Lan Lingche didn't object to Ling Gu's actions because he wanted to know what Ye Moyin's feelings were for him. He was also afraid that Ye Moyin's feelings for him were neither salty nor light. If that was the case, it would be his wishful thinking... When did it start? What was it that scared him? When did she start to care about it even though she wanted to?
"Hehe."
'Che, are you really in love?”Leng Mingye blurted it out when he saw Lan Lingche's conflicted expression. This was the first time he saw Lan Lingche like this. Indeed, people who fell in love were all idiots. All kinds of expressions were written on their faces. Leng Mingye really didn't know what was so good about Ye Moyin's card. She was just a little glib, yet she was able to make Che Micheng like this. Leng Mingye felt that it was enough.
"Um…can I say I don't know?”
“nonono! Che, you must boldly admit that love is limitless.”
Lan Lingche rolled his eyes at this sarcastic guy. He didn't know how to fall in love, so he better not let himself get the chance. Otherwise, he wouldn't be merciful. Unfortunately, his heart hadn't opened yet. He was still a little broken child, cynical. She missed the feeling of her heart not being taken away by others. But now, it was pretty good. Her heart had been taken away…and the world had a different scenery.
Because of the competition, Snow Cherry Academy had three days off. Of course, these three days were carefree for those who had nothing to do with the competition. On the contrary, for some people, this was the most important thing in their lives after entering Snow Cherry Academy.
Ye Moyin sighed as she stood at the entrance of Lan Lingche's house. Some things couldn't be avoided just because he wanted to, but the things that were even more painful were always some annoying things. Wearing an apron and carrying a bucket in her hand, she wiped the door and didn't hum a song as excitedly as the first time. On the contrary, she felt that it would be faster to leave this troublesome place. Her mind was still thinking about the school belle election competition that Keke had mentioned. She didn't have the heart to participate, but she signed up…In fact, Ye Moyin knew that if she signed up, she could just not go. However, with Zhong Keke around, if she went back on her word, the consequences would be very serious. She cared a lot about her friend and did not want to do something that could not be settled by explaining. However, if he were to participate, it would be more serious than killing himself. He didn't have any clothes. He had jeans, work clothes, shirts, and casual clothes. He didn't lack any of them. But they couldn't possibly wear these during the election, right? A strapless dress? Miniskirt, long skirt, and so on…Ye Moyin thought that she really did not know which piece of clothing she had that was related to a " skirt " other than her school uniform.
Thinking about it, she sighed again. These two o'clock hours were so long... Lan Lingche didn't seem to have come back. Because she was his nanny, he gave her a key. She was finishing the chores that she didn't finish last time. Lan Lingche probably wouldn't say anything either, because in the area of his house, he probably wouldn't be able to finish the housework without spending a few days. Moreover, he was a part-time worker for six hours, 200 yuan a day.
Lan Lingche saw that Ye Moyin was stuck at work in his house. From afar, he could see her looking up at the sky from time to time and sighing deeply before she lowered her head to wipe her face. He did not know why, but he did not want to see her, because the moment he saw her, he remembered that Ye Moyin might not have that kind of feelings for him. Then, Lan Lingche felt very ashamed. Everything was just wishful thinking. Although he had not asked her, her pure mind was probably not like other girls who thought about nonsense all day long, right?
"Cough cough cough…"
Ye Moyin's card indicated that she was still in a daze.
Ye Moyin's card didn't respond. Lan Lingche walked angrily to Ye Moyin's card. Her anger suddenly subsided as Ye Moyin sighed. What was going on? "Didn't you hear that?"
"I heard it. I heard your footsteps just now. There's no one else in this house except you, so I don't have to turn around to see who it is.”
"You!"
"Although work limits my body, it can't limit my thoughts. It was just like a person who was full of himself imprisoning her body, but he could not imprison her heart.”
Ye Moyin didn't know what Lan Lingche was annoyed about. She took out the words that Zhong Keke had been nagging in front of her and accidentally stabbed Lan Lingche's heart.
Thud…Lan Lingche knew the pain he felt. It was like the feeling he had experienced a long, long time ago. It was the kind of pain that came directly without any reason or warning. It was Han Xiaoxue who let him experience it. On the day he went abroad, he knew something and then left resolutely. He even told her that if she followed him, she would never see him again. What a decisive sentence. However, now that she had returned, she did not want to mention that matter again. She kept thinking that Xueyin was still that innocent Xueyin, the girl who would hold her hand and beg her to take her out to build a snowman in the snowy sky. However, after going abroad for a few years, she had understood that some things really could not be forced. It was also fortunate that she had Qing and Ye's companionship and guidance. In contrast, Lan Lingche had long been used to treating Han Xiaoxue as a younger sister. If he had to be more specific, he had always treated her as a weakling. His mother once said, The weak needed the protection of the strong.
Perhaps it was because of his childhood pride that he treated Xue Ying as someone who needed his care, and he was her umbrella, always sheltering her from the wind and rain.
It wasn't too much for a boy to like to protect a girl when he was young, right? Lan Lingche wasn't like Qing, who was a boy who always teased the girls 'hair and clothes and snatched their beautiful hair clips.
He held his heart and felt his heart blur. He didn't know why, but the person in front of him was getting further and further away, so far that he couldn't touch her. That kind of reluctance and heartache couldn't be measured by normal pain, right?
"Hey, Lan Lingche, what's wrong?”
Ye Moyin waved her hand in front of him. She was baffled. What was going on? The words became like this. Could it be that she was imprisoning a poor girl in this villa? Oh my god! Would he kill her to silence her?
When she saw Lan Lingche looking up at her, Ye Moyin swallowed a mouthful of water. She covered her chest with the rag. He had actually guessed it correctly. Did he really want to kill him to silence him? Was he really that unlucky? Oh my god!
"How…how did I guess that you wanted to silence me? Come on, I'm not afraid of you."
Lan Lingche frowned and looked at Ye Moyin's card. He was a little confused. What happened? Why did he have to kill her? What did he guess? He didn't seem to have done anything, right? She seemed to have said something just now and then fell into deep thought? What the hell was that sentence about " imprisonment "? How could he think of so many messy things like this? What kind of head was this? This was the first time she had seen such a "magical" and "fast spinning" head.
When Ye Moyin closed her eyes in fear, Lan Lingche flicked her forehead and laughed. This girl was really cute.
"What are you laughing at? Ye Moyin was puzzled.
"Don't tell me you think I've imprisoned some girl here? Is that why you went into a trance when you said that you can't get your heart even if you imprison me?”
"Isn't that so?" Ye Moyin wiped the sweat off her forehead for her brainless thoughts. Looking at how this guy was laughing, it was most likely that she had misunderstood him and was laughing at her foolishness. Oh my god, what did I do? Ye Moyin's card indicated that she really didn't know what she had done wrong. No! He really didn't say anything wrong, right?
"No, it's not that. I'm not as senseless as you, who needs to be imprisoned to get your own love. That's simply pitying yourself. Even the person you love won't pity yourself. Forcing yourself to pity is pitying yourself. Do you think I need to be so humble?”
"Uh, there's no need. A bunch of little chicks will come to court you if you throw out a handful of money like this.”
Ye Moyin looked at her from head to toe in disdain. In the end, his gaze stopped on her little brother, expressing his indifference. Ye Moyin didn't want to say anything to this arrogant person who always thought about animals with his lower body and never thought about anything with his brain.
He turned around and picked up the rag to continue wiping the door, completely ignoring Lan Lingche.
"Hey, you're thinking too much, pig granny. Don't compare me with those idiots. There's no way to compare.”
"Su? Why does it feel like this isn't the case?"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm a girl, and you're asking me if I'm allowed?”
"Are you a girl?" Lan Lingche pretended to be surprised.
"Any objections?" Ye Moyin raised her eyebrows.
"If you didn't say it, I would have thought you were a man! You scared me to death."
"What?"
"Look at you, you don't have much meat on your butt. It's as flat as a flat road..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Moyin's fingers pinched Lan Lingche's left cheek. Although there was no flesh and it was very bony, it was just right. She turned it ninety degrees and pinched it hard.
"What are you doing? Ye Moyin's card!"
Eh? Isn't this guy afraid of pain? Ye Moyin was still confused…Why didn't he shout that it hurt…Let go, let go, let go…
"Can't you tell?" She replied brainlessly.
" Ye Moyin's card!"
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