When Ding Bao left the sanatorium that evening, he saw Rong Ting's car again.

This time he didn't get out of the car, but opened the window and shouted at Ding Bao.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Ding Bao wanted to take a taxi, but when she heard that there was a free car to sit in, she didn't hesitate, pulled the car door and sat in.

There is light and calm pure music playing in the carriage, and there is a light and cool breath on the tip of the nose, which is still comfortable in the car compared to the scorching sun outside.

"Going to dinner together?"

"No need, I have vegetables at home."

The community is not far from the location of the sanatorium, five minutes by car, and after parking, Rongting and Ding Bao came down together.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, Ding Bao went to a nearby convenience store and bought two bottles of mineral water, and handed one bottle to Rong Ting.

"It's getting late, you can go back."

Rong listened to the action of drinking water slightly, he lowered his eyes and looked at the indifferent girl in front of him, and his heart was a little throbbing.

Ding Bao never treated himself with such an indifferent face.

In my memory, whether she is a student who is close to her in school, or a female star who is very popular in front of the screen, when facing herself, Ding Bao will always be the first acquaintance, sincere, warm, sincere, and crazy.

He had cowered because of her paranoia, but now she refused to show even her emotions in front of her.

Rong Ting didn't say anything more, but nodded quietly.

He watched Ding Bao turn away, and as she walked farther and farther, Rong Ting suddenly shouted.

"Ding Bao! I'm here to atone for my sins! ”

She didn't hear it, and she continued on without looking back.

When he arrived at the entrance of the building, Ding Bao listened to Bazahei chanting in his ear.

"Rong heard that he came to atone for his sins, it seems that he really likes you."

"The shit you can't get is fragrant."

“……”

Ding Bao's self-seriousness sounds strange.

In the old community, the corridor was a little dim, Ding Bao stepped on the stairs step by step, and his originally steady breathing became slightly heavy.

The house she rented was on the sixth floor, and the higher it went, the higher the temperature, especially in this season, if the air conditioner was not turned on when she got home, the whole house was like a big steamer.

Ding Bao was about to reach the door when he faintly heard footsteps behind him.

Her reaction was not slow, but because the pace of the person behind her was exactly the same as her own, and it was not until Ding Bao reached the sixth floor that he was about to stop, and the footsteps that followed gradually became clear.

Ding Bao stood at the top of the stairs and waited for a while, confirming that the footsteps were indeed following him.

"Help me see, who is it?"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

Hearing Bazahei say this, Ding Bao quickly reacted.

She relaxed and walked towards the door of her room, and the moment she took out the key to open the door, the figure that had been following behind her suddenly approached, and grabbed Ding Bao's hand unexpectedly.

"Ahh

Ding Bao was frightened, and after an exclamation, she threw up the mineral water bottle in her hand and slammed it towards the other party.

However, the other party had obviously practiced, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pinched her other arm accurately.

In the darkness, his figure was tall, and the strength in his hands was full, and he easily controlled Ding Bao's whole person.

Between the friction of the hem of the clothes, Ding Bao smelled a familiar smell, clear and fragrant, clean and thorough.

"Lu Ling?!"

She stared at the blurred face in front of her with wide eyes, and let out a tentative cry, her voice mixed with surprise and a hint of subtle surprise.

The strength in the opponent's hand decreased slightly, and even when Ding Bao was struggling, he didn't use a lot of strength.

Ding Bao no longer struggled, but stood on tiptoe and tried to see the other party's face clearly.

In the dimness and haze, she saw a pair of dark eyes, hiding anger and uneasiness.

"Huh, do you remember my name?"

The voice, naturally magnetic and soft, even if it hides a lot of irritation, still has a lingering low tone.

It was Lu Ling's voice, and Ding Bao couldn't be more familiar.

She froze in place, and was angrily questioned over and over again by the other party holding her arm.

"What do you mean?! What do you mean?! ”

When he was ready for everything, when he divided half of his future life to her, this girl disappeared directly?

Lu Ling, who has lived together for many years, has never been in love, and has never put so much thought into a girl.

I thought everything was falling into place, but the person who dug the ditch said it would disappear when it was gone.

Lu Ling rarely lost control of his emotions or even lost his temper, but once he and Ding Bao's affairs were mixed together, his innate calmness and calmness fell apart in an instant.

Lu Ling restrained his anger and stared at Ding Bao's eyes stubbornly and paranoidly, waiting for her answer.

Ding Bao could feel his uneasiness, and while sighing helplessly, she gently leaned her body against Lu Ling, and he was covered with thorns, still gentle.

"I'm sorry, Lu Ling."

She whispered, leaning against Lu Ling's chest to feel the body temperature and heartbeat under the soft fabric.

"Don't be mad at me, okay? I'm dying of grief. ”

The girl's voice was low and soft, like a cloud floating in the sky, passing through her heart little by little.

Lu Ling's face was stiff, and his voice was still cold.

"Why are you looking for Rongting? Why don't you look for me? ”

When he saw Ding Bao get out of the car calmly, he couldn't imagine the anger at that time, like some kind of crazy possessiveness, shouting and tearing in his heart, so that he couldn't help but leave all his steadiness and reason, followed Ding Bao closely, and followed her here like a pervert.

What made him more aware of his abnormality was that at this moment, a simple hug and a simple word from Ding Bao could easily extinguish all the dissatisfaction and manic depression in his heart.

At this time, Lu Ling felt that he was really a hairy boy who had just become an adult, and for the first time in his life, he had an emotion called jealousy, all because of the girl in front of him.

He could clearly perceive his naivety and stupidity, but when Ding Bao's soft body leaned over, Lu Ling's heart had a complex and strange idea of "everything is worth it".

"I'm done."

He muttered in a dumb voice, leaned against the wall with his slender body, lowered his head slightly, the messy broken hair on his forehead was intertwined with long eyelashes, and a warm orange light shone in from the small window above his head, gently and quietly sprinkled on Lu Ling's body, the eighteen-year-old boy was full of restraint and gentleness in his bones, he pulled out all the thorns in the face of Ding Bao, and replaced it with a soft and bright red heart.

Under the warm sun, Lu Ling bent down and gently rested his head on Ding Bao's shoulder tiredly.

There was silence for a long time, and his voice was calm and quiet.

"Ding Bao, I seem to love you very much."

Not like.

Not love.

It's love, love.

And because he is too introverted and shy, he can only add a "like" in front of "love".

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