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It was dark as darkness, and in the early hours of the night, there was a cold wind that carried chills and dampness.

Lin Jing and Liang Yinning came out of the airport, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning. When I arrived at the hotel, it was past three o'clock.

In the hotel, the room was already booked, and they stayed in directly.

Although it was already late, and because she had been busy recording songs for two days, and she was running around, her body was already very tired, but Lin Jing did not fall asleep immediately.

After riding in a car and a plane, she simply took a shower after feeling uncomfortable.

It's just that when she came out of the shower, she saw that Yin Ning, who was grabbing next door, didn't know when he came into her room, and was looking through her backpack.

With a roll of her eyes, she stood on tiptoe, secretly walked behind Yin Ning, and said softly in a hoarse voice, "What are you looking for?" ”

Liang Yinning seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he replied without looking back: "Look what other secrets you have collected?" ”

"Well, you woman, you are so unruly, since it is a secret, how can you look at it casually?" Lin Jing pretended to be annoyed and shouted.

"Secret? What other secrets do you have besides your heart that I don't know? Liang Yinning finally turned around, glanced at Lin Jing, and said with a bold "shout".

When she was "shouting", her eyes deliberately aimed at the upper body of Lin Jing, who was wrapped in a bath towel.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Jing was a little hairy by her eyes.

"What else could it be?" Yin Ning crossed his ten fingers, grabbed the void, looked like a "female pervert", and said, "Everyone is the one who has shared the bed and pillow, you think that you are wrapped tightly in clothes, I don't know." ”

"Don't talk to you female rascal, I'm going to dry my head and go to bed early."

Lin Jing showed her current state, she was not Yin Ning's opponent in "flirting", Suo surnamed Silence was Jin, turned around, took out a hair dryer, took care of herself, and blew her head.

"Don't be inferior, who told you to grow tall, if you grow tall, you must have a little defect, otherwise we shorter ones will be useless."

Liang Yinning deliberately laughed a few times after speaking, and then continued to look for secrets.

"What new album did you buy?"

"Nope."

"Then whose song is this, why doesn't it even have a catalog?"

Lin Jing looked up and saw Yin Ning holding the tape that looked like a blank tape without any logo, flipping through it in an attempt to see something.

Isn't that the tape she was going to give to Yin Ning that recorded the twelve songs, Lin Jing hurriedly said, "I tell you not to mess with my things." ”

"Don't you really record something secret, or what's the point of putting a blank tape in your backpack for no reason?" Liang Yinning, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, ignored Lin Jing's anxiety, but tilted his head sideways, thinking about the possible surname of the tape in his hand, "Otherwise, you are going to do something bad and use it to steal something?" ”

"What, I said it, I have nothing to say?" Liang Yinning saw that Lin Jing seemed to be so angry that she couldn't speak, so she said triumphantly, "Let me hear it, which one is possible?" ”

"Whatever!" Lin Jing saw that there was no way to stop Yin Ning, so she had to say, "Anyway, it's all going to be given to you, you can listen to it casually." ”

"For me?" Liang Yinning was confused by Lin Jing's words, "Whose song?" ”

"Don't you know if you hear it?"

"Mysterious."

Liang Yinning was nagging, but his hands were non-stop, putting the tape into the Walkman, putting on the headphones, and pressing the play switch.

"A dress does not have to be natural and chic of a famous brand to be really stylish. The head dances with the wind, it is really wonderful, every move is made, and it is all styled, this is the handsome ......"

And then!

"Hahaha-"

Liang Yinning immediately leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, out of breath, which made people worry that she was going to laugh.

"Isn't that the hilarious song you sang last time?" It took a while for Liang Yinning to stop laughing, but her face was still full of smiles, obviously the burst of laughter just now was not enough to vent her surging laughter.

"Laugh at you, I'm sleeping so quietly."

"You can't sing all of this tape, right?"

"So what?"

"I think I seemed to say something, couldn't that be the reason, so you played and sang it and gave it to me?"

Lin Jing didn't bother to look at her triumphant appearance, touched the root with her hand, and felt that it was already dry, so she put the hair dryer away, went into the bathroom to change into pajamas, and prepared to sleep.

Liang Yinning on the side, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and when Lin Jing came over, he stood up suddenly, hugged Lin Jing by the waist, and said, "Thank you, Ah Jing, although Christmas has passed, I treat it as the belated Christmas gift I received, the best gift." ”

"If you like it." Lin Jing patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sleep, it's late, if you don't sleep again, it's going to be dawn, and there are still things to do in the morning." ”

"Well, you go to bed first, I've slept much better during the day, now I'm going to listen to the songs you recorded."

"The tapes are all given to you, just put them there, and you won't suddenly run away on your own feet, just listen to it again when you have time in the future, do you need to stay up late?"

But Liang Yinning was already determined to listen to it before going to sleep, but Lin Jing persuaded her, so she had to sleep first. She was so tired that she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

Liang Yinning didn't know how many songs were recorded on this tape, she just listened to them one by one.

Generally speaking, it is easy to fall asleep while lying in bed listening to songs, but the more she listens, the more energetic she becomes, and when she hears the twelfth, she is not sleepy at all.

"Forgive me for not knowing how to package and make words as sweet as honey. Forgive me for not pretending to pamper your joys and sorrows...... So write a song for you, and this song is just for you. With my gentlest strength, I sing a gentle and passionate ......"

After each singing, Liang Yining could hear the name of the song reported by Lin Jing. And this twelfth is "Sing Only for You".

Leaning on the back of the pillow, Liang Yinning, who was sitting at the head of the bed, listened to "Just for You" over and over again, until Lin Jing turned over next to him.

She took off her headphones, put the Walkman on the bedside lampstand, got into the quilt, supported her head with her left hand, and looked at the sleeping Lin Jing's face that had just been turned around.

"Ah Jing, why are you so good to me?"

"Don't you know, with your kindness to me, I can no longer see the good of others, how can others catch up with you?"

"If you're not with me, can I still find someone like you?"

"I can't find it, so what should I do?"

……

When Liang Yinning muttered to himself, he lowered his head to carefully observe the clean and pretty face in front of him, with long eyelashes, a straight and delicate nose, and lightly pursed red lips like grease, smelling the silky fragrance, his heart moved, but a thought that made her blush and heartbeat crossed her mind.

"She slept so deeply, if I ......"

Lin Jing's sleep quality has not been high since she crossed over, and she often wakes up as long as the wind blows.

Even though she was tired today, her instinct for self-preservation made her want to wake up when she sensed something approaching her, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them in the first place.

After several efforts, something got closer and closer, until even a hot breath sprayed on her face and nose, and her eyes opened a slit.

But just opened a slit, and she saw it too.

It was a familiar face, Yin Ning's face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was slowly "attacking" herself.

"Is she going to kiss me?"

It was like a shining thunderbolt that pierced the sky in the long night, and Lin Jing, who was still sleepy one second, immediately woke up the next second.

But this sobriety only lasted for a moment, as the breath got closer and closer, as if a burning furnace was approaching, she was suddenly confused again, her head was chaotic, and there seemed to be a fawn rampage in her heart, but her limbs were stiff as if a person had cast a spell to freeze, and she wanted to move, but she couldn't.

"What would it be like, would it be wonderful?"

With three points of excitement, three points of expectation, and one point of worry in his heart, Liang Yinning already felt the snort slowly coming out below.

A moment of softness?

Liang Yinning didn't have time to experience much when his lips first touched Lin Jing's lips, just like a rabbit that was suddenly frightened, and he was separated at the touch of a button. Because she was now, it seemed that at that moment, Lin Jing moved, so she "fled in a hurry".

For a long time, she didn't dare to look back at Lin Jing, for fear that when she looked back, she would see Lin Jing glaring at her angrily, and even more strictly, she was likely to question herself why she was secretly kissing her.

It is said that it is a crime to kiss a sleeping person.

"It's late, hurry up and go to bed, I'll get up tomorrow......"

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly heard Lin Jing seem to turn over, Liang Yinning's ears suddenly pricked up, and when she was nervous, she heard a murmuring sound like sleep, she couldn't help patting her chest, let out a long breath, and sighed in her heart: It's okay, it's okay, it's not seen.

However, her happiness only lasted for a few seconds, and soon, she couldn't help but think: If it was revealed, what would happen to the result, would Ah Jing blame her, or ......?

Lying on the pillow, Liang Yinning, who was thinking wildly, only felt that his face was burning. She didn't have to look in the mirror at this moment to know that her face must be very red.

It's just that although my face is very hot, there is a trace of sweet joy in my heart!

(There is only one watch today, three thousand words, sorry, I will strive for three more tomorrow!) (To be continued.) )