Chapter 442: Lingling's Wish

In the blink of an eye, 11 and Zhang Lingling have been "living together" for nearly two weeks. Although it is cohabitation, the two are really pure and can no longer be pure, and they have not had a friendship relationship. Occasionally, Zhang Lingling deliberately didn't wear clothes after taking a shower and got into bed naked, and 11 just glanced at it. He is really not interested in this little Lili who wants to have no breasts and no breasts, and he really has no interest in sex. Zhang Lingling was also very depressed about this, and secretly scolded 11 for not being a man. In fact, it's not that 11 doesn't look like men, but that his physical condition doesn't allow it. The body doesn't know what's wrong, and the muscles are sore and weak at every turn, can you still go to bed in such a state? And Zhang Lingling also appeared, every time she seduced 11, this man would have male characteristics, indicating that he was not bad, but did not want to. After knowing this, Zhang Lingling went from being ashamed at the beginning, to being calm later, to being moved at the end, and the relationship between the two gradually became harmonious.

In the past two weeks, 11's life is very regular, and every night he will definitely be kicked out of bed by Zhang Lingling, who loves to kick the quilt and toss, and then sit on the ground and meditate for a night to practice Longjia's internal skills, although there has been no improvement until now, but he is still persevering. In the morning, 11 will practice Tai Chi, now Tai Chi he is practicing more and more proficient, every time he enters this realm, he forgets his surroundings, forgets himself, all the world is only a circle that repeats itself. After practicing Tai Chi, he continued to do physical recovery exercises, I don't know if it was the credit of Tai Chi or the result of his own efforts, after two weeks of hard work, the body has gradually begun to recover.

Although it is still far from its peak, it has reached the state of ordinary people. And his combat skills and experience are all there, even if he encounters a dozen or so ordinary people, he can easily solve it in his current state. But if you encounter those perverted masters of the dragon soul, you can only obediently tie your hands and arrest them.

Although the body recovers very quickly. But 11 is still not surprised or happy, just like when he suddenly lost his strength and became inferior to ordinary people, he was also fearless. It seems that there is nothing in this world that makes him take care of it, even if he dies, he will not frown. It's just that he knows that his current Cheng dΓΉ is still far, far from his peak, so 11 is still working hard every day to restore himself.

During this time, he had given up the idea of killing Zhang Lingling, because this little girl had several calls every day, and if she suddenly didn't answer the phone one day, it would attract the attention of others. That's not what 11 wants to see. Besides, Zhang Lingling is also very righteous, at least she has never revealed anything about him to anyone, and she has never called her friends to come to her house again.

Every afternoon, no matter how late Zhang Lingling slept the day before, she would definitely get up around two o'clock in the afternoon to buy something for 11 to eat. Then spend the whole afternoon either going to sleep or cleaning the room, and working in boredom.

At night, Zhang Lingling will go out with her friends all night, and only drag her tired body back when it is almost dawn every day, and go to bed without saying a word. As for what she was doing that night, 11 never asked, and she didn't care.

Late at night that day. 11 in meditation suddenly "woke up", patted ** stood up and locked the door and went out. Zhang Lingling went out again tonight, and she definitely won't be able to come back until dawn.

11 looming like a ghost in the night, he hid in a flower bed near the neighborhood and saw a black car parked there in the distance. He didn't lean in on it immediately, but made a big circle around the neighborhood to make sure that no one was hiding before cautiously approaching the car.

Knocked on the window. The window was rolled down, revealing a smiling face of Ye Jian. Ye Jian shook his head into the car and said, "Get in the car." ”

11 went around to the passenger seat and sat in, and Ye Jian was the only one in the car.

Ye Jian took the cigarette and handed it to him, but shook his head and said, "Don't smoke."

Ye Jian didn't think he was embarrassed, and he pulled out a dot, swallowed the clouds and said with a mist: "Leng Ye has been contacted, he asked me to sue you, they are already safe." ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Jian flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "The woman named Bingmeng has no way to send her out, so she had to be cremated and brought her ashes to the cold night." Leng Ye said that Bingmeng and Xue Ling'er had already been sent away, oh, and Dowell, who hadn't slept yet. He asked you if you want to hide somewhere first?"

"Let him do it himself. Just don't lose people. ”

Ye Jian nodded and looked at the community outside the window. "It's a nice place and it's safer than the outside," he said. I was going to take you away, but lately the strips have been very strict, and I and the knife have been watched, and I still used a stand-in to sneak out. So, I think you'd better hide here for the time being, and when the limelight passes, I'll find a way to send you away. ”

Nodding.

Ye Jian was also accustomed to 11's temper and threw him a briefcase. 11After opening it, there were tens of thousands of dollars and a mobile phone and a mobile phone charger inside.

"Keep it for now, I'll send it over if it's not enough. The rent of the house you live in now is about to expire, I will solve it for you, you don't show up. Ye Jian took a hard breath, let the spicy smoke swirl in his lungs and then spew out of his nostrils, and said, "This phone has no identity registration, what is there to call us." ”

11. Push the car door and go back.

"Chu Yuan. Ye Jian poked his head out of the car window and whispered, "Be careful." ”

11 waved his hand backwards without looking back, and returned to Zhang Lingling's house. 11He did not have the key to the house, but the lock was not hard for him. When he returned to the bedroom, he threw his briefcase on the bed and sat on the floor to meditate.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky began to brighten, the old people outside began to get busy.

Hearing the sound of the key opening the door,11 knowing that Zhang Lingling was back, he got up from the ground.

Zhang Lingling, who was wearing heavy makeup, walked into the house with a tired face and full of alcohol, put a breakfast on the table, and said, "Brother, eat breakfast first, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you." ”

The two have been together for so long, Zhang Lingling has long been used to calling 11 brothers, according to her, it feels cordial to call it like this. Although she doesn't know the name of 11 yet. I don't know what he does, but she doesn't seem to care, and she never asks 11 more questions about his background.

11 He has to take medicine every day, and the prescription is his own land, of course, the knowledge of medicine and Chinese medicine is all learned from Lao Jiu 6 when he was in the Sword Sect. It's just that 11 didn't know what was wrong with his body, and he didn't dare to take medicine indiscriminately, so he only prescribed Zhang Guben Peiyuan's prescription and asked Zhang Lingling to go to the Chinese medicine store to grab medicine. There was also a small episode in it, when Zhang Lingling came out to buy medicine for the first time, the old Chinese medicine doctor at the first pharmacy was stupid for a long time when he saw the prescription, and after coming back to his senses, he grabbed her excitedly. kept asking who prescribed the prescription, but the frightened little girl grabbed the prescription and turned her head and ran, until the second pharmacist was not so gossipy, and she didn't ask more about the prescription, Zhang Lingling has been buying medicine in this pharmacy since then. But after this incident. Zhang Lingling's curiosity about 11 is even higher, as if this person is like a mystery, and the more she wants to understand him, the more she can't see through it.

Zhang Lingling now decoctions the medicine first when she comes back every morning, and if she didn't go out the day before, when she sleeps in the morning, 11 will fry it herself. The two have now developed a tacit understanding that they don't ask each other about their backgrounds. You don't ask the reason for doing things, as long as you get along. In fact, they really get along very well, except for 11 who usually treat people coldly, they are like brothers and sisters in harmony.

Zhang Lingling put the medicine pot on the stove and turned it to a simmer and fried it slowly, and then went back to the bedroom to change clothes. It didn't take long for a sudden shout of "Wow!" from the bedroom, and Zhang Lingling grabbed an open briefcase and rushed out. He shouted excitedly: "Brother, where did you get so much money!"

11 glanced up at her, then lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

Zhang Lingling was also used to his temper, and sat down next to 11 with a smile. Shaking the briefcase, he said coquettishly: "Brother, can you give me a little? People have been so poor lately." ”

"You take it yourself. ”

"yes! brother is the best!" Zhang Lingling jumped up with joy, kissed 11 the face, and jumped back to the house happily.

11 shook his head and stopped caring about this crazy girl, and hurriedly finished his breakfast and went to do physical training.

Zhang Lingling endured a drowsy face, fried the medicine to 11 at the back end, and after saying "good morning", she slept happily with a stack of money.

Life is so ordinary, every day is to do the same thing tirelessly, just like eating white rice every day. No one ever felt bored.

Two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Lingling got up on time, went out to buy two fast food, ate casually with 11, and continued to sleep. And 11 is still doing his physical training. Zhang Lingling is also quite curious about the mystery of 11, as if every time she sees him, he is doing sports, whether it is day or night. It's just that she never asked11, there are a lot of words, there is no need to ask, and no one seems to want to break the delicate relationship between each other.

In the evening, Zhang Lingling will definitely receive several phone calls, the first of which must have been from her parents, of course, every time they broke up. The latter few were where her friends asked her to go together at night to "do business", or where a man called her to go together. It's just that she turned it all off on today's date, and 11 gave her so much money at one time, this girl doesn't have to come out to do things for at least a month or two.

In the evening, Zhang Lingling bought a very rich table of dishes and a few bottles of wine, because 11 insisted on not drinking, Zhang Lingling had to pour herself a drink, and two or three bottles of beer were already drunk.

"You look better without makeup. At the dinner table, 11 suddenly threw out such a sentence without a head.

Zhang Lingling was stunned for a moment, patted her face without makeup today, smiled self-deprecatingly and didn't speak.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Later?" Zhang Lingling couldn't figure out the meaning of 11 for a while.

11 took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, bit it, swallowed it, and said, "What will you rely on to make money to support yourself in the future?"

Zhang Lingling said with a smile: "Don't I still have an old brother to support me." ”

11 glanced at her with indifferent eyes, but did not speak.

Zhang Lingling sighed and said: "Actually, it's pretty good now, I play every day, and I still have money." You don't have to look at your family's faces, and you don't have to get up so early to go to school every day. ”

11 said lightly: "This line of work is up to twenty-five years old, and it is very difficult to eat after the age of twenty-five." ”

Zhang Lingling lowered her head and didn't speak, she understood the meaning of 11, although she wanted to say loudly, "I'm not a prostitute", but in the eyes of others, what difference did it make? Even she looks down on herself, let alone someone else?

At this moment, she suddenly felt very aggrieved, biting her lip and constantly telling herself to be strong and not to cry. But the tears still dripped down very uncontrollably, and I couldn't wipe them off.

11 put down his chopsticks and looked at her and asked, "Why don't you go home?"

Zhang Lingling turned her head away, with an unwilling look on her face.

"Do your parents fight a lot?"

Zhang Lingling shook her head, wiped her tears and whispered: "It's none of my business whether they quarrel or not." ”

11 sighed secretly and decided not to bother with her anymore. He is not a good man. is not a saint, he can't manage the affairs of the world, and he doesn't want to care. Since Zhang Lingling wants to fall, let her be, it's a big deal to let Ye Jian take care of her secretly in the future.11 I believe that as long as Ye Jian's power does not fall. Even if you secretly take care of her for the rest of your life, it's absolutely fine.

11 It was not a good intention to help her, but he was not willing to owe it to others. After getting along with Zhang Lingling during this time, he is not so bad about this little girl, on the contrary, her heart is quite good. In addition to being showy, there are no other shortcomings except for the rebellious personality, and they are not very greedy for money.

And she was taking care of him all this time. It's a lie to say that you are not moved, although this little touch is a dispensable thing for 11.

Zhang Lingling sobbed quietly for a while, and said with a flat mouth: "My parents often quarrel over trivial matters, but I am also used to it, and they will reconcile soon after quarreling, and it is not a big deal." ”

"Then why did you run away from home?"

Zhang Lingling gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "I hate them." ”

11 looked at her silently. Don't speak.

Zhang Lingling knew that 11 was waiting for her to explain, although if someone else asked her these questions, she might have turned her face. Just face 11 o'clock. She always had no temper, sighed and said, "I hate that they care about me, eat and snack, go home late, and make friends." My mom is even more excessive, every time a friend calls me, she will keep asking who it is, male or female. What the hell. What does it have to do with me!"

11 Shaking his head, it is true that parents are a little too concerned about their children in today's society. Either that, or too much spoiling. Give whatever you want, and develop a proud and complacent character of children. Or it is too much concern, treating children as personal belongings, and strictly requiring them to follow their parents' ideas, but not wanting to do so will be self-defeating and more self-defeating. Therefore, most of today's children are more rebellious, and parents only know how to take out anger on their children once they have something, saying that their children are ignorant and disobedient, but they never think that this qiΔ“ of their children is the result of their own creation.

Every time she mentions her parents, Zhang Lingling's face is ugly, which has always been a pain she doesn't want to touch. But today, under the guidance of 1, she couldn't stop at the beginning, and all the resentment against her parents poured out like finding an outlet. Zhang Lingling kept wiping her tears and shouted loudly: "How can you let me live in such a home any longer? If I stay any longer, I will go crazy! Since I was a child, they have never cared about my thoughts, and have forced me to learn to play the piano, sing, dance, and brush! Knowing that I hate this, why do you force me?!"

As if to vent her endless resentment in one breath, Zhang Lingling lay on the table and cried.

11 sat across from her and looked at her, not speaking or moving, but silently looking at her.

After crying for a while, Zhang Lingling gradually stopped talking, slowly raised her head and wiped her crying red eyes, and said softly: "I'm going to take a bath." ”

"Xiaoling. 11 Suddenly stopped Zhang Lingling, who had already walked into the bathroom, and asked, "Do you have any wishes?"

Zhang Lingling turned her back to him and didn't look back, shook her head and said, "Actually, my wish is very simple, I just want my parents to be kind to me." Brother, do you know? I really envy my classmates, last year's Chinese New Year, her parents accompanied her to set off fireworks. But for many, many years, no one has accompanied me to set off fireworks. It's lonely to set off fireworks alone. ”

The bathroom door closed softly, and the sound of rushing water could be heard inside. 11 shook his head gently, he couldn't help with this wish.