Heavy gray-orange clouds hung over the western sky, and the setting sun was completely obscured, and no part of the fiery red disc could be seen from sight. The air in the park is floating with the fragrance of food, colorless, but it completely covers Luo Ying's figure.

Without looking back, she walked directly into the hall door, not looking indifferently like herself, Nangong Yi lowered her eyes in front of the cold black iron door, and reluctantly raised the corners of her lips and took a step.

At the moment, he didn't have the courage to wait at the door for her to come out to see him again, even if her parents came back early and invited him into the house to sit, it didn't make sense.

Murong Ling walked out from behind the greenery, looked at the inner hall that had been lit up in the independent villa, and suddenly felt a fire, twisted his eyebrows and secretly left after Nangong Yi.

He didn't even bring an assistant here, what could he be other than to go on a date?

The meal had already been cooked at home, and Luo Ying was about to go upstairs as soon as she entered the house, Xie Ya was afraid that she would not come downstairs for dinner later, so she simply stopped her and watched her finish eating before letting her go upstairs.

Luo Ying opened the door, looked at the mobile phone pressed on the desk album, slowly walked to the desk, put down the exercise book in his hand, picked up the mobile phone and opened it.

All missed calls and unread messages came from the same person - Nangong Yi.

Nothing else.

There was a sense of loss in her heart, and she stopped looking at the unread messages accumulated in MESSAGE, put down her phone, and went into the bathroom.

The living room without the lights turned on was dark, and Nangong Yi leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the twilight rising in the city.

Ning Ying floated out of the inner room and looked at his sideways figure by the entrance. Knowing that he doesn't like to be disturbed every time he sits there. She turned and floated back.

The doorbell came over and over again at the door, and she floated out in surprise. He still looked out the window, not intending to get up and open the door.

She was ready to go over and remind. He got up on his own, and walked to the door without turning his head straight.

She had to float away again.

When he opened the door and saw Murong Ling, Nangong Yi hid his sad face and calmed down. Seeing him like this, Murong Ling was even more unhappy, and walked quickly to the living room with his arms and sat down.

"I'm hungry. ”

I don't know if I'm really hungry or if I know that Nangong Yi hasn't eaten dinner yet, she pouted.

Nangong Yi nodded with a light smile and took the coat and wallet. "Get up when you're hungry. ”

He could feel her angry. Although I don't know what she's angry about.

"Just eat it at home. She heard the electronic sound of the door opening and shouted at him from her position.

Nangong Yi closed his eyes and sighed secretly and walked back to her. "There is nothing at home. ”

"If you don't have it, buy it. ”

"Good. Then order takeout. What do you want to eat?"

"No, go out and buy something and come back and cook it yourself. ”

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and sat down with his head tilted. "I won't cook it when I buy it. ”

"I cook. ”

She smiled as if she were out of breath, and though he wasn't sure what she cooked would be edible, he didn't ask anything. Follow her out obediently.

"I've heard that the main market in the West End is huge. Just go there. ”

Walking out of the elevator room, a sentence came from front of him, and Nangong Yi nodded silently.

Anyway, wherever she wants to go, she will go no matter what, and it will be the same if he can't respond or not.

It's already dark, and the street lights will come on soon, but it's not too late for those who don't like to eat dinner too early. Most of the people who shop in the vegetable market are grandparents. Murong Ling happily took Nangong Yi's arm and moved forward, and their handsome men and beautiful women attracted the attention of many people. The vendors around them warmly beckoned them to come to the stall to see if they needed to buy something.

Nangong Yi didn't squint, she looked left and right, and stopped in front of an old woman's vegetable stall, only then did he lower his eyes and scan all kinds of vegetables on the stall that he couldn't name.

The old grandmother found that the two of them were slightly stunned in front of the vegetable stall and didn't know what to take, so Cixiao picked up a handful of vegetables and handed them to Nangong Yi. "Boy, buy more of this, beauty one. You are so handsome, no matter how beautiful your girlfriend is, she will definitely be insecure, let her eat more of this. Women, you won't think much about keeping your youthful face. ”

Nangong Yi was stunned, Murong Ling raised his eyes and smiled, took the green vegetables in Grandma's hand and put them down. "Grandma, you don't have to worry about this, I'm still very young, if I'm really old in the future, I'll definitely come to you to buy more." Don't want this first, just the beans over there, it looks like it should be easy to cook. ”

She didn't know what kind of dish it was, so she couldn't buy it indiscriminately even if she was in a good mood.

"Then you want that, it's delicious, you can really pick it. Grandma smiled and helped her take a bundle of beans and bag them. "Anything else?"

"No need. ”

Grandma weighed the beans and told the price, Murong Ling took it, Nangong Yi looked at Grandma, and handed over the cash with a slight smile.

He patiently accompanied her around, bought the ingredients and walked out of the market, and it was already dark outside.

"Shall we go to the restaurant for dinner?" he asked before starting the car.

She had been screaming that she was hungry for so long, and she had to cook it by hand when she went back, and she didn't faint from hunger.

"Don't, drive. ”

Back at the apartment, Murong Lingle took the ingredients from Nangong Yi's hand and entered the kitchen.

Although Nangong Yi never cooks and eats at home, when his stepmother Murong Xin came to help him arrange a place to live, she had already prepared all the cooking utensils and tableware in the kitchen.

He wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but Murong Ling kicked him out and told him to sit quietly in the living room and wait.

The voice came from the kitchen, and she screamed and jumped, so he had to get up and go into the kitchen.

"I'll do it anyway. He took the spatula from her hand and calmly tossed the ugly slices of meat in the wok.

...... Forget it, she can cut the meat into slices is already very good.

The brother and sister tossed in the kitchen for a long time, bringing a simple three dishes and one soup to the table. Nangong Yi sat down and held chopsticks in the air, not knowing where to go.

Acting as if he was half full, he decisively got up to make tea.

After dinner, Murong Ling stayed in his apartment again and asked him to get up early tomorrow to take her to the school in the Eastern District.

Ning Ying stayed in the inner room by herself, and when Murong Ling fell asleep late at night, she floated out of the inner room and came to the study.

Nangong Yi was used to going to bed late, Murong Ling had persuaded him to go back to the room to rest before he fell asleep, and after she fell asleep, he left his room and came to the study.

"She seems to like you. ”

Ning Ying, who was beside him, spoke to him worriedly, and he calmly raised the corners of his mouth. "Don't worry, she's my own sister, of course she likes me. ”

On Monday, Luo Ying got up early as usual. She pressed the screen of her phone on, and the most obvious thing on it was still the time.

When she came out of the bathroom, she still turned to Lin Zhe's number, but in the end she didn't dial the number, but just sent a message to ask him if he had returned to school.

In the first class in the morning, Nangong Yi was nearly ten minutes late and quietly returned to his seat through the back door of the classroom. The teacher in charge of this class was accustomed to this kind of behavior, and he was not interrupted for a second as if he had nothing to do.

Between classes, the back aisle of the first group and the second group was blocked by the girls who gathered to chat, and Nangong Yi, who wanted to find his chess friend Jiang Bin to get something, passed through the aisle where Luo Ying's position was located, and the edge of the school uniform had been wiped Luo Ying's elbow that was slightly stretched out of the edge of the table because of writing, but he didn't ask if her wound was better.

The girl who was sitting next to her and had been interested in Nangong Yi found that the expressions of the two were strange, and when Nangong Yi returned to her position, she leaned closer to Luo Ying. "Are you two arguing again?" (To be continued.) )