Yan Ling scratched his head, thinking, is Cheng Lie happy?

As he was pondering what to do, the phone in his hand rang.

It was Ren Feilin who called.

Yan Ling rarely received a call from Ren Feilin, and quickly pressed the answer button: "Feilin, it's me, what's wrong?"

"Brother Yan Ling, I'm a little uncomfortable now, you ...... Can you come over for a while, if it's inconvenient......" Ren Feilin's voice gradually lowered: "Then, forget it...... I'll put up with it myself. ”

Yan Ling was anxious: "Then what's going on? Don't worry, I'll come to you right away!"

As he spoke, like a knight preparing to go on an expedition, he picked up his coat in the entrance and hurried out.

In the bedroom, Cheng Lie heard the movement outside and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In Cheng Lie's opinion, Yan Ling went to Ren Feilin to ask for his own hardship, but Yan Ling himself didn't think so at all.

Most men have heroic plots, and at this moment, in Yan Ling's mind, he is a prince in the fairy tale who rescued the poor princess trapped in the castle.

Prince Yan Ling was in a good mood, went to the parking lot leisurely, got into the car and tidied up his hairstyle in the rearview mirror first, and felt that he was relatively fresh and handsome, so he hummed a little song and drove towards Ren Feilin's house.

Fortunately, it has passed the most congested time, and the road can barely be called smooth, Yan Ling only needs to think that he is going to see Ren Feilin along the way, and he can stay with others for a few hours, and finally he can send Ren Feilin home, if she is lucky, maybe she will invite herself to her house to sit - the more Yan Ling thinks about it, the more beautiful it becomes, the corners of his mouth can't help but turn up, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of spring.

Time passed unconsciously, all the way from Cheng Lie's house to Ren Feilin's house, because he was full of expectations, Yan Ling didn't feel the passage of time at all.

Especially on the way, Ren Feilin also called him, saying that his body was fine, and when he heard Yan Ling say that he was already on the way, and "I must come to pick her up", Ren Feilin also thanked him softly.

Just listening to her delicate and moving voice, Yan Ling's bones were already half crispy.

When he arrived downstairs at Ren Feilin's house, Yan Ling was hesitating to ring the doorbell directly or waiting outside, when he saw a girl in a long skirt walking towards him.

The person who came was Ren Feilin, she was wearing a light blue georgette dress, the skirt was up to the calf, the feet were a pair of cross-strapped imitation pink ballet shoes, the white and slender ankles were tied with delicate ribbon bows, and the exposed calves were slender and straight.

Light blue is usually black when people wear it, but Ren Feilin's skin is white and transparent, and her lips are red and her teeth are white.

Under the yellowish street lamp, the night breeze slowly blew Ren Feilin's waist-length hair, a burst of dark fragrance floated, Yan Ling, who had just gotten out of the car, looked stupidly at the woman who pulled up the corners of her lips and smiled at her, only feeling like she was in a dream.

"Brother Yan Ling, why are you standing here stupidly?" A pleasant voice like a silver bell sounded, Ren Feilin stopped a foot in front of Yan Ling, stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently pinned a strand of long hair brushing her cheeks to a small and delicate back, revealing a pearl earring with a faint pearl light on her earlobe.

The pearl earrings were woven in two, and the pearls became smaller and smaller from top to bottom, but each pearl was round and shiny, showing a faint pink color.

When Yan Ling's eyes touched this string of pearl earrings, his whole body stiffened slightly, and then, a huge surprise rose from the depths of his heart, like an effervescent tablet suddenly thrown into the water, and the dense bubbles that were noisy and densely packed, each with Ren Feilin's name written on it.

This pearl earring was given to Ren by Yan Ling when she was eighteen years old. He never told Ren Feilin that each pearl on this pearl earring earring was carefully selected by him, and finally he made it himself, because he couldn't find another pearl with such a good color, so he couldn't make a pair, and he only gave this one when he sent it.

Compared to the other gifts Ren Feilin received, he knew that the pearl earring he gave was shabby and clumsy, and he didn't expect her to care about it or even wear it.

For so many years, he had been silently liking this girl, and he never thought that he would marry her in the future, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Now, she seems to have given him a glimmer of hope and a glimmer of possibility.

How could this not surprise Yan Ling and make him feel excited?

"Brother Yan Ling?" Ren Feilin couldn't help but blush slightly when she saw Yan Ling staring at her in a daze for a long time, and called him again with a little surprise and shyness.

Yan Ling suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the girl who was close at hand in front of him again, Yan Ling scratched his head and smiled a little crampedly: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted." ”

Ren Feilin covered her lips and smiled softly, her eyes were full of light, which was very moving.

Yan Ling almost froze again, reluctantly allowing himself to take his eyes off Ren Feilin's face, and he asked with concern, "Feilin, are you okay?"

At the mention of this, Ren Feilinqiao's face once again showed a trace of shame, and she said embarrassedly like a little girl: "Actually...... That's it. Brother Yan Ling, don't ask......"

His voice gradually weakened, and Yan Ling asked indifferently, "Which one?"

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at Ren Feilin in front of him with wide eyes, Yan Lingjun couldn't help but have a flush on his face.

"Uh...... That, I know. Yan Ling touched his nose unnaturally, his eyes drifted around, but he didn't dare to look at Ren Feilin.

In my heart, I suddenly realized that what Ren Feilin said was uncomfortable, yes...... It's a menstrual holiday that women come every month!

I was really a doctor in vain, I couldn't even see this, and I kept asking a lot of questions, but fortunately I reacted, otherwise it would be too big.

Catching a glimpse of Ren Feilin's shy and timid appearance in the corner of his eye, Yan Ling's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think, time flies, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, whether it is himself, Liezi or Ren Feilin, they are not teenagers and girls anymore, and the new intern nurses in the nursing home occasionally joke about calling themselves "uncle", yes, he is an uncle, but what about Feilin? is still so pure and beautiful, a face is snow-white and moving, there is no trace of time, and even every expression and every movement is so cute-

In Yan Ling's heart, Ren Feilin not only has an ageless appearance, but also an ageless girl-like heart.

And Ren Feilin looked at Yan Ling, who had become stupid for herself, but thought funny, this fool is really stupid for many years!

But if he wasn't so stupid, how could she have the opportunity to follow him to meet her fierce brother?

Thinking of the use value of this fool, the smile on Ren Feilin's face became brighter.

"Oh, Brother Yan Ling, these are some zongzi I made myself, if you don't dislike it......" Ren Feilin handed a small bamboo basket on her arm towards Yan Ling.

How could Yan Ling dislike it? He didn't wait for Ren Feilin to finish speaking, he was afraid that the small bamboo basket would crush Ren Feilin's thin little arm like a branch, and quickly "snatched" the bamboo basket from her hand.

"Don't dislike, don't dislike. As he spoke, he impatiently lifted a azure linen cloth covering the small bamboo basket, and a fresh fragrance of zongzi leaves came, Yan Ling looked down at the small and lovely zongzi lying in the bamboo basket obediently, and couldn't wait to swallow one directly to prove to Ren Feilin how "not disgusted".

I heard Ren Feilin's smiling voice in my ears: "There are eight zongzi here, each of which has a different taste, some are wrapped with red dates, some are wrapped with longan, some are wrapped with egg yolks, some are wrapped with mung beans, and some are wrapped with bacon...... There are salty and sweet, Brother Yan Ling will definitely be able to eat what he likes. ”

"You're a ...... What ingenuity!" Yan Ling said with emotion.

He hadn't eaten the zongzi hand-wrapped by his family for many years, and the zongzi hand-wrapped by a beautiful girl like Ren Feilin was the first time in his life, he looked at this basket of verdant and lovely zongzi, and felt that it was quite a lot, and suddenly felt that it was very little, and it was not enough for him to taste it carefully.

He didn't think kindly, anyway, that guy Liezi has a bad stomach and is not suitable for eating zongzi now, so let's just give him one to try! Eight minus one, and the rest is his own......

He decided to put the zongzi in the refrigerator and eat one every day, so that he could taste different flavors every day, and he could eat the food made by Ren Feilin himself every day, and it was delicious every day.

Ren Feilin looked at the flattered expression on Yan Ling's face, and knew that she had once again stabbed Yan Ling's heart, how could this fool be so easy to deal with?

It seems that the men in the world, except for her fierce brother, are all the same, a little charity, and immediately like a pug with a hadazi wagging his tail, that flattering appearance is really boring.

She felt bored in her heart, but because Yan Ling still had a very necessary use value for her, she still made an expression on her face that she should do.

I saw her drooping her long eyelashes, deliberately not looking at him, and only said shyly: "Brother Yan Ling likes it." ”

"I like it. Yan Ling replied quickly.

Ren Feilin stopped talking, her toes rubbed lightly on the ground, she raised her head to look at him, as if she had plucked up her courage: "Then now, can I go to Brother Yan Ling......'s house?" I'm a little hungry. ”

"Huh?" Yan Ling was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the zongzi in the basket: "Didn't you cook the zongzi yourself and eat them?"

Ren Feilin smiled embarrassedly and said, "I have a slow hand...... I've been packing these for a long time, and I haven't had time yet. ”

When she said this, Yan Ling automatically understood that she was reluctant to eat it, so she kept it all for him.

His heart was as soft and sweet as cream soaked in a milk cup, and he was so happy that he was about to turn into a puddle of mud.