Past Life Romance (2)

Ten days have passed, and Lin Ziqing's foot injury has not healed, as the old saying goes, "100 days to hurt muscles and bones", it is really true. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are five days left to go to work, and the doctor only gives him a sick leave note for half a month. These days, Lin Ziqing can only sit in her own bed every day to watch TV series and read novels.

The landlord and the little sister in the Northeast who rented the same room had cooked bone broth for her to drink, and Lin Ziqing was very grateful in her heart, there were still good people. It's just that the pressure of society is too great, and people have to wear masks to live.

The traffic police called her, and the driver of the motorcycle who caused the accident was found, and it was very clear that there was a surveillance photo, and the person passed by several times a day.

Unexpectedly, the efficiency of the traffic police in the magic capital is quite high! The traffic police asked her to go through the procedures for closing the case and get the compensation money.

When everything was done, Lin Ziqing got a compensation of 1,002. She was about to make a call back when her mobile phone rang, and it was Ling Feng calling, saying that on Sunday, there was an "exhibition of Tibetan culture" held in the Sports Square, and asked her if she was interested in going to see it? Lin Ziqing agreed.

On Sunday, when Lin Ziqing was about to go out, Ling Feng called her and said that she had come downstairs to her rented house, saying that she was here to pick her up.

Lin Ziqing jumped on one foot by herself, took the elevator to the first floor, and she swiped her card to go out. I saw that Ling Feng actually had a cane in his hand. Ahh

Ling Feng saw her come out, helped her get her bag, and helped her into the taxi.

After arriving at the goal, Lin Ziqing didn't stand firm when she got out of the car, the tip of her left foot touched the ground, a piercing pain came, her body fell to the side, Ling Feng hurriedly pulled her down, and as soon as she used force, Lin Ziqing leaned into his arms.

Lin Ziqing's ears turned red, she leaned on his chest, and the masculine breath lingering in her nose made her extremely relieved. She raised her head and smiled softly at him, her eyes were a little misty, and she felt that her happiness was coming......

Ling Feng noticed Lin Ziqing's gaze looking at him, a hint of different emotions flashed in his dark eyes, and he was soon covered by his indifferent eyes, do you deserve to be happy......

He packed up his emotions and began to help her enter the exhibition venue, he had always wanted to go to Tibet, this exhibition was very good, Ling Feng was in high spirits, and his mood was better, he was full of tenderness for Lin Ziqing all the way, and after ten minutes, he found a place to sit and let her rest.

The "Tibetan Culture Exhibition" is actually quite good-looking, but Lin Ziqing's mind is not on it at all, she always secretly looks at Ling Feng, thinking that this is her Prince Charming.

Prince Charming is a legend in the girl's heart, but the fog is like a mountain, love is the woman's fog, many times between men and women who fell in love with whom first, the other eye only the other party has no self.

Lin Ziqing was on crutches, and then she was occasionally helped down by Ling Feng, her mind turned a thousand times, she originally thought that the exhibition was good, but she actually didn't appreciate it seriously.

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A few months have passed, and now Lin Ziqing and Ling Feng are more in contact, Ling Feng is three years older than her, she knows that he works in a research institute, but she didn't ask very clearly what he did, and she didn't inquire about the situation at home.

After knowing him for a few months, she found that he was not actually tsundere, but seemed to be indifferent to everything, as if everything was separated from him by a trace of distance. Although Lin Ziqing often jokes with him, and even deliberately teases him, he seems to laugh very rarely.

On the morning of November 11, Lin Ziqing mustered up the courage and sent him a message.

"Today is Singles' Day, do you want to end this holiday, do you know what I mean? "One day, Lin Ziqing will see if there is any information as long as she is free, but unfortunately there is not.

At night she lay on her little bed, insomnia, past eleven o'clock, still no information, she was very disappointed, could it be that she was self-inflicted, or was she not good enough? Just when she was about to force herself to sleep, the message came.

"I understand your message, but do you know my situation? Maybe you just met me and helped you, and you are a little grateful to me, think for yourself. ”

"No, it's not gratitude, I know, what's going on with you, you tell me, you didn't say anything. ”

"I am a 'lonely star'! Do you know what this means? My parents died, I lost my sister at the age of six, my mother at the age of seven, my father at the age of sixteen, I graduated from college, and my eldest brother also died. Everyone says that I am a disaster star! I have no house, no car, no power, no salary, and I can only make ends meet in this city. ”

Lin Ziqing looked at the information in shock, she didn't expect that there were such miserable people in this world, although fate did not favor her, but compared to him......

"Why, after seeing this, you're scared. Lin Ziqing remembered her own affairs for a while and did not reply to the message.

"No! No, it's not your fault, in fact, I don't have parents anymore, my family has only one younger brother, but he is imprisoned, will you mind if I am in such a situation?" Lin Ziqing carefully pressed the message send button.

"We are all sympathetic to each other, doesn't it mean that negative and negative are positive? We will be fine when we are together, and the halo of fate will shine on us, believe me, as long as we work hard, we will be happy in life. Really!"

The other party hadn't replied to the message, so Lin Ziqing immediately sent another message.

"Are you sure you want to be with me?

"Well, no regrets, I promise!

"That's it, it's late, you go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow. ”

"Good ......" Lin Ziqing got the result she wanted, hugged her mobile phone, and fell asleep satisfied.

Time flies by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, a year of life has passed, and Lin Ziqing has already received a marriage certificate with Ling Feng.

The two of them simply bought a pair of rings, invited two tables of Lin Ziqing's colleagues, and a college classmate of Ling Feng, and simply ate and ate to complete the marriage.

The two of them rented a small room with one bedroom and one living room in a community just ten minutes' walk from the subway station.

Every day after Lin Ziqing gets off work, she goes to the market to buy good vegetables, goes home to cook, and waits for her husband to come back. Then I went home to watch TV and went to bed at half past ten, because I had to get up very early to catch the bus to work.

Lin Ziqing feels very happy in this year's life, and both of them can travel around on weekends or holidays, and if Lin Ziqing eats any delicious snacks, he will also buy them.

Ling Feng doesn't like to eat roadside snacks and feels unhygienic. Lin Ziqing learned to cook at home, her cooking skills are very good, and the taste she makes is also very good.

After getting along for a long time, Lin Ziqing found that her husband was a person with a habit of cleanliness, and things must be neatly placed, even if he sat on the edge of the bed, he had to change into clean clothes. He will clean the house, and he doesn't want Lin Ziqing to wash his clothes.

He doesn't smoke or drink, and the reason is that it smells bad. Eating is also very clean and hygienic, but also delicate and good-looking, always sitting with a straight waist, and not talking when eating, which makes Lin Ziqing sometimes always suspect that her husband does not look like a child born in the countryside who was born as an orphan.

One day, after Ling Feng came back, he sat alone on the sofa in the living room, holding his chin with both hands, without saying a word, Lin Ziqing asked him and did not answer.

He didn't eat dinner either, Lin Ziqing asked more, and he was very angry, "I'm annoyed, don't pay attention to me, and don't talk to me." !“

Lin Ziqing was very anxious, but she knew that Ling Feng's temper was very stubborn, the more she asked him, the more she didn't answer, she kept looking at him worriedly, sitting next to him and accompanying him.

Finally, he spoke: "I resigned, I don't plan to work at the institute anymore." “

"Why, isn't your unit okay? Didn't you say that when you graduated from graduate school, you were the only one who was assigned to it? Now, how rare it is to be able to work in a state unit, and many people want to be admitted to it!"

"There's no why, I just don't want to be there, don't ask, I'll go to the talent market in a few days to have a look, you go to sleep!"

"What about you?"

"I'll sit down again!"