"In the neighborhood next to the old community, I fancy a set of the smallest, more than 80 square meters, miscellaneous and miscellaneous add up to about 800, and it is also a school district, I want to buy a set."

Li Xiulin was a little surprised.

After all, eight million was not a small amount for them, and she didn't know why Ding Bao spent so much money to buy it there.

"Have you thought about it?"

Li Xiulin is a woman without opinions, after this period of tossing, she now trusts Ding Bao very much, her daughter is assertive and courageous, not only let her get the house, but also let her fulfill her original dream, so when Ding Bao proposed to buy a house, she just hesitated for a moment and then nodded and agreed.

"If you want to buy it, just buy it, just think about it yourself."

"Don't worry, the house is bought for you to retire, and we can sell it to live in other cities when it appreciates in the future."

"You have chosen art now, there are still more places to spend money in the future, you can save the remaining money after buying a house, I can earn a lot of live broadcast, and I will keep it for you to study when the time comes."

Li Xiulin still loves her daughter, and after the divorce, she thinks about Ding Bao everywhere, this kind of innate maternal love is a little strange to Ding Bao.

The kind of preference that can be easily obtained without calculation and hard work is indeed a bit tempting, no wonder there are so many works that praise maternal love throughout the ages, and this thing is inevitably a little upset after feeling it once.

Li Xiulin handed over the bank card to Ding Bao.

The next day, Ding Bao and Li Xiulin found an intermediary with the money, and bought the small house happily and neatly.

The house is a second-hand house, or finely decorated, after buying it, it was slightly decorated, and the mother and daughter moved in.

At this time, Ding Bao directly became Lu Ling's neighbor, and the two met in the elevator the next day after moving in.

The young man was wearing a sportswear, a pair of silver-framed glasses on his fair and clean face, a basketball in his hand, and a pair of pure white basketball shoes under his feet.

The vigorous vitality from this shop made Ding Bao's eyes light up subconsciously.

The Lu Ling she saw in school always lowered her head and wrote calculations on the paper, the broken hair in front of her forehead was very short, just covering her thick eyebrows, and all Ding Bao could see was his serious and good-looking side face, as well as the red lips that were always slightly pursed.

At this time, the young man in front of him stood tall in front of him, his body under the sportswear was strong and healthy, he looked down at Ding Bao, and his black and brown eyes showed a little doubt and incomprehension.

The doorman of the community is very strict, there is no access card is absolutely impossible to enter, the same is true for taking the elevator, there is no fingerprint and can not press the elevator, and now there are only two of them in the entire elevator, the button on the fifteenth floor is lit with a red light, obviously, it is Ding Bao pressed.

"What a coincidence, I saw you when I just moved in."

Ding Bao was the first to speak and answered Lu Ling's doubts.

The other party nodded, and reached out to press the eleventh floor.

"When did you move here?"

"Yesterday."

"Hmm."

The demolition money for the old community on the side has already arrived, but I didn't expect Ding Bao to move upstairs to his house.

She also moved here in her previous life?

Lu Ling didn't care about it, but he vaguely remembered that Ding Bao in the previous life had suspended his studies for the whole year of high school.

He didn't know what the reason was, after all, he had just transferred to No. 2 Middle School at that time, and he also learned about it from a friend.

Thinking of this, the elevator stopped, and the eleventh floor arrived.

Lu Ling walked out with the ball, and before the elevator door closed, Ding Bao smiled and waved at him.

"Goodbye."

After arriving home, Lu Ling went directly into the bathroom, and the basketball was placed on the display shelf at the entrance by him.

In the sound of "booming" water, Lu Ling raised his head and faced the hot water spilled overhead, holding his breath and concentrating, and a smiling face unconsciously crossed his mind.

Slightly curved eyes and full, bright red lips.

When he realized what he was thinking, Lu Ling hurriedly turned off the water above his head, and quietly supported the cold wall in front of him with one arm.

In the steaming heat, he lowered his eyes and looked down at him.

In the next second, the young man's brows were furrowed, and on his slender and white neck, the raised Adam's apple rolled up and down with his gasp.

Maybe the temperature in the bathroom was too high, Lu Ling felt that the heat on his body couldn't be washed away no matter how much he rushed, and after a short life, he knew what he wanted at the moment.

He understood everything, but he couldn't think about it at all.

Why Ding Bao?

Because she's pretty?

Or is it because she always laughs defenselessly?

Lu Ling didn't know, he shook off the water droplets on his hair, turned the faucet in front of him to the far left, and then turned on the rain sprinkler, the cold water droplets hit his body, the young man closed his eyes and waited quietly, as the lines on his arms became more and more tense, the green tendons at the strong and slender wrists loomed, Lu Ling hummed, and the thin and delicate jawline outlined a perfect arc.

Half an hour later.

The boy's breathing gradually calmed down.

Lu Ling put his hands under the water and rinsed them carefully.

His knuckles are very long, the fingertips are slender, but the palm is very wide, the water quickly washed away all traces of the palm, Lu Ling closed his eyes, and the cold water dripped down his long eyelashes and fell on his face.

"Ding-dong-"

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Lu Ling frowned.

There is no one else who can come over this point except Wang Yuzhou.

Don't think about it, I'm here to play games with him.

Turning off the shower, Lu Ling walked into the cloakroom with his feet up, took off a black bathrobe and draped it over his body, his wet hair was still dripping, and scattered droplets fell on the ground with every step.

He shook his hair as he bent over to open the door.

Before he could look up, Lu Ling saw a pair of straight and slender calves, at this moment his shallow eyes were stunned, and he continued to go up along those legs, and the person who kept coming to mind when he was just taking a bath stood quietly in front of his house at this time.

It's still that smiling face, pure and clean, with a bit of naivety, obviously not the slightest bit of defense against yourself in the house.

Lu Ling didn't expect it to be Ding Bao, he raised his hand to tighten the bathrobe slightly, and raised his gaze casually, deliberately not looking at the girl's white and slender legs.

His face was stiff, and there was still a dark red light in his eyes.

When he spoke, his voice seemed to have been soaked in water, and he was hoarse with a bit of warmth.

"What are you going to do?"

Ding Bao hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes moved away from Lu Ling's bare chest and looked at his more charming face.

"This is the steamed dumpling I made, it's still hot, for you."

After speaking, she held up the light pink lunch box in her hand and handed it to Lu Ling.

The young man didn't speak, silently reached out and took it.

It's not easy to refuse what others send to the door, Lu Ling hinted at himself in his heart.

After sending things, Ding Bao has no intention of leaving.

Only then did Lu Ling notice the test paper she was holding in her arm.