When Ling Xingmo came back, it was already nearly 11:00, which was not very early.

He thought that Lin Xinmo had already slept, but he didn't expect her to be still sitting and reading. But it's also in a lethargic state, and little by little, it's a bit like a chicken pecking rice, and it's inexplicably cute.

As soon as Ling Xingmo entered the ward, Lin Xinmo noticed it, hurriedly opened his sleepy eyes, and asked, "Are you back?"

"Why didn't you sleep?" Ling Xingmo asked rhetorically.

"Thinking about waiting for you a little longer, if you don't come back, I might really sleep. ”

"Next time if I come back so late, you don't have to worry about me, go to bed early. ”

Although Ling Xingmo said so, it felt really good to have someone who could wait for him to come back.

This one thing alone made Ling Xingmo's mood a lot better.

I have to say that Ling Xingmo's efforts in the past two days have still paid off, at least his relationship with Lin Xinmo has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Ling Xingmo didn't dare to get too close to Lin Xinmo, Lin Xinmo still smelled the faint smell of smoke and a hint of the salty smell of shallow seawater, and this was the first time Lin Xinmo smelled smoke on Ling Xingmo's body.

Lin Xinmo thought that he should have encountered something unhappy, and went to the beach or something like that to smoke a few cigarettes.

Facts have proved that Lin Xinmo's conjecture is basically correct, after Ling Xingmo left the Ling family's mansion, he went all the way to the beach, and smoked a lot of cigarettes on the beach, even if he only had a few smoking experiences, even if he was choked a little embarrassed, he still smoked a box of cigarettes.

Ling Xingmo actually complained a little about himself, when he encountered the past, there would still be waves in his heart, and he couldn't do it as if nothing happened.

Lin Xinmo knew that Ling Xingmo was the kind of person who would only keep things in his heart when he encountered things, and it would be useless for her to ask him.

After Ling Xingmo washed up and lay down on the bed, Lin Xinmo, who was originally lying upright, suddenly turned around and said to Ling Xingmo, "Xingmo, can I tell you a story?"

Ling Xingmo didn't know why Lin Xinmo suddenly said that, but he was willing to listen to anything Lin Xinmo said.

"Good. ”

"Before, there was a scarecrow standing alone in the cold wind of autumn, so cold that he sneezed......" Lin Xinmo's voice seemed to have magical power, bringing people to that scene involuntarily.

"The Great Bear said, 'Scarecrow, my clothes for you!' and put his coat over the Scarecrow. Lin Xinmo said as he took out a coat cut out of paper from under the pillow, although the cut was a little simple, but it was very similar.

"The little fox said, 'Scarecrow, my hat for you!' and put it on the scarecrow's head. After speaking, Lin Xinmo took out a hat cut out of paper from under the pillow.

"Piggy said, 'Scarecrow, my glove for you!' and Piggy put the glove on the scarecrow's hand. Immediately afterwards, Lin Xinmo took out another pair of gloves cut out of paper.

"The scarecrow said gratefully, 'Thank you so much!' and the bear, the little fox, and the little pig all said in unison, 'We should thank you for your hard work in guarding the rice fields for us!' ”

"When was it cut?" Ling Xingmo asked, but even he didn't notice that his voice had inadvertently become so gentle.

"Just when you were washing. ”

Ling Xingmo's mood was not high after he came back, Lin Xinmo didn't know how to comfort him, and wanted to ask him, but it was estimated that he wouldn't say it, she didn't know how to tell others what she thought, and Ling Xingmo was even more than her.

But she had already discovered that indifference was just a disguise for Ling Xingmo's appearance, in fact, his heart was more enthusiastic about the people he recognized than anyone else, but no one found out about it.

She also suddenly thought of this fairy tale she had seen before, and she wanted to tell it to Ling Xingmo.

This time, in order to wash off the smell on his body, Ling Xingmo took a little longer than usual to take a bath, causing Lin Xinmo to have enough time to cut out these stickers.

"Thank you. This thank you is far more sincere and natural than the thank you Ling Xingmo said when he was in the cave before.

"You're welcome. However, I hope that you will never say these two words to me again, as you once said to me. ”

The lights were dim, but Ling Xingmo's heart was very bright, and Lin Xinmo's smile was very bright.

Because, with each other by their side, there is a road ahead.