16. People come to the crazy young woman VS tsundere Tanmei God (2)

An innocent-looking girl kept knocking on the door, ringing the doorbell with a slightly nervous expression.

Ji Ling came out of the house and saw this scene in front of the door next door.

Her eyes couldn't help but aim at the girl's hand - a package, the packaging of shopping on Taobao. Look at the logo on the girl's chest: Yuanhui Express.

I have a thought in my heart, is this the heroine Yi Chun? The appearance time is wrong, is it the butterfly effect caused by her moving over?

Ji Ling walked up to her back and patted her lightly: "Hey!"

Unexpectedly, the girl's nerves trembled violently, and the package in her hand fell on the floor paved with black rocks. This careless and absurd behavior is like the heroine's painting style.

She smiled brightly, picked up the things on the ground and handed them to the girl: "Hello, my name is Ji Ling, I am a friend of the owner of this house, you are here to deliver something! ”

The girl said gratefully, "Hello, Miss Ji." I'm Yi Chun, Yuanhui's courier, Student Zhang is not here? He took a black carbon pen from his shirt pocket and handed it to her.

Ji Ling smiled and signed kindly.

Yi Chun put away the pen and paper and stretched out his hand.

Ji Ling shook it in agreement.

"Thank you, Miss Ji, today is my first time delivering a courier, fortunately I ran into you, otherwise I would have gone in vain. Miss Ji, next time you send something, you can find me Ou and get a 20% discount. ”

Ji Ling smiled noncommittally: "Well, I see." "Twenty percent off? Think this is a supermarket? So stupid and naΓ―ve, she's still a child. But in any case, this will not be a reason to abandon the mission.

Yi Chun smiled sweetly and waved to her, "Goodbye, Miss Ji." ”

Ji Ling raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Goodbye." "It's better never to see each other again.

Looking at the pretty figure of the girl, Ji Ling hooked her lips, glanced at the package, and immediately went back to the house.

Yes, Zhang Jingran is not there. He went out.

I looked up and looked at the clock, and it was 15 o'clock. There's a boxing match at 7 o'clock tonight, a tournament with his favorite boxer, Werther. Before she voted for her love, she chatted a lot of boxing fighter Werther in front of him, but she wanted to talk more with Zhang Jingran. But last night, I thought that this move could be useful tonight, and immediately invited him to watch the King of Fighters fight together at night at noon, and he can cook. Sure enough, Zhang Jingran only hesitated for a minute, and then decisively agreed.

At 16 o'clock, she came back from buying a large pile of vegetables from the supermarket.

At 17 o'clock, I woke up and took a shower.

At 6 p.m., cooking, cooking.

Half an hour later, while she was struggling with a carp, the doorbell rang.

Ji Ling opened the door, and a handsome young man of 1.8 meters stood at the lintel, holding a black bag in his hand.

"There are some things today, and I came back late. Although the appointment is made, it still bothers you. I bought beer and peanuts. Zhang Jingran carried a black bag in front of her, looking arrogant.

As if he hadn't seen it, Ji Ling took the thing in his hand and smiled brightly: "Just come, I'm embarrassed to be so polite." The meal is almost ready, and you should be about the same as if you took a shower. ”

Hearing her say this, Zhang Jingran's gluttony is about to come out, and what instant noodles and Western food Ji Ling eats after eating it is simply defiling his stomach. A little awkwardly, he said, "Okay, I'll take a shower." ”

Ji Ling sighed and said, "Zhang Jingran, wait a minute." ”

Zhang Jingran raised her eyebrows and watched her bend down and take out something from inside. The key was not that thing, but her posture, with a slight bow, as graceful as a white swan on the surface of the lake, his heart moved inexplicably.

When Ji Ling turned his head, he quickly turned his head away, looking like he was too scared. What did she do to him?

"The things sent by the courier today, you are not here, I signed it on my own initiative, no problem!"

Zhang Jingran stared blankly at the words on the package, and said for a long time: "Got it, I'll go back." "This is a book that I ordered online a week ago, and in the morning he was still wondering why he hadn't come for a long time, and now it's here.

Ji Ling pulled the hair from his ears, looked at him and said, "Come early!"

Looking at her like this, Zhang Jingran suddenly remembered her mother, who would always make a bunch of things in the morning and watched him finish eating with a smile, and said loudly when he left home to go to school, "Jingran, come back early." "The woman.

It's been a long time since I've seen that woman, and it's been five years since that woman left. While wiping his wet hair with a soft handkerchief, his eyes looked at the woman smiling softly in the picture frame on the table.

Zhang Jingran, don't be sad, those are all in the past.

Ruthlessly abandoning his eyes, he clicked on his phone to check the time. The time for the King of Fighters is about to begin, and when he walks into Ji Ling's house, he first smells the aroma of vegetables, and his taste buds seem to come alive.

The aroma of braised pork and the aroma of clear soup of steamed carp...... It rushed into his mind and turned into a bowl of physical feasts.

Ji Ling was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw him standing still, he greeted him politely: "Come here, I'll put on the TV." He took out two cans of beer from the black bag he had brought and served the peanuts in blue and white porcelain. Ma Li's movements made Zhang Jingran's eyes jump, this girl must be very happy to marry in the future. is always so kind, just like a blooming peony, although there is no fragrance, but there is a national color and natural flower appearance.

She is the opposite, with an ordinary appearance that cannot be found in the crowd, but she has a smile that makes people feel comfortable and happy.

Ji Ling put on the TV and sat beside him. Very dignified sitting posture, so that people can't fault anything. Zhang Jingran was a little uneasy, the elegant jasmine fragrance wafting from her body tickled his heart like a feather, he couldn't tell what it felt, and there was excitement in the strangeness.

Ji Ling, who had adjusted the show, looked at the desktop that had not moved at all, frowned and asked, "Why don't you move? ”

Zhang Jingran was asked so suddenly, she looked away in a panic, raised her chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork in her mouth. The delicacy filled his mouth, what happened to him just now, he actually thought about a neighbor, is it rare that he hasn't had a girlfriend for a long time?

Fortunately, the short advertising period passed quickly, and the King of Fighters began to be staged.

The girl on her side stared at the TV, her eyes sparkled, and her body seemed to have a layer of brilliance, which made people very tempted.

Zhang Jingran opened a can of beer and looked at the TV wholeheartedly.

In the boxing ring on TV, two men appeared. One of them is bald, with a toned and powerful body, and a resolute face that is not handsome but has a strong manly taste. It was Werther, who won the championship last year.

Very handsome man.

Ji Ling couldn't help but blow the whistle and held the beer can arrogantly. Although she watched the game because she was close to Zhang Jingran at first, when she watched it, she was completely attracted by this hot-blooded man. While looking at the men who were fighting on the stage, he couldn't help but imitate Werther's offensive gesture in his hands, and his serious and excited appearance was in Zhang Jingran's eyes, he somehow was actually very envious and jealous of his idol, did he have the honor to harvest such a look in this life?

Zhang Jingran lifted the beer can to the corner of his mouth and took a big sip, the strange taste still made him uncomfortable, but the refreshing feeling fell from the throat to the bottom, and the coldness rushed to the heart.

The competition has also reached the white-hot stage.