Chapter Fourteen:

When he got home, Lin Luoqing was ready to cook. On a rainy day, he planned to make hot pot to warm himself up.

"Go and read." Lin Luoqing said to Lin Fei, "Uncle washes the dishes, and we'll have hot pot later."

Lin Fei nodded and entered his room.

Lin Luoqing was washing the dishes when he heard the phone ring.

The caller ID reads "little horse", Lin Luoqing recalled it, it seems that this is one of the original owner's friends.

When he picked it up, he heard Xiao Ma say loudly, "Come to Luo Qing quickly, Young Master Tan is here."

Lin Luoqing:? ? ? Tan Shao?

He had no choice but to think about it again, and then he remembered that this Young Master Tan was the one the original owner really liked and had been watching.

But he had no interest in Tan Shao, so he refused, "No, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with?" Xiao Ma smiled, "What could be more important than Young Master Tan?"

Lin Luoqing chuckled, thinking that was too much.

"Hang up." He finished and hung up the phone.

Xiao Ma seemed unable to believe that he could really refuse Tan Shao's temptation, and quickly called again, "What are you doing? It's rare that Tan Shao came here today, and you don't want to see him? Let me tell you, After passing this village, there is no such shop.”

"I don't want to." Lin Luo said calmly, "I'm not interested in Young Master Tan right now."

Xiao Ma sneered, "You're here again, every time he gets close to someone else, you say you don't love him anymore, how many times has this happened."

"It's true this time." Lin Luoqing smiled, "So you don't have to tell me about him in the future."

Xiao Ma didn't believe it. "Anyway, Young Master Tan will be here all the time tonight. Let me explain clearly to you. Don't say that brothers are not righteous."

"En." Lin Luoqing hung up the phone, thinking what's the future, his future is to be the father of Ji Leyu, the perverted villain.

Isn't this more exciting than what Tan Shao? !

Lin Luoqing quickly washed the vegetables, cut up potato slices and sweet potatoes, and rolled out the fat beef.

He put the pot on the dining table, put the hot pot base, added water, and then went to call Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked at the hot pot in front of him and felt a little hungry.

Lin Luoqing mixed sesame paste for him, and the two of them sat at the dining table and ate together.

"After finishing your homework later, remember to pack your things. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll move directly after picking you up after school tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Fei was surprised, "Are you coming to pick me up tomorrow?"

"Yes." Lin Luo said calmly, "Uncle is not busy recently, and if he has time, he can just pick you up and drop you off from school."

But you used to not pick me up when you had time, Lin Feixin said.

He looked at Lin Luoqing, and the familiar fan-shaped statistical chart was in his eyes again.

Lin Luoqing was used to it, and put a piece of fat beef into his bowl, "Eat meat."

Lin Fei took a sip and let out a slight hiss, "Spicy."

Lin Luoqing looked at him with a smile, "Let you dislike me again."

He said so, but he was just teasing Lin Fei, and when he was done teasing, he handed over his bowl, "Give it to me."

Lin Fei looked at him, lowered his head and picked up the sliced ​​meat in the bowl. Just when Lin Luoqing thought he was going to give it to him, he suddenly turned his chopsticks and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"I can eat spicy too." Lin Fei said unconvinced.

Lin Luoqing was amused by his childish behavior, opened a bottle of yogurt for him with a smile, and put the fat cow from the clear soup pot into his bowl.

While Lin Fei was eating, he looked curiously at the red oil pan on his side, and tentatively picked up the dishes from his side.

"Be careful." Lin Luoqing reminded him.

"I'm not afraid." Lin Fei dipped in the sesame paste, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Lin Luoqing thought he was quite cute, so she let him go.

After eating, the two of them began to organize their things.

Lin Fei's luggage is actually not much. He himself moved from his mother's house to Lin Luoqing's house, and now he moves to other places. He still needs to pack his small suitcase and carry his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Luoqing's luggage was about the same as his. He was not the original owner, so naturally he had no affection for most of the things in this house. He only packed some clothes and newly bought daily necessities.

He was cleaning up when he heard thunder outside. The rain still didn't stop. Lin Luoqing turned his head and looked at the window. Will the rain stop tomorrow morning?

After Ji Yuxiao checked Ji Leyu's homework and went back to the bedroom, he heard thunder.

One sound and one sound disturbed him.

His head hurts, and his mood also became restless.

Ji Yuxiao knew that it was time for him to go to bed. It had been more than 50 hours since he slept peacefully last time. His body began to remind him that he needed sleep and rest, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

Ji Yuxiao pushed the wheelchair to the balcony of the bedroom, watched the rain outside, and slowly lit a cigarette.

When he first suffered from insomnia, he was once confused as to why this happened.

Until one day, he suddenly remembered, because before that, he himself started to reject sleep.

At that time, he had just been discharged from the hospital. Every day when he closed his eyes, he felt as if he had returned to the scene of the car accident. His brother was protecting his wife in the passenger seat. He hugged her so tightly, pressing her under his chest, hoping that he could protect her. She, but she lay in his arms forever, and never opened her eyes again.

They died in that car accident just like that. He protected Ji Leyu in his arms, but watched his brother and sister-in-law die in front of him, on the same car as him.

Ji Yuxiao woke up from the dream again and again, sweating her clothes again and again.

So he began to refuse to sleep, he didn't want to go back to the scene of the car accident, he didn't want to whip himself to death again and again, and let himself be immersed in depressed emotions.

What he did was so successful, even so successful, that he never dreamed about the scene of the car accident again because he couldn't sleep at all.

He has insomnia.

Unless he was forced to sleep with drugs, he couldn't sleep at all.

Of course, Ji Yuxiao knew that medicine was three-point poisonous, especially sleeping pills, which were still addictive and could not be taken too much, so he controlled them carefully, and only indulged himself in taking medicine when he was on the verge of a critical point due to insomnia.

But every time he took the medicine, he would have nightmares again and again, unable to wake up like a ghost pressing the bed, even if he opened his eyes the next day, he would still have a headache and be in a trance.

He knew that this was not going to work. When the time came, he hadn't done what he wanted to do, but his body would be unable to bear it first.

So he actively cooperated with the treatment, but it was useless. No matter whether it was a physical or psychological doctor, they were helpless against his illness.

Just when he himself almost gave up, he met Lin Luoqing.

He found that Lin Luoqing could actually make him fall asleep, and he slept peacefully.

No nightmares, no ghosts pressing the bed, and he woke up refreshed, just like before he experienced the car accident.

This is not bad news, so he chose to tie Lin Luoqing by his side without hesitation.

He came at the right time, Ji Yuxiao thought, not only for his insomnia, but also for other aspects.

With him, the image of his painstaking efforts is more real.

He is truly a gift from God.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuxiao calmed down a little, and wanted to see him a little.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Lin Luoqing a WeChat message: [What are you doing? 】

Lin Luoqing's WeChat messages are always timely: 【Pack up your luggage. 】

【Are there many? Let Xiao Li pick you up then. 】

【well enough. 】Lin Luoqing said, 【Not many, thank you】

【you are welcome. 】

There was another sudden thunder in the air, which upset him, so he took the initiative to send Lin Luoqing a video invitation.

Lin Luoqing looked at the video invitation in front of him in surprise, thought for a while, and sat on the bed to answer it.

Ji Yuxiao was wearing a black nightgown, and his face was a little pale. He was leaning on the wheelchair with a lazy expression, like a flower in a mirror, beautiful and illusory.

It was the first time Lin Luoqing saw him like this, and it was different from what he remembered.

He pondered for a while, then hesitated, "Brother, do you still want to make up your video with me?"

The male **** airs are too much, the whitening filter used is almost whiter than their walls, so there is no need for it!

"You are already handsome with me, you are the most handsome man in the world, so there is no need to turn on any additional filters." He persuaded Ji Yuxiao.

Ji Yuxiao never dreamed that the opening remarks of their video would be like this, and suddenly laughed.

Lin Luoqing was puzzled, "What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

"Yes." Ji Yuxiao nodded, "You're right. But..."

He looked at Lin Luoqing with a gentle tone, "Why do you think that your male **** and you video will turn on the filter?"

"Don't think about maintaining a perfect image every day when you meet a male god, put a filter on yourself."

Lin Luoqing: ...

Lin Luoqing felt that he really thought too much.

But seeing him smile, Lin Luoqing felt relieved.

— At the second when the video was connected, Ji Yuxiao was faintly sick under that laziness.

Lin Luoqing had never seen him like this before, he was used to Ji Yuxiao's confident and cheerful appearance when facing him, so he instinctively hoped that he would be happier.

Just like now, he has returned to his familiar appearance.

"I don't turn on the filter. I'm pretty good-looking too. What kind of filter do I need?" Lin Luoqing said proudly, "Why did you suddenly find me for a video?"

"Oh." Ji Yuxiao said calmly, "Isn't that thunder?"

"What's wrong with the thunder?" Lin Luoqing teased him with a smile, "It's not like someone who is brilliant on the surface is afraid of thunder secretly, right?"

Hearing this, Ji Yuxiao slowly raised the corners of her lips.

"No, I just remembered a word."

"what?"

The smile on Ji Yuxiao's face gradually deepened, "It's probably as quiet as a pillar of the sky, moving like a dragon entering an abyss, so vast that it rushes into thunder and suddenly moves, fluttering like a feathered immortal, it can be said that you want to live and die, and you can't stop 1

He looked at Lin Luoqing, with a sincere tone and sincere eyes, "I'm not very good at classical Chinese. What does this vastness mean? Is it used to describe his fast, accurate and ruthless, or powerful? Does it mean his actions or his strength?" What about the voice? Can you explain it to me?"

Lin Luoqing: ...

Lin Luoqing lowered her head in shame and indignation.

—Your wife is offline!

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