404: Why don't you count

Jiang Ling didn't want to reply to the message, so she simply didn't see it.

I was about to lock my phone screen.

A new message popped up on the interface.

L: [Your brother is quite efficient, tell him and you agree.] 】

Jiang Ling knew it.

This time, I didn't hesitate to lock the screen of my phone, put it on the bedside table, and closed my eyes to sleep.

The phone rang again.

Jiang Lingzhi covered his head with a quilt, turned over, and ignored it directly.

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Before it was completely dawn in the morning, Jiang Lingzhi woke up.

It's probably a habit from when I was in school, so I now have a biological clock.

After getting up, I took out the English book from my school bag, read the words for a while, and wrote a review paper.

When it was completely dawn, she went downstairs for breakfast and went back to her room.

After changing clothes, Jiang Lingzhi tidied up the room.

Everything was neatly folded, books were put away, and suitcases were resting in the corners, looking neat and tidy as if no one had ever lived there.

She grabbed her phone and prepared to go out for a walk.

When I swiped my phone, I accidentally clicked into yesterday's unread message.

L: [It's a pity, I heard that we almost got engaged, sister?] 】

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Neuropathy.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't hesitate this time, and directly pulled that person into the blacklist.

Leave him in the friends list for a night, and he is right.

This place is close to the suburbs.

It's a relatively remote place in the southern city.

But this place has good feng shui and good scenery.

Jiang Lingzhi put on a down jacket and put the mobile phone in his pocket.

I'm ready to go outside for a walk.

When she came yesterday, she saw a small hill over there, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and it seemed that building a snowman was pretty good.

Jiang Lingzhi wore gloves and a scarf, stepped on snow boots and went out.

Because there were few people here, the snow had not been destroyed, and she walked all the way, leaving a neat row of small footprints on the ground.

Jiang Ling knew that she was building a snowman by herself, and she had a lot of fun, so she thought it was not easy to play with gloves, so she simply took off her gloves and built a snowman with her bare hands.

The result... His hands were frozen and he lost his senses, and his nose was red.

A black sedan slowly drove past the highway not far away.

The road was slippery in the snow, and the car was driving a little slowly.

The driver's seat is none other than Daddy Lin, who had dinner with us yesterday.

When he noticed the petite figure on the side of the hill, he smiled and said to the person next to him, "It's Zhizhi, the little girl is building a snowman." ”

Hearing this, Lin Beiyu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his head and glanced out along his line of sight.

The corners of his lips hooked up when his gaze touched the figure.

Speaking of which, Dad Lin felt very strange again: "You weren't happy to let you have a meal yesterday, why did you take the initiative to come over with me today?" ”

Lin Beiyu held the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes looked out the window, he still looked like a pair of hangers, and said casually: "It's boring to stay alone." ”

Dad Lin didn't think it was strange, this kid originally remembered one set is another.

Speaking of this, Lin Beiyu retracted his gaze and asked again: "Why did you never tell me before, you have such a friend?" ”

Dad Lin laughed: "Do my friends still want to introduce you to each other?" ”

Lin Beiyu snorted and said casually: "If you said it earlier, wouldn't I have known her earlier." ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Lin Beiyu retracted his gaze and asked again: "Why don't you count the marriage contract?" ”