big candy from heaven - of course, they didn't die, so they got up one by one, crying and howling on the Internet.
[Excuse me, is there still rumors about divorce! Excuse me! pain! ! !]
[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I still believe in love as long as you live long enough to have any kind of sugar]
[I declare that I celebrate the New Year today! New year! ! No one can stop me from flying into the sky, ah, mom loves you! ! !]
As a result, the sweetest cp on the entire network returned strongly after the rumors of BE.
And the instigator of the incident was very calm, as if he was not responsible for the fancy show of affection that day.
Ling Zhen looked at Wei Xi who was working on the computer, and thought, men are really naive sometimes.
But when it's childish...it's so cute.
Life is slowly returning to the right track, and Ling Zhen is living seriously. Cherish the little bit of happiness in life, and also cherish the sense of ritual cultivated in getting along day and night.
The most important ceremony is also being prepared, and Wei Xi's planning for the wedding can finally continue, and this time, with her participation.
However, most of Ling Zhen's participation lies in proposing his own preferences. Wei Xi took care of all the trivial details, and she was very happy as the hands-off shopkeeper.
During the day, the two are busy with their own affairs, and only discuss this matter at night.
Discuss in bed.
Ling Zhen lay in his arms, rubbed against each other, and soon lost interest in the details of the wedding.
She had to admit that the hormones in Wei Xi's body were inherently attractive. Ling Zhen hugged the man's waist, rubbing his tender face against his neck, and kissing his chin with his lips after a while.
Knowing the taste of the marrow is indeed terrifying. Ling Zhen knew that he was a vulgar thing that could not resist the temptation of the world of mortals, and finally gave up resisting completely.
She wants something sweet.
Want "glue-like" intimacy.
The little girl's mind is clean and straightforward, and even a little bit of longing is so cute.
Wei Xi threw away the folder, hooked her waist, twirled her pajamas with his fingertips, and moved his palms around.
Ling Zhen was still jerky, and soon lost his mind, grabbing the clothes on his chest and moaning.
Wei Xi's eyes were dark, and when she rubbed her fingertips, the little girl trembled.
The man took a breath, trying to suppress it, but suddenly remembered something.
The wedding is held overseas, and the wedding room is of course prepared according to the highest configuration. Timing, location, atmosphere, just right. For this reason, Wei Xi can bear it a little longer.
Give her the best.
The man didn't go any further, Ling Zhen's eyes were wet, he opened his misty eyes, and let out a sticky snort from his nose: "Huh?"
Wei Xi pulled up her clothes and hugged her into her arms: "Go to sleep."
Ling Zhen also tasted the sweetness just now, but he has no objection.
The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and it was dark and quiet. She was hugged by Wei Xi, and she obediently closed her eyes.
But it still feels like something is missing.
so close.
After a long time, the little girl in my arms didn't fall asleep, and arched twice like a kitten.
Wei Xi opened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Can't sleep?"
Ling Zhen gave a sticky "hmm", then hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Wei Xi..."
Wei Xi: "Huh?"
Ling Zhen raised his face: "Kiss me."
She is a bit greedy.
Just one kiss away, she just fell asleep obediently.
There was a chuckle in the ear, and the man's warm breath approached: "You are so good at acting like a baby."
Ling Zhen closed his eyes and did not answer.
Two seconds later, the lips were gently bitten, and they tossed and turned for a moment.
"Are you good?" He asked in a low voice, conniving beyond words.
The little girl seemed to have stolen candy from the jar, licked her lips in satisfaction, and curled up in his arms.
"good night."
The author has something to say: Take the initiative, little fairy, come knock! ! ! ! !
I hope my babies who have eaten glass slag for a few days can feel happy!
Good night!