Chapter 331: Misunderstanding

Ling Li was speechless, eager to slap herself twice.

is really asking for hardship, knowing that Xi Shi is in the eyes of his lover, and Nan Zhiyi is in this state, but he is afraid that Wei Wei has already left the country with his own soft light in his eyes, and he has completely ignored her honey-colored skin and began to praise her for being white.

couldn't hold back for a while, and Ling Li said another sentence that didn't have a brain: "Where is Wei Wei white?" ”

As soon as she said it, Ling Li regretted it - she could smell the sourness in the words in the two sentences just now.

Nan Zhiyi had a strange expression: "This is not Wei Wei's, this should be Zhong Zhuowen's little girl." ”

This answer was unexpected, and Ling Li was surprised: "Zhong Zhuowen? How could it be hers? ”

"Isn't that her?" Nan Zhiyi shook his head helplessly, "That's it, I gave it to her, what did the girl say that she didn't want to be the first person to give her lipstick was a fool, so she had to send one to her, saying that it would be a good omen, hoping that her future husband would follow me to a higher IQ, and pestered me for a long time before agreeing to her." As a result, it was also put on the car. ”

Ling Li was dumbfounded, there is still this kind of play?

I have to say that now the post-00s are really thinking out, Zhong Zhuowen is using Nan Zhiyi as a mascot, and he has to buy lipstick for himself, so that her future husband can rub some IQ?

A few seconds later, she found that something seemed wrong, and she was suspicious: "Wait, why are you still in contact with Zhong Zhuowen?" ”

Nan Zhiyi didn't answer immediately, and waited for the car to turn a corner before he said slowly: "She asked me about the college entrance examination." ”

Ling Li felt even more wrong: "No, she wants to be admitted to Funan University?" I listened to Zhong Chengheng's meaning, his daughter is the material of the Northern Qing Dynasty, can Funan University do it? ”

"Please, don't look down on us at Funan University, okay? Can you afford it? Nan Zhiyi rolled his eyes, "As far as our School of Biology is concerned, it is also among the top five in the country, how can it be so unbearable as you say?" Is it strange that she wants to apply for the exam? ”

"Please, will you fill in Funan University for the college entrance examination that year?" Ling Li didn't hesitate to go back, "It's such a sense of honor, if I change you, I definitely don't want to exchange my score of 700 points for the notice of Funan University." ”

"Are you stupid?" Nan Zhiyi teased his voice, "Of course, a genius like me is a guarantee, how can I take the college entrance examination?" ”

After a few seconds of pause, he raised his chin and was very disdainful: "So, Xia Worm can't talk about ice." ”

Inexplicably, he dissed the scumbag attribute, but Ling Li's attention was not on it.

Based on her understanding of Nan Zhiyi these days, she always felt that his expression and body language showed that he was deliberately pulling away from the topic.

It's a bit of a cover-up.

Moreover, as far as Ling Li knows, judging from the content of Zhong Zhuowen's conversation with her on a whim, this little girl wants to apply for a criminal investigation major, so she either studies in the police academy, or in forensic medicine, or in law, and it has nothing to do with Nan Zhiyi's major.

Nan Zhiyi must have something to hide from her, but she couldn't guess what it was.

Just like the matter of his marriage to Wei Wei, if she hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, Nan Zhiyi would have been afraid that she would never have told her.

Because of the faint loss in his heart, Ling Li's empty eyes were filled with sorrow for no reason.

Nan Zhiyi sensitively felt her low air pressure, and asked a little cautiously, "What's wrong?" Angry? ”

Ling Li hurriedly lowered her head: "What's the matter, you think too much." ”

I can't be here with him anymore and cause trouble for myself.

She silently shut up and stopped talking, and Nan Zhiyi also quieted down.

No one spoke, only the sound of the engine, and because of the silence along the way, Ling Li clearly felt the pain coming from his ankle.

The medicine I applied just now was able to relieve the swelling, but the pain from the inside out of the soft tissue contusion did not subside at all.

And the closer she got to the community, Ling Li began to worry.

She remembered that Nanzhiyi's parking space was a little far away from the elevator, conservatively estimated to be tens of meters.

After parking in the underground parking lot, how did she get to the elevator?

Wait a minute, the premise of how to get to the elevator seems to be, how to get off?

When she got off the bus at the clinic just now, she was still able to endure the pain and get out of the car, but now that her feet are wrapped into a dumpling, what should she do?

Only her right foot can move, and the buggy is so high, should she grunt and roll, or jump down on one foot and have another dog to nibble on the mud?

Before she could figure out how to get out of the car safely, the car was already firmly parked in the parking space.

Nanzhiyi got out of the car very naturally, naturally went around from the front of the car to the co-pilot, and naturally opened the door.

After that, he handed her his hand: "Come, hold on, and use it as a crutch for you." ”

Ling Li bit her lower lip, her heartbeat suddenly went out of order, and the next second, she laughed at herself again.

It's just about caring for people with disabilities, why do you think about it too much.

It's just that the thought of holding his hand and putting the weight of her body on him makes her heart beat faster.

It's really unproductive.

Her melancholy became a silly slow motion in Nan Zhiyi's eyes.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for her to stretch out his hand, he was a little impatient, and suddenly lowered his head to look at her right foot that was trying to reach the welcome pedal, and his eyes flashed.

A few seconds later, he let out a helpless "hey", turned his back, bent down slightly, and said one word: "Quick." ”

Ling Li didn't understand what this action meant, and asked, "What?" ”

Nan Zhiyi tilted his head slightly: "Let's go, I'll carry you up." ”

Ling Li hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, just hold on, just hold on." ”

As she spoke, she struggled out of the car - still inevitably borrowing strength, almost sliding off his back.

With her feet touching the ground, she finally let out a sigh of relief, but as a result, she almost lost her footing.

Nan Zhiyi was helpless: "Don't be reckless, I'll carry you up, woman." ”

Ling Li was still waving her hand: "No, no, you just get me into the elevator, I can jump on one foot." ”

As if he had heard some kind of joke, he crossed his waist like a compass, and mocked her unscrupulously: "You are wearing high heels, how are you going to jump?" With the pressure of your heel, a small pile driver alive, I'm afraid the elevator will be broken by you. ”

Ling Li bit her lower lip and didn't hold back her breath: "Just your osteoporotic honeycomb-shaped bones, I'm terrible to collapse." ”

Nan Zhiyi was not convinced, and rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom!" ”

Nanzhiyi's rare gentleman, in the incompatible dialogue between the two, it turned into a farce.

In the end, Ling Li was still afraid that she would really break her high heels, so she twisted and squeezed her on his back.

She often laughs at Nan Zhiyi's weak chicken attributes, but she doesn't believe that Nan Zhiyi can't even carry her.

The road from the parking lot to the elevator is not long, and it only takes tens of seconds from the elevator to the eighteenth floor.

It's just that Ling Li feels that time has been suddenly frozen, and it passes very slowly, and the scenery in front of her is empty, and everything is unreal.

And the feeling of touching his skin was so real, even if it was only a little contact between his leg and the crook of his arm.

She knew where the anomaly was coming from, and that was because she hadn't been so close to him in a long time.

She propped herself up as best she could, afraid that he would feel her stiffness through her light clothes.

She kept telling herself not to think too much, but she couldn't stop her heart from beating faster and her cheeks reddening.

The contradictory mood of wanting to end it quickly and being afraid of ending it is very delicate.

When the bell rang when she arrived at the designated floor, Ling Li was a little sober, and just wanted to say that she could walk by herself if she let her down, but when she turned her head, she noticed that the elevator was close to the mirror wall, reflecting Nan Zhiyi's side face.

Ling Li was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to see the truth, Nan Zhiyi had already carried her out of the elevator. Although it was fast, his side face just now was like a silhouette, deeply imprinted into her mind.

What is familiar is the contour of his eyebrows and eyes and tight thin lips, and what is unfamiliar is the thick gloom in his eyes.

It was an expression she had never read on Nan Zhiyi's face.

"You ......," she said, and suddenly she looked down, and through the slightly open gap in his collar, she saw two light red spots near his collarbone.

Two clumps the size of a fingernail, strawberry red. It's not about color, it's about form.

That ambiguous location, that color and size, what it is, it goes without saying.

Ling Li suddenly smiled.

Why does she think so highly of herself? Even crying is not as moving as others, why did he always want to stay near him with a dead skin and a face before, and then see the traces of others left on his body and heart again and again.

If it's not doing it yourself, what is it?

She couldn't help but increase the force in her hands, not noticing that Nan Zhiyi had carried her to the door of 1802.

The back hurt, Nan Zhiyi still remembered that there were still people on his back, and just protested: "Fan girl, relax your claws, I'll let you down." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down slightly.

I don't know what I'm thinking in my head, but the moment she landed, she pushed him away.

Nan Zhiyi didn't hold it and fell forward, and herself, suddenly lost her support and fell to the ground.

Nan Zhiyi didn't care about the pain of his fall, he had already turned around and half-knelt in front of Ling Li, and asked, "Didn't you fall painfully?" ”

Ling Li was blaming himself for not being serious just now, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the two obstructive and ambiguous marks on his body from the collar that he was half-kneeling down on.

For a while, her blood surged, she gritted her teeth and glared angrily: "Don't worry about it." ”

Nan Zhiyi was stunned, and had to reach out to help her: "What's wrong?" Fell silly? ”

Ling Li slapped away his approaching hand and shouted, "You go away, I don't have to worry about you!" ”

Nan Zhiyi rubbed his hands, his eyes were dark, and he was obviously angry: "You are really unreasonable!" ”

After saying that, he turned to open the door, and slammed the door again.

In the door that was not completely closed, Wei Wei's voice faintly came, "You are back......

With a sour heart, Ling Li forced herself not to think much about this matter.

And there was movement in 1802.

It seemed that the sound of the door closing just now and the brief quarrel between the two at the door alarmed Ling Shuang, she came to open the door, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Ling Li climbing up along the wall, and suddenly forgot the gossip heart, and said in surprise: "Xiao Li is back?" I made you sweet potato soup, do you want to drink it? ”

Ling Li stood up straight, hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled: "Okay, I want to eat two bowls." ”