This is what he looks like now! @写手零秒前 - Discipline of the Style

When Ling Miao saw this Weibo, there was already a lot of light outside the window.

Ling Miao felt ridiculous himself, he was about to read a book, but listening to the roar of cars outside the window, he actually fell asleep unconsciously.

Hu Yueyuan was watching TV in the living room, and when she saw Ling Miao coming out of the room, she just snorted coldly. Ling Miao ignored Hu Yueyuan, he went to the kitchen to fry a meal, and only returned to the bedroom after solving it in three or two.

turned on the computer and entered the homepage of Su Yuyang's Weibo, and for a moment, Ling Miao's heart hurt.

In Weibo, that exclamation mark expressed all the emotions of Feng Ji, he was angry, he was depressed, and he expressed his incomprehension of Ling Miao's behavior. Maybe Ling Miao couldn't read much of what Feng Ji wanted to express, but he felt Feng Ji's anger.

Ling Miao looked at the man in the photo, his hair was unkempt, his cheeks were deep, and his clear eyes were only gray. Ling Miao stroked Su Yuyang's cheeks through the screen, and his trembling fingertips traced Su Yuyang's eyebrows, eyes, lips, and the bridge of his nose.

"Why are you torturing yourself?" Ling Miao seemed to be asking Su Yuyang, and as if he was asking himself, "Why is there such a hurdle between us, is it because I did something wrong, or God can't see us happy." ”

There are some questions that can't be answered, and even if someone can answer Ling Miao, Ling Miao will not necessarily adopt that person's answer. Perhaps, only time is the one who solves all the problems.

Refreshed the page, Su Yuyang updated a Weibo.

"Xiao Second, I'll go to you tomorrow and wait for me." A simple sentence made Ling Miao's heart uneasy, although he was sure that Su Yuyang didn't know where he was now, but Su Yuyang's words revealed a strong confidence, as if Su Yuyang already knew that he was in his hometown.

"Su Yuyang shouldn't know that I'm in my hometown, even if he guesses that I'm in my hometown, but he doesn't know the exact address." Thinking of this, Ling Miao's heart quieted down slightly, but in an instant, a terrible thought flashed through his mind: Su Yuyang asked Duyu for an address, wouldn't I be exposed?

Ling Miao didn't want to see Su Yuyang, he didn't want to see Su Yuyang until he thought it through thoroughly. Ling Miao packed up his things and was about to leave, Hu Yueyuan passed by his door, and seeing Ling Miao's flustered expression, she sneered: "Yo, is this killing someone or stealing something, and you want to run away?" ”

"Kill...... Homicide? Ling Miao made a move, he glanced up at Hu Yueyuan, and pretended to be calm and said, "Do you want to try it and see if I can kill you." ”

"Yes...... You're sick! Ling Miao's eyes were like swords, her smile was cold and hard, Hu Yueyuan was afraid that Ling Miao would really kill herself, she trembled and left quickly.

As soon as Hu Yueyuan left, Ling Miao suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and he walked to the door with weak steps. Close the door, lean back against the door panel, and slowly slide down.

Ling Miao squatted on the ground, holding his calves with both hands, his forehead against his knees, at this time, he was like a lost child, dazed and helpless, and he had to face the danger of being abducted by human traffickers at any time.

Ling Miao hoped that Su Yuyang would help him find his way home, but it seemed that Su Yuyang could not find the direction either; Reason told Ling Miao to stay away from Su Yuyang and leave quickly before Su Yuyang found here, but the desire in his heart was gradually gaining the upper hand.

Ling Miao remained motionless like a sculpture, and as hours passed, he suddenly raised his head.

"Su Yuyang, there are some things that you still have to explain clearly in person!" Ling Miao smiled bitterly.

The night was already deep, the neon lights were gradually extinguished, and a few street lamps were still lit, making it seem lonely. Ling Miao held the windowsill and looked into the distance, as if he saw Su Yuyang's busy figure, just in the blink of an eye, the world returned to darkness.

Su Yuyang was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for clothes, as if he was really going to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow.

A neat shirt, light-colored jeans, white graffiti shoes, with a refreshing short hair and a face that doesn't look awake, a proper student look. Su Yuyang looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, he tried to raise the corners of his mouth, looking extremely confident.

However, no matter how you look at it, this thing is like going to take an important exam.

Thinking about it carefully, for Su Yuyang, finding Ling Second, and maybe meeting his future father-in-law and mother-in-law by the way, is indeed an extremely heavy exam in his life.

Su Yuyang was ready to take the first light rail, so he barely slept that night. Counting the time, Su Yuyang went out.

While waiting for the car, Feng Ji called Su Yuyang, nothing more than to ask Su Yuyang about his preparations. Su Yuyang said that it was OK. Feng Ji originally wanted to take An Yan and Su Yuyang together, but if Su Yuyang couldn't figure it out, he would let An Yan make a move. In this regard, Su Yuyang decisively refused.

Just kidding, of course his daughter-in-law has to take it home by herself and let An Yan help, he might as well wait for Ling Miao to come back by himself. It's a pity that Su Yuyang didn't have the patience to wait for Ling Miao to come back by himself - Ling Miao's state made him extremely worried.

In the carriage, every time Su Yuyang's mobile phone vibrate, he was excited, but every time he was disappointed - he was looking forward to seeing the message that Ling Miao sent to him.

Whether it was Weibo, Tieba or a group, Su Yuyang didn't see the message sent by Ling Miao.

"He's avoiding me." Su Yuyang thought in disbelief.

Compared with the emptiness of Line 6, Line 3 is always so crowded, even so, Su Yuyang still found a corner that is not too crowded to stand, and he posted a Weibo: Line 3, squeeze to death.

Ling Miao didn't sleep well this night, although he was determined to make it clear to Su Yuyang, he always felt that when Su Yuyang came, something would happen that would make everyone unhappy.

Ling Miao lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, he watched for more than two hours. habitually touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, but he didn't touch anything, and then he remembered that the mobile phone was placed at Su Yuyang's house.

turned on the computer and went on Weibo, and there was only Su Yuyang's Weibo on the homepage of the account.

"On Line Three, squeeze to death." Looking at Su Yuyang's latest Weibo, Ling Miao was a little frightened: "He, really found it?" ”

Ling Second's panic is not over, and the page prompts that there is a new Weibo.

Su Yuyang reposted the Weibo just now, and added: Xiao Second, you wait for me.

"Sure enough......" Ling Miao looked at the words "you wait for me" in a daze, and he responded: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

"Ahead to the station Nanping ......" Hearing the prompt sound, Su Yuyang put away his mobile phone and walked towards the door, although he was a little depressed when he was squeezed around, but his mood was still quite happy.

Su Yuyang inquired all the way, turned around, and finally arrived at the community where Ling Miao's parents lived.

"Knock knock." A crisp knock sounded on the door, and Ling Miao thought excitedly, "Has he arrived?" ”