Chapter Seventy-Eight: You Are the Soul

Meng Xiaokui lowered her head and said writhingly: "Crow's mouth~Don't worry about you~!" With that, he ran out of the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After Lin Yong got up, Meng Xiaokui was gone. After he washed and tidied up, he came to Ruan Mingling's room, this time he learned to be obedient, and did not push the door directly in, but knocked lightly on the door.

There was a rustling sound in the room. After a while, the door opened.

Ruan Mingling wore some light makeup, and her hair was coiled high, revealing her long neck, which looked noble and elegant. Dressed in a black slim woolen coat, with tight tights and long leather boots, she outlines her bumpy tall figure, with a dark red scarf around her neck, and a faint lingering body, which is so beautiful that people are swoon.

"Lin Yong~Lin Yong!" She saw that Lin Yong could see that she could see it, and called him twice.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Yes? Lin Yong came back to his senses: "I said you just buy a computer, why are you so tormented?" No matter how strong I am, you have to carry two bags for me, don't you? ā€

Ruan Mingling's face flushed, but her tone was still flat: "Isn't it good-looking?" ā€

Lin Yong's heart was sour: "It's not a question of whether it's good or not, it's because I have concerns." ā€

"What concerns?"

"You're dressed like this, I'm afraid that when you buy and buy it, you won't know which man took it away!"

Ruan Mingling couldn't help but smile slightly: "Let's go." ā€

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Along the way, Ruan Mingling stepped on a cold and confident pace, as if she had her own flashing lights, and her return rate reached 100%.

However, Lin Yong's return rate was as high as 200%! Why? It would be difficult for anyone to understand why such a perfect girl was walking next to a disabled person with empty sleeves......

This shopping can be described as a pain and hemorrhage, it took nearly 10,000 yuan to configure the computer equipment, Lin Yong has a large bag full of bags, but as long as he can lift it, he still tries to make the lady more relaxed.

On the way back, the two sat in the back seat of the taxi, Ruan Mingling still raised her lips and asked:

"Lin Yong, what do you think of Xiaokui?" After speaking, Ruan Mingling looked out the window and waited for Lin Yong's answer.

"To be honest, I didn't think about it before, I didn't think about it now, and I won't think about it in the future."

"Can't you see? You and Aoi ......"

"Okay, don't sell it, in fact, what you ask me is nothing more than a question of whether you like it or not. But if you look at me from my point of view, you will find that my love cannot be chosen at all. I am a disabled person, I have no money, no house, no body, and it is a problem for others to look down on me. And I'm going to face the day of licking blood from the knife in the future, what if I don't have it one day? Do you have to find someone to grieve for me? Besides, I don't believe in love anymore, because I ...... I don't even believe it myself. ā€

"But love is never chosen by oneself, and although you have conquered reason, you cannot overcome your own soul. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so sad yesterday, you chose to run away when you saw Xiaokui with other men, and later you were angry with Xiaokui. ā€

"I ...... I was on the spur of the moment. ā€

Ruan Mingling turned her head to look at Lin Yong: "Are you also impulsive to me?" After you defeated that weirdo that day, why did you bully me and say something like that? Why did you take me captive? Why didn't you let me live last night? ā€

Lin Yong's brain crashed immediately, because he didn't know it himself!

These questions have always been the things he is most afraid of, and his feelings for Ruan Mingling have always been that he can help, but he is emotionally distancing.

"I'm sorry...... It's all my fault, I've always treated you as a friend of life and death, and I have no other thoughts. Lin Yong really couldn't say why.

Ruan Mingling looked into the distance: "I...... Forgive you, but remember what you say. ā€

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When he got home, Lin Yong helped Ruan Mingling set up the computer, but helplessly, the space in Xiaokui's room was limited, so the computer could only be placed in the room where Lin Yong was sleeping now.

After Xiaokui got out of class, the three of them discussed the strategy of the live broadcast together and sorted out a large table of live broadcast activities. In the next three days, Xiaokui accompanied Ruan Mingling to buy some decorations for the room and some beautiful clothes.

Finally, with the careful and meticulous preparation of the three of them, Ruan Mingling started broadcasting on the country's largest live broadcast platform "Strawberry"!

"Lin Yong~ Sister Mingling is about to start the first live broadcast, why are you hiding so far? Don't you watch? Xiao Kui ran out of the room and asked Lin Yong.

Lin Yong smiled reluctantly: "I still have some information to sort out for myself, so I won't read it." Cheer her on! ā€

Xiaokui sat next to Lin Yong, opened her eyes and asked, "What's wrong~?" You don't seem to be happy, don't you? ā€

Lin Yong turned around: "Xiaokui, let me ask you, will you also start the live broadcast?" ā€

Xiaokui covered her face and smiled: "I, I'm so ashamed to die that I even say two words in class~ How dare I do a live broadcast." ā€

Lin Yong's heartstrings loosened inexplicably: "That's good!" Looks like a comedian, you're going to 'Strawberry' and you're going to go out of business......"

Xiao Kui punched out with a pink punch: "You look like a laughing star~!" You look like Feng Gong! ā€

Lin Yong covered his shoulders: "You lighter!" I look like Takeshi Kaneshiro. ā€

Xiao Kui's eyes suddenly burst into flames: "You dare to insult Takeshi Kaneshiro?" Look at my spiky bumper fist~~~"

"Look at my immortal fingers...... Oh no! Black Tiger Digs ...... Not right either! Monkey steals ...... Ok ok! I surrendered~! Can't beat you! ā€

Suddenly, the crazy two quieted down, Meng Xiaokui looked at Lin Yong, and said in disappointment: "Lin Yong, the school is on vacation, so ...... I can't be with you anymore, my dad has been urging me, I'm going home. ā€

Lin Yong was also a little stunned: "Go home? When to go? ā€

"My dad said he'd pick me up tonight......"

Lin Yong put the pink cap that fell down when he was crazy just now and put it on Xiaokui's head: "It's not good to go home?" It's been a long time since I've been home, and I want to go back to see my father this year......"

Xiao Kui leaned closer: "Then I'll come back, are you still there?" ā€

"I leave on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, which is the last day of January, and it can be very busy after that, so I ......"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll tell you quietly, don't tell anyone else, in fact, I'm a secret agent of the state, and I'm out on a mission!"

"Blow~Bull~! What the hell are you going to do? ā€

Damn it...... Now to be honest, no one believes it.

"Okay, I'm out doing business, my friend's network company, I need a marketing team."

Xiaokui said anxiously: "Then you have to call me~"

Lin Yong turned his head and thought for a while: "Once a week, no more than three minutes each time!" ā€

After speaking, she found that Meng Xiaokui did not respond, but her little hand was getting tighter and tighter, and when she looked back, she saw that Meng Xiaokui's snow-white cheeks were only a few centimeters away from her, her pink mouth was slightly pouted, her two big eyes were tightly closed together, and her long eyelashes were still trembling uneasily.

This is......

Meng Xiaokui in front of her was as beautiful as a seven-colored flower reflecting the sun, making it impossible to take off her eyes, Lin Yong only felt that his blood was surging, and he didn't know what to do if he stayed there.

The words he said to Ruan Mingling three days ago were still in his ears, and Lin Yong struggled repeatedly in his heart. As the minutes passed, Meng Xiaokui waited a little impatiently, her pursed lips slowly curved, and the corners of her eyes were slightly disappointed.

I...... Why do you want to strangle my soul?!

Just as she opened her eyes with tears in her eyes, Lin Yong bit her pink little mouth, and hugged the girl in front of her in her arms with a circle of her right hand, sucking the sweetness frantically.

Meng Xiaokui opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Yong, who was close at hand, and her stiff body slowly softened. Ten seconds later, the two slowly separated.

Lin Yong smiled at Xiaokui innocently: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back." ā€

A tear crossed the corner of Xiaokui's eyes: "I was thinking about things just now~!" You're expecting me! Big pervert! ā€

"Huh? I thought ......" Lin Yong was completely stupid.

Xiao Kui twisted her body to escape from Lin Yong's embrace, her face was as red as a big apple, and she quickly fled to the room and took out a suitcase: "I'm leaving~!" ā€

Lin Yong stretched out a hand: "You can't go, give me back my things!" ā€

"What's that?"

"My necklace earrings."

Meng Xiaokui pretended to be serious, but smiled without leaving a trace: "You threw it all, I must have thrown it too~"

After saying that, he hurried to the door, pushed the door and left.

"Wait! Where did you throw it? I'm going to get it back! ā€

Lin Yong hurriedly ran over and opened the door, Meng Xiaokui had already walked away, and an earring with a platinum-colored luster was hanging from the door frame and swaying gently......

Lin Yong smiled and took it off and put it on his neck. took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiaokui:

"Stay safe on the road, call once a week."