Yang Ming was really tired these two days. Yesterday, he played around with his snobbish cousin and then played with Sun Jie in the bathroom. In addition, he went shopping with Chen Mengyan today and was robbed later on. So, after he finished with Lan Ling, he fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Ming didn't want to sleep because every time after they were done, Lan Ling would lie on his body and tell him a lot of childhood things. Yang Ming was willing to listen. After all, it was something that happened to his beloved. Moreover, the customs of ethnic minorities made Yang Ming very curious.
But men and women were different. When making love, men didn't only get physical and mental enjoyment, but they also needed to pay a lot of physical strength. In contrast, women's physical strength consumption was much less.
So after a woman did it with a man, she would always toss and turn, unable to sleep. She carefully analyzed his performance, his attitude, and looked forward to some things in the future. At this time, which should be the happiest time in life, she sadly thought of the past.
Lan Ling was such a person. She also knew that Yang Ming would always accompany her to talk. But today, Yang Ming might be too tired. He had just caught a robber, so his body and mind must be very tired.
Lan Ling couldn't bear to disturb Yang Ming's rest. She couldn't sleep, so she got up from the bed and was ready to find something to do. Seeing that Yang Ming's clothes were messily thrown on the ground, Lan Ling bent down to pick them up. Suddenly, she found that Yang Ming's pants were stained with blood. It should be the robber's.
Since there was nothing to do, Lan Ling was ready to wash Yang Ming's pants. Anyway, there was a modern washing machine here. After washing and drying, she put it on the balcony and it would be dry in a while.
Lan Ling took Yang Ming's pants and went to the bathroom. Then, she reached into Yang Ming's pocket and took out the things inside. There was a mobile phone and some change. In addition, there was a shopping receipt.
Lan Ling didn't take it seriously. She was about to put it aside when she inadvertently glanced at it. The word "couple" on the receipt attracted her attention.
"Average size red heart couple T-shirt, ¥69.00, 1 set." The date was written on the T-shirt, and the time was a few hours before Yang Ming came here.
Lan Ling was stunned. She stared blankly at the receipt in her hand …
He lied to me. He just bought the clothes today. No one would believe that he would deliberately send the clothes home. Why would he lie to me?
Lan Ling bit her lips tightly. She looked very confused. All these years, ever since her grandmother disappeared, Yang Ming was the person who treated her the best. Lan Ling also gave all her feelings and heart to Yang Ming.
The feeling of being lied to by the person she loved was definitely very uncomfortable. Although Lan Ling looked like a little girl, she was definitely not stupid. Of course, she could vaguely guess what was going on.
Lan Ling trembled as she picked up Yang Ming's T-shirt. She gently smelled it. There was a faint fragrance on it. Obviously, it wasn't a new shirt. This fragrance didn't belong to her. It went without saying what it meant.
Perhaps men wouldn't notice these details, but women were the most sensitive, especially to the smell that didn't come from her body. Lan Ling held the red heart T-shirt and stared blankly.
Did he love her? Lan Ling could say with certainty that yes, he loved her. That kind of loving expression couldn't be faked. Especially when Lan Ling could feel Yang Ming's heart. He definitely loved her.
But what was going on now? Could it be that he had other women outside? Lan Ling closed her eyes. She didn't dare to think about it anymore …
Perhaps, he had other reasons? Perhaps, things weren't as I imagined? Lan Ling comforted herself. Lan Ling couldn't imagine what life would be like without Yang Ming.
Although Lan Ling didn't feel that life was hard before she met Yang Ming, it was very scary for a person who had experienced happiness to return to that kind of life.
Lan Ling sighed and decided to bury this matter in her heart. At least, now wasn't a good time to talk about this kind of thing. She still wasn't sure if Yang Ming had any improper behavior. After all, the voodoo was like a sharp sword hanging over Yang Ming's head. He still didn't know the specific meaning of the voodoo!
Lan Ling stuffed the things in Yang Ming's pants pocket back one by one. The shopping receipt was also put back in its original position. After doing all this, Lan Ling took the clothes back to the bedroom and put them on the bedside table.
Then, Lan Ling pretended as if nothing had happened and climbed onto the bed. She lay beside Yang Ming. Her left hand gently rested on Yang Ming's chest. She shrank into Yang Ming's embrace and enjoyed this moment of tenderness.
Yang Ming woke up and found that it was already two o 'clock in the afternoon. Looking at Lan Ling who was sleeping soundly beside him, Yang Ming's mouth revealed a slight smile. Then, he gently kissed her cheek and slowly moved Lan Ling's arm away from him. Sitting up, Yang Ming put on his clothes. Perhaps it was because of his guilt towards Lan Ling, Yang Ming went downstairs to the market to buy some ingredients. He was going to personally cook for Lan Ling.
Yang Ming wasn't born as a young master. He learned how to cook since he was young, so his cooking skills were passable. A dish of pork ribs, potatoes, and beans, and a dish of barbecued tofu. They were cooked quite well …
In fact, Lan Ling didn't sleep at all. How could a girl fall asleep when encountering such a thing? Seeing that Yang Ming woke up, Lan Ling quickly closed her eyes. When Yang Ming kissed her, Lan Ling's depressed mood was instantly filled with sweetness.
However, when she saw that Yang Ming left without a word, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. Before Lan Ling could recover from her sadness, she heard the sound of the door opening. Yang Ming was back again.
When the bustling sounds of the kitchen rang out, Lan Ling's little bit of suspicion instantly melted away. Why think so much? As long as he is good to me, isn't it fine?
There is a good saying, I know everything, but I don't say it …
Lan Ling was in such a state of mind now. She knew that once she revealed the doubt in her heart, it would be unknown if her relationship with Yang Ming could be as harmonious as it was now.
She didn't want to lose everything she had now, so pretending to be confused was the best solution. Although Lan Ling didn't want to be like this, she still wasn't sure if Yang Ming really gave her all his love.
After all, the combination of the two was too coincidental and too costly. If Yang Ming didn't take her seriously, Lan Ling couldn't do anything about it. The only thing that could bind Yang Ming now was the voodoo.
Of course, this was only what Lan Ling thought. Even if there wasn't that bullsh * t voodoo, Yang Ming would still cherish Lan Ling.
After Yang Ming finished cooking, he tiptoed to Lan Ling's side. Lan Ling quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, because it was too rushed, her eyelashes still moved.
Yang Ming's eyes were good to begin with, so of course, he saw these small details, so he pretended not to know and said to himself, "Eh? She's not awake yet? "
Lan Ling closed her eyes and didn't move, ignoring Yang Ming's words.
"Oh, so my little baby is asleep. Then she won't know what I do." Yang Ming walked around Lan Ling, then suddenly put his face in front of Lan Ling's little face.
Lan Ling squinted her eyes to observe Yang Ming's movements. Suddenly, she saw a "big face" in front of her. She was shocked, but when she saw Yang Ming's weird expression, she couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, stop fooling around, I'll wake up …"
"Eh? What a pity, I wanted to play the game of touching face. "Yang Ming pretended to be sorry and said.
"Bad Yang Ming. You knew I was awake, but you still played tricks on me. "Lan Ling complained with a red face.
"No, I cooked for you and came to wake you up. You pretended to be asleep and lied to me." Yang Ming looked like he was wronged.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay? You're so good to me. "Lan Ling smelled the aroma of the food, and her saliva almost flowed out.
During this period of time, Lan Ling was alone at home, so she had to make do with her meals. If she cooked, she couldn't finish it. If she ate outside, Lan Ling felt that it was too expensive. She was a thrifty person. Therefore, she made some instant noodles and pickles every day. It was so pitiful.
Yang Ming noticed this, so he decided to improve Lan Ling's diet.
Lan Ling didn't eat at noon, so her stomach was growling. She didn't even put on her clothes and ran to the kitchen, looking like she was ready to eat.
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