Chapter 867: He's Autistic!
The next second, she saw Lu Jing huddled in the corner, pitifully hugging her knees, and hanging her head aggrievedly.
Zhang Lingying's heart twitched violently, and she felt guilty inexplicably.
"Zhang Lingying, it's very unpleasant to be friends with me?"
"It's not." Her voice was small, small.
"That is, you like Leng Jian and are afraid that he will be jealous, so you don't want him to know that I live in your house?" Lu Jing's voice was very calm, calm as if nothing had happened, just two people were engaged in a friendly question and answer.
But his eyes were very cold, cold like the top of a snow-capped mountain that had been sealed for thousands of years.
"Not really." Zhang Lingying saw that Lu Jing was still squatting in the corner with her knees crossed, and she also squatted down, looked at him at eye level, and explained seriously.
"I don't think you can't see anyone, and I don't let you avoid it because I like Leng Jian, I have made it clear to Leng Jian, he doesn't like me, and being good to me should just make up for a gentleman, as for me...... I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I sometimes think Leng Jian is like my brother...... It's not my brother, it's the feeling of being a parent, do you understand? ”
Zhang Lingying couldn't explain it herself, but every time she saw Leng Jian's face, she had a feeling that she wanted to be educated by her parents.
It's not that I'm afraid, but I just subconsciously don't want to make the other party angry.
And with a little compromise.
She wasn't sure if Lu Jing would understand what she meant, if he still didn't...... Zhang Lingying gritted her teeth, and just wanted to call him out, Lu Jing had already grabbed her hand and opened her lips faintly: "What did you just say?" Say it again! ”
Zhang Lingying: "......"
Zhang Lingying: "Leng Jian is like my brother? ”
Lu Jing: "No, the previous sentence. ”
Zhang Lingying tilted her head and thought seriously: "I made it clear to Leng Jian, he doesn't like me?" ”
Lu Jing: "Then do you still like him?" ”
Zhang Lingying: "......"
Lu Jing: "You said before that he is your male god, and you want to marry him, so do you still like him now?" ”
Seeing that she didn't answer, Lu Jing continued: "If you answer my question well, I can continue to stay in the closet, and it doesn't matter if I stay until tomorrow." ”
“…… Like. Zhang Lingying told the truth.
Like liking my brother, I like it, and I like it.
After all, Leng Jian is so good.
Lu Jing really stayed in the closet this time and couldn't get out, and when he heard that Zhang Lingying still liked Leng Jian, he was autistic.
Before Zhang Lingying closed the cabinet door and went to wash, he saw his loveless face.
But she was afraid that if she didn't go out for too long, Leng Jian would be suspicious, so she didn't dare to say anything more, so she hurriedly stuffed a pillow to Lu Jing so that he could sit comfortably in the closet, and hurriedly left.
Leng Jian cooked white porridge and fried a few dishes.
It's just a home-cooked dish, but it is just right with white porridge, and it makes people very appetizing when they look at it.
He brought all the dishes to the table, and served porridge to Zhang Lingying, and when Zhang Lingying washed her hands, Leng Jian had already handed her the washed tableware and asked her to sit down and eat quickly.
"Thank you."
Zhang Lingying was really moved, staring at the hot meal on the table, and for a moment, her eyes were a little hot.
The two of them didn't talk again, just ate quietly.
After eating, Leng Jian didn't rush to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with Zhang Lingying, so as not to be stressed, but before leaving, she told her to go to the hospital as soon as possible if she had a fever at night, or call him.
Seeing that Zhang Lingying agreed one by one, he left with confidence.
"Don't look at it, it's already far away." Lu Jing floated silently behind Zhang Lingying, and his tone was resentful.