Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Really speechless, is it really okay for him to slander others like this
"Okay, stop talking, are you full? Let's go back when we're full." Lin Xiaomi had a poor appetite tonight and hardly ate much.
Leng Yihuang thought she was defending Xue Haolin when she didn't let him say it, and immediately felt a little upset.
"Don't tell me you still don't give up on him? Why do you still want to compete with Lin Xiner?"
Lin Xiaomi couldn't stand his eccentric tone of voice the most.
"Won't."
"kindness?"
"They are going to get married soon? What else can I earn?" Lin Xiaomi said in a low voice, "What's more, he has already told me very clearly that even if Lin Xiner is not the person she was when she was a child, he is I like it, what he likes is Lin Xiner's current appearance, it has nothing to do with whether I am his childhood playmate or not, the past is just a good memory."
She doesn't want to entangle her anymore, if the past is only memories in Xue Haolin's eyes.
Then she hopes that those memories are good, at least she is good in Xue Haolin's heart.
Hearing this, Leng Yihuang grinned: "Really? Are you going to get married? Then you should really congratulate him."
Lin Xiaomi rolled his eyes at him, and seeing his gloating look, couldn't help giving him two kicks.
Leng Yihuang settled the bill, and the two returned home.
Lin Xiaomi felt distressed all the way, and muttered to himself: "One meal eats up my salary for a month. You capitalists really don't know the suffering of the people."
Leng Yihuang knows best how she looks like a money fan, she looks quite cute.
But he also knew that she was a fan of money and thrifty, a habit she had developed over the years.
At her age, she should be the same as Lin Xiner, held in the palm of her parents' hands, looking for a job that is not too tiring but she likes, and just waiting to get married.
But she learned the hardships of life early, and even for the sake of her grandmother's medical expenses, she endured Lin Xiner's bullying to her without saying a word for so many years.
Leng Yihuang didn't know who he was before he lost his memory.
But now he is very grateful for this experience, because this amnesia made him know Lin Xiaomi.
This optimistic, kind, beautiful and very interesting woman.
Thinking of when I woke up from the shore, I was alone with injuries all over my body, I knew nothing about this world, and my memory was blank.
The feeling of helplessness, despair and even panic is something ordinary people can't understand.
He walked on the road with a sense of confusion about the future, and unexpectedly ran into her.
In fact, he was really apprehensive at that time, he didn't know how to live his life in the future.
He was undocumented and penniless.
But she took him in.
Leng Yihuang believed that that period of time must have been the most impoverished moment in his life, and he met her at the lowest point of his life.
No one can understand the importance of Lin Xiaomi to him.
She is the only person in this world that matters to him.
Leng Yihuang sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and looked out the window at a bustling city.
The neon lights on the side of the road flashed in front of my eyes.
The night is as cold as water, and my heart is inexplicably stable.
But life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten, in Leng Yihuang's view, what makes him most dissatisfied now is that Lin Xiaomi's heart is not on him yet.
But it's not too difficult, because she has already given up on Xue Haolin, and Xue Haolin, an idiot who treats fish eyes like pearls, is even more impossible to become her opponent.
The most important thing now is how to eat her up.
Based on what he knew about her, Lin Xiaomi was still a relatively traditional woman, as long as he devoured her, it would be difficult for her to think about him.
Lin Xiaomi was driving the car, and the car was so quiet that she could even hear her necessary breathing clearly.
She turned to look at the man next to her in surprise.
He looked out the window, tapped his fingers rhythmically on his thigh, not knowing what he was thinking.
It's really strange, what is it that makes him so entangled, this is the first time he doesn't bother her when he is around her.
If Lin Xiaomi knew that Leng Yihuang's entanglement at this moment was how to eat her naturally, then she might kick him out of the car immediately.
Back at home, Leng Yihuang went to take a shower first, and Lin Xiaomi took out the photos of Xue Haolin that I specially washed out today from her bag and looked at them for a long time.
Finally, he clipped it to the last page of the newspaper clipping, rubbing his fingertips gently on the paper.
This newspaper clipping is like a photo album of everyone's childhood, and it is a precious commemoration and memory for anyone.
Now she's going to seal the memory away.
Lin Xiaomi dragged out the glove box under the bed, and carefully placed the newspaper clippings on the bottom.
When Leng Yihuang came out of the shower and saw it, he raised his brows and immediately felt better.
Walking past her humming a song, he deliberately threw the water from her hair all over her body.
Lin Xiaomi was taken aback, wiped his face with his hands, and hit him with a pillow: "You don't have a towel, I hate it to death."
Leng Yihuang smiled lowly and didn't reply. When Lin Xiaomi went to take a shower, he went to bed with his laptop in his arms, and began to seek advice from the almighty majority of netizens.
In a forum, Leng Yihuang posted a question: How to clean up the woman who lives together.
Look at this question, simple and straightforward.
After a while, there have been many answers above.
"How long have you been living together? The host looks like a dick at first glance, how straightforward is it to throw him down."
"The landlord must be short and fast, don't feel inferior, and boldly pursue love."
"The host doesn't dare? Let her go and let me do it."
"Is the landlord a man? Show some courage and knock him down! Strip it off! Do it!"
Leng Yihuang looked at those messages that were not too serious to watch the excitement, and was so angry that he almost smashed the computer.
Finally, I saw a message that was fairly reliable.
"Watching ghost movies, the scarier the better, the more bloody the better, as soon as she screams, you take the opportunity to hold her in your arms, the night is dark and windy, lonely men and widows, if nothing happens, I will feel sorry for the director of the ghost movie. "
Leng Yihuang thought about it, it made sense.
At that time, he simply pulled her to the bed to watch, and when she saw the horror, he hugged her in his arms as soon as she screamed. She must be so scared that she was buried in his chest and did not dare to look up again, but she was curious about what to do next. What.
She would ask him over and over again: "Has it passed? Is that part over?"
At that time, he will be warm and soft in his arms: "Not yet, he is still floating in the room."
"Tell me when the performance is over." She nestled pitifully in his arms.
He can kiss her full forehead as soon as he bows his head.
Then, just... turn off the lights and go to sleep.
The more Leng Yihuang thought about it, the more he felt that this was reliable, and immediately rewarded the person who posted it with gold coins. As for the one who was going to replace him, Leng Yihuang directly hacked his account, making him unable to log in again.
Two days later, when Lin Xiaomi came home from work, Leng Yihuang, a naughty person, didn't ask her to cook, but took her outside the community to have a casual bite, and hurried home.