Chapter 241: No Depression
After Ling Ruonan left, Yang Qingyin did not leave immediately, but sat there alone.
She was depressed.
I don't know how long it took, but the WeChat ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang.
hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the small bag, and saw that it was sent by Luo Ziling.
"Senior sister, have you woken up?" There were a few smiling expressions behind it.
Yang Qingyin looked at the message blankly for a while, but did not reply.
Luo Ziling's second message came immediately: "Senior sister, it's five o'clock, it's time to get up for dinner, I'll be hungry for a while." ”
Yang Qingyin still didn't reply, but stood up and beckoned Xiaoli, who was waiting on the side, to go back to the room first.
Back to the hotel, took the elevator upstairs, walked to the door of the room, and when Xiaoli opened the door of the room, Yang Qingyin went over and knocked lightly on the door of Luo Ziling's room. Soon the door of the room opened, and Luo Ziling's head poked out of it.
"Hehe, it turns out that Senior Sister has woken up," Seeing that Yang Qingyin's expression was a little sullen, Luo Ziling hurriedly let her into the room, "Haven't you slept enough?" ”
Luo Ziling's bright smile suddenly dispelled a lot of depression in Yang Qingyin's heart, and after she smiled, she said, "What are you going to eat for dinner?"
"Don't you still want to eat roast mutton? ”
"You said your roasted lamb was delicious. Yang Qingyin tilted his head, "I want to eat the mutton you roasted yourself." ”
"No problem," Luo Ziling agreed without any hesitation, "Then let's go find a place, ask for a sheep by ourselves, and roast it ourselves." ”
After saying this, Luo Ziling approached Yang Qingyin and stared into her eyes without blinking, "What's the matter, I see that you look a little depressed." Haven't slept enough, or are you tired, or have you been bullied?"
Yang Qingyin smiled and shook his head: "How can you be depressed, you must be a little confused when you just get up from sleep, aren't you the same?"
"Okay," Luo Ziling suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed two handfuls vigorously on Yang Qingyin's face, and then said with a grin: "Rub out the muscles on your face, and you will laugh." ”
was covered by Luo Ziling and rubbed his face a few times, Yang Qingyin suddenly blushed, reached out and pinched it, and said with a little annoyance: "My face is dough? ”
"Then I'll be lighter and promise not to rub your face," Luo Ziling said, and stretched out his hand to Yang Qingyin's face, "Hehe, the skin is so tender, it feels good." ”
With a "snap", Yang Qingyin opened Luo Ziling's hand hard, escaped two steps by himself, and glanced at him with a red face, "I know that I bullied others and don't want to pay attention to you." As he spoke, he deliberately turned his face away.
"Wouldn't it, would you be angry like this?" Luo Ziling's head poked out from Yang Qingyin's side, "Otherwise, you can rub it back yourself, whatever you want." ”
As he spoke, he also pointed to the same tender face.
Seeing Luo Ziling's cute appearance, Yang Qingyin finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
The pretty face with a smile like a flower completely bloomed, and there was no longer the gloom just now, Luo Ziling was stunned all of a sudden.
Yang Qingyin, who couldn't help blushing when Luo Ziling saw it, couldn't help but glance at him, and said angrily: "What to see, what to see." ”
"Well, your face really wasn't good-looking just now," Luo Ziling nodded seriously, and immediately smiled: "But it's very good-looking now, good, let's laugh again." ”
So, Yang Qingyin was amused by Luo Ziling again, "I hate it, I know how to amuse people." ”
All the depression disappeared with the laughter just now, looking at Luo Ziling's youthful and energetic face, Yang Qingyin's mood gradually brightened. She tried not to think about what had just happened, as if Ling Ruonan had not appeared.
She wouldn't tell Luo Ziling that Ling Ruonan had come to her just now, and she would never say it.
After a fussy between the two of them, they left the hotel and prepared to go to dinner.
Luo Ziling proposed to take Xiaoli with him, but in the end Yang Qingyin agreed.
Ye Xiaoli didn't say much, just followed them in silence.
Because Ye Xiaoli was close, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, who were walking in front, were embarrassed to hold hands, and the two did not laugh presumptuously.
found a restaurant on the nearby grassland where he could barbecue by himself, and Luo Ziling asked for a lamb and some other things.
After the things were ready, he pulled Yang Qingyin to the oven and started to get busy.
"Watch my Chef Luo prepare dinner for the two beauties," Luo Ziling smiled at Yang Qingyin, and immediately started to work.
Yang Qingyin sat on the side, smiling and watching Luo Ziling make roast mutton with his own hands, and took out his mobile phone to take photos.
Ye Xiaoli sat on the side, watching without any expression, and did not make a sound during the process of Luo Ziling making roast mutton.
Luo Ziling's method of roasting mutton is not the same as that of ordinary restaurants, but people like Yang Qingyin, who have never studied roast mutton, can't see why. Smelling the tempting aroma of the meat as it slowly cooks, she couldn't help but crave it.
After waiting for about half an hour, when Yang Qingyin finally ate the fragrant barbecue handed over by Luo Ziling, she didn't care about her image, took a piece of roasted brown meat, and ate it in a big gulp.
Luo Ziling handed Ye Xiaoli another piece, Ye Xiaoli did not refuse, took it and walked to the side to eat.
"Junior, you don't seem to be bragging, your roasted meat is really good. Yang Qingyin praised Luo Ziling while eating, "It's better than last night." ”
"Master, my cooking skills are better than ordinary chefs," Luo Ziling couldn't help but brag, and said very proudly: "When I have the opportunity, I will cook it for you." ”
"Hehe, you promised it yourself, I didn't force you," Yang Qingyin immediately stretched out his little thumb to Luo Ziling, "What you promised, you must honor it." ”
"No problem," Luo Ziling stretched out his little thumb, hooked it with Yang Qingyin, and then asked curiously, "Do you know how to cook?"
"No," Yang Qingyin shook her head a little embarrassedly, "I don't know anything, I can't cook, am I stupid?"
"It's okay, I'll do it," Luo Ziling said mysteriously: "I'll burn it for you in the future, and promise to raise you for nothing." ”
"I don't want to get fat," Yang Qingyin replied casually, and found that Luo Ziling's words just now were a little interesting, and couldn't help blushing, "You are not my person, I can't eat the food you cook." ”
"Then who do you have to be to be me to eat my food?" Luo Ziling deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Or, can you give me a hint?"
"Ignore you," Yang Qingyin ran away with a red face, and when he fled, he glanced at Luo Ziling.