642 Nine o'clock access control
Before she got married, she fooled around with Li Moting until now, she didn't think that the two of them were just talking and chatting.
"Mom, Dad, you haven't slept yet."
Lin Bai touched his earlobe and smiled awkwardly. Ever since she woke up, she felt that everyone's atmosphere was weird, especially when her parents looked at Li Moting's eyes, which was obviously displeased.
Even if they agreed to their marriage, if it weren't for her insistence, I am afraid that Mo Ting would have been kicked out of the house with a broom.
"Come in with me." Lin Jitang, who has always been easy to speak, also kept a straight face, dropped a sentence, and walked to the house.
Following Father Lin, Lin Baiqian was very worried in his heart, his parents couldn't say anything like repentance at this time!
After thinking like this for a while, her eyes became more and more resolute.
"Shallow, Dad knows you're a good boy." Lin Jitang sighed before he said anything, which made Lin Baiqian's firm heart shake a little.
After all, the parents are old, and the white color can already be seen in the ears and temples. She looked at her parents again and again, lowered her head and did not speak.
"Although Dad is not very satisfied with Li Moting, since it is your choice, Dad and Mom will respect it." Lin Jitang looked at his daughter, who was a little nervous with his fingers, and continued, "Although I promised your marriage, you are not allowed to go out for the night with him before you get married." ”
"Before nine o'clock in the evening, there are no unforeseen circumstances and you have to go home!"
Mother Lin took the opportunity to quickly add a sentence, letting her watch her daughter who she had raised with great difficulty being ruined by other men, she couldn't afford to lose this person!
Lin's father and Lin's mother sang and harmonized, and at this time, it fully reflected the husband and wife singing with this statement, which made Lin Baiqian cry and laugh.
She's twenty-five, but now she's doing this, which really makes her speechless!
Although she felt that the time of the curfew was a bit early, she saw that her parents were very persistent, so she agreed.
The second elder watched his daughter's figure gradually disappear behind the door, and couldn't help but sigh.
Back in his room, Lin Bai was stunned for a while, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Li Moting.
"My parents said they wanted me to be home by nine o'clock."
She also added a sigh when she edited the message, which was particularly playful.
After waiting for a while, but there was no reply to the message, she threw her phone on the bed, and she wandered to the window, looking at the darkness outside very indifferently.
Recently, the weather has become much colder, and I haven't noticed it for many days, but it's gradually autumn in the blink of an eye.
Outside the window, there were occasional late returnees or drunks whispering something outside, and she was a little fascinated by it, and her mind was actually thinking about some miscellaneous things.
More than twenty minutes later, the mobile phone buried in the quilt buzzed. The persistent vibration, the bedspreads around the twisted became a little distorted.
Li Moting was wrapped in a bath towel and lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone in his hand, with Lin Baiqian's name displayed on it. I went out temporarily before, and as soon as I returned to the house, I saw someone's text message on it, and I called back with a smile.
It's just that he has been fighting for five or six minutes, but there is still no reaction from that side.
glanced at the time displayed by the clock hanging back from the bed, and silently took back his mobile phone.
She must have slept, right? His eyebrows stretched a lot, and he leaned on the cushion at the head of the bed, looking at the desktop screen of his mobile phone, his eyes full of smiles.
It was a selfie of two photos stitched together, with Lin Baiqian on both sides of the frame. On one side is she who is very innocent with a ponytail, and on the other side is her with a somewhat charming and bewitching makeup.
This wallpaper was made by Li Huiyao for a while.
Time flowed slowly in silence, and the pendulum on the wall rang as if the tick had hit the heart lake.
In the midst of nothingness, Li Moting found himself surrounded by an invisible mist. He had always been calm, but such a mindless scene still made him frown and purse the corners of his lips.
The mist seemed to sense his impatience, and gradually spread to both sides.
He walked forward steadily, but after a few steps, he saw a community park, where three children were laughing and laughing around the swing.
Because they had their backs to their relationships, he didn't see it clearly for a while. subconsciously walked in, but suddenly found that one of the children with a smiling face was actually a young self.
Looking at such a young and green self, he was a little dazed.
The fog didn't seem to intend to give him time to sigh, and once again surrounded him, hiding most of his figure.
Without himself, his vision was refixed on the remaining two.
They are all five or six year olds, and judging from their hairstyles, they should be a pair of brothers and sisters.
The two children were a little flustered when they saw that their young selves were gone, and they anxiously called the word Mo Ting. The familiar name made his body shake.
The faces of the brother and sister were always shrouded in mist, making it difficult for him to see clearly. But he knew that he must recognize them, and the scene in front of him should be part of his memory.
Because, so real, real made him tremble inexplicably.
"Moting ............ Li Moting! ”
The child's voice was suddenly amplified several times, and at first it was still calling his name, but at some point it changed its words, and the voice was obviously the voice of an adult man.
The eardrum shook suddenly, and then his eyes lit up, and Li Moting gasped for breath.
It took him a while before he realized that he was asleep. Beneath him was his own bed, his phone was still in his hand, and in front of him was the familiar clock, ticking in the direction of four o'clock.
Feeling uncomfortable in his neck, he reached out and touched it but it was a **** in one hand, and he actually dreamed of a cold sweat.
Shaking his head, he could no longer remember what they said, except that he could remember that it was his brother and sister.
He wasn't a forgetful person, but there was something strange about it, and he couldn't help but think about it for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have any ideas, so I had to give up, but I still had palpitations and couldn't calm down for a long time.
stared blankly at the gray ceiling, the cold and hard tones were a little cold at this time, which made his heart quiet.
It was already more than nine o'clock when Lin Baiqian got up, she rubbed her eyes and dodged the sunlight scattered between the curtains in a daze, and it took a while to react.
Subconsciously clicked on the phone screen, and after seeing what he had missed, he howled sadly.
"Motin, he won't wait for himself all night, will he?" The more she thought about it, the more apprehensive she became, and her index finger lingered for a few minutes before she gritted her teeth and pulled it out.
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