Chapter 25: Nanfeng School: You're like a cat I once had
Ye Cheng's expression was serious, and the curvature of his hands and feet was as good as if he had been accurately measured.
But his hands and feet seem to have their own thoughts, and neither of them wants to listen to the other, and every time he walks forward, his body movements are particularly stiff, and his hands and feet are uncoordinated like robots.
If you're not careful, you seem to be falling to the ground because of your uncoordinated body.
Again, Ye Cheng was walking with his hands and feet, and when he didn't know what was wrong with walking like this, Lin Ling, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help laughing.
The silver bell-like laughter attracted the attention of all the freshmen and instructors on the playground, and when they saw the bright smile on Lin Ling's face, they couldn't help but forget Ye Cheng's horror for a moment, and just wanted to immerse themselves in Lin Ling's smile.
Lin Ling had a gentle temperament, and the most they had ever seen was a chuckle on the corner of Lin Ling's mouth.
It is like the daughter of a famous family in ancient times of Blue Star, and her smile is like a painting, and it is rare to see a bright smile today.
If Lin Ling, who chuckled before, was the moon in the night sky, then Lin Ling at this time was like the sun in the sky, which made people want to get closer even more.
Even if you are injured by the scorching sun, you will not stop.
Ye Cheng, who was still walking the right steps, was also attracted by Lin Ling's smile.
But he didn't know what Lin Ling was laughing at, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Ling, the doll still had a little blankness on his face, and his eyes were clear and he didn't look like a pen fairy who scared the ghosts of the whole school.
It's like a cute cat.
It's so cute.
The smile in Lin Ling's eyes deepened a little, and his mind jumped out of his mind to think about the possibility of raising a cat in the dungeon.
Not... What kind of cat is good for you?
Just as Lin Ling was thinking about whether to raise a white cat or an orange cat, the instructor over there had already blown his whistle to signal a ten-minute rest.
Ye Cheng walked straight towards Lin Ling, and a few freshmen next to him who wanted to come over and talk to Lin Ling turned around sharply when they saw Ye Cheng.
There are also people who are not afraid of death and want to come forward and tell Lin Ling to stay away from Ye Cheng.
But before they could take a step, their feet were trapped by the black mist that came out of the ground, and their limbs were controlled by the black mist that entangled them.
Compared with the picture of being surrounded by many people yesterday, within a hundred meters of Lin Ling's side today, there was only Ye Cheng alone.
She handed over the water beside her when Ye Cheng walked over, "Are you tired?" ”
Ye Cheng shook his head, sat cross-legged next to Lin Ling after taking the water, and asked her, "What were you laughing at just now?" ”
The small bench that Lin Ling was sitting on was a folding stool used by the instructors to rest, not very tall but not short either, so Ye Cheng, who was sitting directly on the ground, lowered his head than Lin Ling, and looked like a cat begging to pet when he raised his head and spoke.
Think rUa.
Thinking like this, Lin Ling did the same.
The slender fingers shuttled through the black hair, and the soft feel made Lin Ling's eyes narrow.
"You're like a cat I once had."
Lin Ling didn't answer the question, Ye Cheng, who was touched for the first time, looked at Lin Ling with a pair of round eyes, and then let out a slow "oh", unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of water.
"And what's its name?"
"Flowey."
Actually, Lin Ling didn't remember it anymore.
She has experienced so many worlds and raised many cats, how can she remember so many things?
Lin Ling's eyes drifted away and looked ahead, the corners of his mouth lingered with an indifferent smile, and his hand touched Ye Cheng's head for a while.
This look, in Ye Cheng's eyes, this became the performance of Lin Ling thinking about the cat.
Ye Cheng didn't speak, he kept this movement motionless, and he didn't know whether he wanted Lin Ling to have a good time, or if he was thinking about how to make the wound on the back of Lin Ling's hand heal quickly.
The girl sitting on the stool is gentle and beautiful, and the boy with a baby face obediently raises his head so that the girl can touch his head.
From a distance, it is a warm and beautiful picture.
The freshmen and instructors who had been paying attention to Lin Ling's side were stunned, their mouths wide open in surprise.
This is still the pen fairy who once he is summoned, like a starving ghost reincarnated, no matter whether the other party is a ghost or a player, he will swallow one when he sees one? It can't be a drop, right?
For a time, everyone's hearts were mixed.
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Because Lin Ling followed Ye Cheng all the time, even when he went to the cafeteria, Lin Ling's ears were rarely quieter.
Today, the weather suddenly cooled down, and as soon as the morning training was over, many students returned to the dormitory to add clothes.
Compared to the other classmates, Lin Ling didn't seem to feel too much cold.
Therefore, she did not have the idea of going back to the dormitory to add some clothes, but went to the cafeteria to eat first.
From beginning to end, Ye Cheng followed Lin Ling like a fart. When cooking, after seeing that Lin Ling only served vegetarian dishes, Ye Cheng also brought all the sweet and sour pork ribs that were limited to the canteen today and brought them to Lin Ling.
No one dared to grab food with Ye Cheng, and everyone could only watch Ye Cheng take away the tempting sweet and sour pork ribs.
Don't leave a single one for them!
Lin Ling thought that if the person who snatched the sweet and sour pork ribs was not Ye Cheng, the students in the cafeteria would definitely attack him in groups.
The instructor's obedience, the students' patience, and even the aunt in the cafeteria broke the rule that one person can only buy sweet and sour pork ribs once, and gave all the ribs to Ye Cheng...
It seems that Ye Cheng, the pen fairy, is even more powerful than she imagined.
Picking up a green vegetable, Lin Ling chewed slowly.
The sweet and sour pork ribs that exuded a thick meaty aroma were placed in front of Lin Ling by Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng, who was sitting opposite, only popped out a concise word in his mouth.
"Eat."
Seeing that Lin Ling didn't move his chopsticks, Ye Cheng thought for a while, "Eat more meat, the wound will heal quickly." ”
"I don't like to eat meat." Swallowing the green vegetables, Lin Ling pushed it back in front of Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng didn't understand why someone didn't like to eat meat?
But Ye Cheng looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him, and suddenly felt a greasy feeling, which made him have no appetite at all.
Looking up at Lin Ling, who was eating, he recalled last night's sweet taste.
Ye Cheng thought that he had found better food, so there was no need to eat these meats that had no taste.
Well, then grieve your stomach for a few more days.
Thinking like this, after Lin Ling finished eating, Ye Cheng poured the sweet and sour pork ribs that had been cold on the table into a large vat specially filled with leftovers.
That's at least twenty pounds.
In an instant, the whole cafeteria was like a playground before, silent.