Chapter 22: Understanding
After Lin Xinmo added another fire, he returned to the cave wall, thinking that it would be good to just rest for a while, but he didn't expect to fall asleep.
Ling Xingmo saw that Lin Xinmo was asleep, and the fire was almost finished, so he got up and went to burn the fire.
After Lin Xinmo woke up for a short sleep, he saw Ling Xingmo's majestic figure with his back to her, sitting so straight, as if he was not sick.
Seeing Ling Xingmo like this, Lin Xinmo was a little inexplicably distressed. He is quite similar to himself, no matter how seriously he is injured, he will not complain to others, and he likes to carry everything by himself.
There used to be such a person, he would also say to her, "You are too stubborn, you like to carry everything by yourself, you can find me if you have something." ”
He did know her well, but he didn't know her deeply.
In fact, many times stubbornness is just her protective color, and she also hopes that someone will always stand in front of her and not block her from moving forward, but will always shelter her from the wind and rain without regrets, and give her a harbor to rely on when she is tired.
There is no need for more words between the two, but there is a tacit understanding that no one else can ever achieve......
How can I think of him again, no matter how much I think about him, he will not return to himself.
And the most important thing is that she never likes to show her thoughts to the outside, especially when her secrets are discovered by others.
So, could it be that she had just touched the secret of his heart? The more Lin Xinmo thought about it, the more she felt that she seemed to have done something wrong just now.
However, he himself is also at fault, isn't he, why is the tone so rushed, she just asked out of kindness.
Lin Xinmo didn't say anything, just walked over to Ling Xingmo and sat down. Then he said to Ling Xingmo: "Mr. Ling, you go back and rest for a while, I'll just watch the fire here." ”
Ling Xingmo didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't react from the time she walked to him and sat down until she finished speaking.
After a while, I heard Ling Xingmo's low, slightly questioning voice asking, "You get along well with your mother?"
Lin Xinmo didn't know why Ling Xingmo suddenly asked such a question, but he still replied truthfully: "Actually, I don't remember the way I get along with my mother. I don't have a very strong impression of my mom anymore. I can't remember what her specific facial features look like, I only remember that she was very beautiful, very gentle, very smiling, always smiling and saying to me, 'Momo, come to my mother', 'Momo, what is this'. She would always take me to all sorts of things and tell me what the world was like. ”
Actually, Lin Xinmo didn't know how gentle and beautiful she was when she said this.
Even Ling Xingmo was a little stunned for a while, and even involuntarily recalled those memories buried in the depths in his mind.
Remembering these things again, Ling Xingmo shook his head with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, this smile happened to be captured by Lin Xinmo, although it was short-lived, it was extremely gorgeous.
"You look good when you smile. Lin Xinmo said matter-of-factly.
But Ling Xingmo only restrained his expression, and even his expression was a little unnatural.
Then he said lightly, "I'm going to sleep." Then he went back to the cave wall, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.
Lin Xinmo just shook his head and said in his heart, it's quite cute.
After that, he concentrated on adding firewood and cooking medicine.
Ling Xingmo, on the other hand, opened his eyes and stared at Lin Xinmo for a while before closing his eyes again.
No one knew what he was thinking when he stared at Lin Xinmo.