Did he, what happened to him as a child?

Ji Ling couldn't help but think.

Of course, in the end, Ji Ling still went out ruthlessly. Not why, because his pants were full of blood. Sanitary napkins were always needed, but he didn't have them, and she had to go home and get them.

While bringing the sanitary napkins, I didn't forget to get a new set of clothes and pants from his closet, so it took a lot of time together.

When she came back, Zhang Jingran was still leaning against the wall, biting her lip, and she had a stubbornness.

"Why are you back again?" At that moment, his eyes flashed like a shining star in the night sky.

Ji Ling showed the clothes in his hand, smiling slyly. "I'm just going back to get my clothes, not leaving. You are below...... It needs to be washed, and it is not good for the body if it is not clean. So you take a shower! By the way, do you still have a stomachache? I still have a packet of brown sugar there, you take a shower, I'll make a cup for you. ”

Zhang Jingran looked at her, didn't take the clothes immediately, and there was a confused look in her beautiful eyes: "You, why are you doing this?" This kind of thoughtfulness and care used to be in her mother. But since she died and her father remarried, no one in this world seems to care about him like this anymore. Was it the emotion between friends? He had never felt it in those friends!

This girl named Ji Ling, he didn't know how to define her. In it, he is the creator of the world, omnipotent. But in reality, there is nothing that can be done.

"How do you speak, is it wrong for me to care about you? It's really sad, we've lived together for so long, but I treat you as family, is it strange to care about you??"

The corners of her mouth were crooked, and she looked at Zhang Jingran with a shaking head, her dark brown eyes looking at him intently, as if she was dealing with a major event in her life.

He hadn't spoken for so long, what was he thinking? Ji Ling observed his stunned appearance, wanting to see what would happen to him next? Unexpectedly, he saw a reddish creeping up his cheeks, and the faint red seemed to dissolve into the cinnabar, and suddenly became as bright as a red plum.

Pleasing to the eye, but so.

He snatched his clothes, lowered his head, and said embarrassedly, "I see, thank you." "It's strange that he would say thank you. I was so busy before, and I didn't see him say a good word, but now he is so polite.

Ji Ling's little face with light makeup clearly read, "It can't be that someone crossed over, or you were kidnapped by aliens, anyway, you are definitely not Zhang Jingran".

Zhang Jingran just wanted to refute, but saw a touch of tiredness sweeping over his plain face. He took the hand of the clothes and compared the time, she had just come back from work! Obviously very tired, but worried about herself, she didn't even change the suit on her body, and came to him directly after hearing the voice.

Even though he is a daughter now, he still has a man's heart. A woman is running for herself, he can't turn a blind eye. But his pride did not allow him to say useless words, and finally a thousand words turned into one sentence: "I wash." You...... Go and rest, leave me alone. "This kind of hard words, as soon as he came out, he regretted it a little. I should have said something nice! But as soon as I said it, it was clumsy. In the past, the pen of writing was completely useless.

Ji Ling knew that he would say this, and he didn't know how many times he had grown up like this because he had said that he had said it a few times, and it might be more difficult for him to praise her for being considerate of the Gu family than to ascend to the sky.

The tsundere attribute is really cute, and she is about to be spoiled by his current little daughter-in-law.

I want to tease him a little more. So Ji Ling, who was not at ease, took out a night extended version of the sanitary napkin and displayed it in front of his eyes. It is a delicate face that frivolously raises the thick eyebrows that have been traced with a charcoal pen, smiles exaggeratedly, and bends the corners of the mouth inappropriately, which are a bit obscene together.

"If you want me to go, it's okay. I want to ask, would you use this?"

I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run. Although Zhang Jingran has never had a girlfriend, he has heard a lot of sexual problems in the night chat in the dormitory of college. After graduating, I spent all day shopping on the Internet and forums, and this kind of thing was not uncommon in posts.

A woman's intimate little angel: the little bread. That is, the legendary sanitary napkins. Zhang Jingran saw it in reality for the first time. The bloodshed just now happened suddenly, and he was stunned all of a sudden. But right now, he was damn sober, and he didn't know how to express his mood at this moment.

His expression was as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and after a long while, he said sullenly, "I won't." ”

Ji Ling took his hand and gently put the sanitary napkin on it, "It's okay, it's okay." I can teach you this. First of all, this thing is called a sanitary napkin, which is what we girls love to call the little bread......"

After listening to it for a long time, and under the guidance of Ji Ling, Zhang Jingran had mastered all the tricks perfectly. But his mood was broken. Life is like a cup, you never know what you will be in the next second?

During the period of time when Zhang Jingran was taking a bath, Ji Ling was not idle. Boil water and wash glasses. I went downstairs to the convenience store and bought a lot of aunt towels, and during this time, I went home, took brown sugar, and changed out the high heels that I wore with sore feet. Even though she was very tired, she was very satisfied, and her urgency was relieved in this situation where she could do tasks instead of boring the daily routine of the characters.

Yes, she wants to complete the mission and leave this world quickly, which is the most important mood for her in every mission. But there is another task to complete this task, just like the tail of a snake, symbolizing an endless cycle. She didn't know when she would be able to get out of this sea of suffering and return to the world she loved so much.

Only the mission can paralyze oneself, and only the mission can save oneself.

Grunt, the sound of boiling water, Ji Ling evokes the real world. Her eyes swept over the closed bathroom door, and there was no sound of water rattling, when did it stop?

She lowered her head and carried the kettle, poured the water into the glass of brown sugar that was two centimeters high, and watched intently as the water level was five centimeters from the rim before stopping. The water vapor hit her stunned countenance, and the moist air swept by, leaving fine dewdrops at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, which were faintly visible.

The brown sugar exudes a sweet and greasy fragrance under the pouring of hot water, and the fine red dates hidden in the brown sugar also emit a sweet aroma under the washing of the water.

She lowered her head and stirred the glass with a chopstick, the faint mist like a wonderful mask, hiding her truest side.

She made him feel very strange.

Such an indifferent mind did not suit her at all.

She should look forward to Shenfei and never know how to be idle.

Zhang Jingran took off the towel on his head and called softly: "Ji Ling." ”

I don't know what's going on? In the past few days, Ji Ling always felt that Zhang Jingran was avoiding her.

And as an online writer, he shouldn't be at home every day like he used to do?

When he saw her, he hurriedly dodged away, as if Ji Ling was a poison and would be poisoned to death if he looked at her more. And the dinner party in the evening never came again. Ji Ling said that she was very innocent, she didn't do anything!

I really want to stop him and ask, but I don't have a chance. Thinking about it later, Zhang Jingran must still be struggling. I didn't get too attached to it.

Finish the work quickly every day, and spend the rest of the time reading braised pork writing. More than a dozen, almost all of them *, only one romance. Looking at the publication time of the work, it was written in the early days. The writing is still relatively young, but the story is quite good.

After reading these books all day, it only took five or six days, and in reality, Zhang Jingran was very busy every day, leaving early and returning late.

She doesn't know when a paper bag will hang on her door. There was a bottle of milk in it, and it looked like it was specially ordered. Ji Ling once touched him hanging a paper bag on the doorknob.

His expression was stunned, and the tips of his ears were a touch of pink that was better than the glow of the sun, and he compared the dewdropping rose in her hand to lose its color.

The fiery rose was like a girl in the most beautiful years, staring at him with affection. Zhang Jingran's hand stopped on the door, and he coughed: "Where did this rose come from? Here you go. I drank this brand of milk well, so I gave it to you. ”

Ji Ling looked at the milk he handed over and raised his eyebrows. "Come in and talk. ”

Zhang Jingran was silent and followed her in.

There was a bunch of milk bottles on the glass table that were exactly the same as those in his hand, and it was obvious that Ji Ling had never drunk them.

He asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

Ji Ling replied: "This rose is very beautiful!"

Zhang Jingran hesitated and nodded.

Ji Ling forced the rose into his hand, Zhang Jingran originally wanted to refuse. How can a man accept a woman's flowers? But seeing Ji Ling's unhappy face, he suddenly had no idea.

As soon as he took it, her face immediately rained and the wind was clear. "If you have an eye, this is what I picked from the rose garden for a long time. It's for you. ”

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 to eat after eating Ji Ling is simply blaspheming his stomach. He said a little awkwardly, "Okay, I'll go take a shower." 166 Reading Network