"Master, I'm wrong! I won't do this again!" Ling Xing immediately switched mode to keep Ye Zidie's thighs, and she was snot and tears.

Bang—"Ah," Ling Xing cried. Ye Zidie's whip slowly hit Ling Xing's upright arm, but Ling Xing still screamed.

"It's really Xingmao so careless!" Ye Zidie raised Ling Xing's jaw with her hand, and suddenly stared at her with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be cute!" Ye Zidie scolded. Looking at Ling Xing now, it was like watching a man's self being pressed under her, and she really wanted to ravage her!

No, no, how could a person as cute and kind as a person has this kind of thought? Sin! Ye Zidie forcibly suppressed the evil fire in her lower abdomen.

"Master, don't be angry! I'll rub your shoulders." Ling Xing obediently walked behind Ye Zidie, knelt on the bed, lowered his eyebrows and gently beat Ye Zidie's shoulder with his little claws.

"Ah~ It's so comfortable! Xingmao, your craftsmanship is good!"

"That's all your teachings by your master!" Ling Xing flattered.

"By the way, I'll tell you something." Ye Zidie enjoyed Ling Xing's massage and said, "Don't write your novel for now, just focus on playing with me!"

"But master, I have to write that novel, I still need money!" Ling Xing felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of! I'll raise you! If you need money, tell me, my father will give me enough pocket money to spend for you!" Ye Zidie was a little unhappy.

"But......"

"I knew you were not giving up yet! Don't worry, I used my connections to seal your book into the small dark room before telling you about this. Even if you want to write it, you can't come and accompany me quickly, just treat it as a punishment for your love letter incident... Hiss-"

Ling Xing's fist falling on Ye Zidie suddenly became heavier, and Ye Zidie beat Ye Zidie torment.

"Star Meow! What are you doing?" Ye Zidie turned her head and saw Ling Xing's expression stiff and her face gloomy. She felt a black air emerge from Ling Xing's back.

"Ye Zidie, can you repeat what you said just now? Are those... all true?" Ling Xing was so angry that he didn't even add a respectful word, and began to call Ye Zidie's full name.

"Is it true? What can I do? As for this...?" Before he finished speaking, Ling Xing's tears poured out like a spring.

"For you, a daughter, you don't have to worry about food or clothing. That's right, that money is nothing to you. Even if a novel is banned, it's banned, and you'll just spend some money to compensate. But do you know? What is that for me? Those are my hard work! My life-saving money!" Ling Xing shouted loudly.

"You just don't trust me so much!" Ye Zidie was also excited, "You can take care of me if you are short of money! I want to find more time to accompany someone to accompany you, is it wrong to be lonely? I can support you! If you have any difficulties, you can tell me!"

"Ye Zidie, you big fool! My mother insisted on asking me to pay her money, or I would send me to Thailand to become a boy! I just want to maintain my gender and live a normal life without fear!"

"So what! No one can touch a hair of my star cat, I will protect you!"

"You keep saying protecting, but what about your source of income? Isn't it just because you have a rich father? Do you know the pain of being abandoned by your parents all at once and letting you make money by yourself? Do you know that every penny of my reader subscribed is exchanged for sweat? Once there is any accident, why do you protect me? My mother is the person who is the most likely to cause accidents!"

"Do you really think so?" Ye Zidie stared at Ling Xing in a daze.

Ling Xing swears for the first time, and the two of them looked at each other and burst into tears. Suddenly, Ling Xing roared and rolled out a pillow next to him, and smashed it at Ye Zidie's face. Then the plush toy at the head of the bed flew away like a meteor shower, and Ye Zidie was bombarded out of the room.

Bang bang - the door was closed. Ye Zidie held the door with both hands and said slowly to the inside: "Xingmao, we all need to calm down." After that, she fell into silence. She slowly fell to the ground, leaned against the door behind her back, looked up at the sky, her eyes a little hollow. The people inside chose the same posture as her, and time passed like a flash of time.

In the next few days, the two of them separated the two beds and did their own things, like two strange tenants. In the class, they were not as inseparable as before. When they saw each other, they just glanced at each other and hurriedly walked by.

One day, Ling Xing received another call from his mother.

"Your grandma's illness has worsened again. I still won't take action. Have you prepared the money? If you give up or want to ask for help, go back to me."

Ling Xing slowly closed his phone and suddenly felt that the sky had collapsed. Now it was a cold war with his master, so why would he have the nerve to speak up and ask her for help? Actually, if you think about it carefully, I did say some very excessive things that day. Are some things really as important as I thought? Or just want to leave some traces on myself who has been fighting?

In this way, it is not impossible to just accompany Ye Zidie to act cute and act cute and coquettishly. But now that he is actually making this happen, it can only be said that his vanity is trying to die, right?

Have I really lost now? Ling Xing's heart was bleeding, and her aunt had just arrived, and she suddenly fell to the side.

At this moment, a figure flashed by, and Ling Xing felt a touch of softness beside her, and she fell into Ye Zidie's arms.

"Master..." a murmur seemed to have been deeply penetrated into Ling Xing's bones, and his call was so natural.

"Idiot Xingmao, I don't pay attention to my body during my period!" Ye Zidie stroked Ling Xing's silk and said gently. She just carried Ling Xing to the infirmary with her back on Ye Zidie. On Ye Zidie's back, Ling Xing fell asleep in a drowsy way, with satisfaction on the corner of her mouth.

"Is this..." Ling Xing opened his eyes, the gray ceiling and sheets, and one hand held her hand tightly. The owner of the hand was naturally Ye Zidie with his face intersecting.

"Xingmao, are you awake?" Seeing that Ling Xing was awake, Ye Zidie took out the brown sugar water that had been prepared on the side. "Drink while it's hot. The health care teacher said you have no big problems. It's because of your depression and stress these days."

Seeing Ling Xing finish drinking brown sugar water, the two of them stared at each other and fell into silence again. No one knew what to say.

In the end, Ye Zidie spoke first. "Xingmao, Master, I'm sorry for you. I don't know that your article is so important to you. I will never be willful again. I should consider your feelings more!" After saying that, Ye Zidie stood up and bent down to Ling Xing ninety degrees and bowed, "I'm really sorry!"

"Master, I should be sorry. I was too anxious to say so many things that hurt you. Actually, I know you are really nice to me, allowing me to experience so many things that I could not experience, but I was not satisfied..." Ling Xing's voice behind him became less and less.

"Okay, okay, we both have mistakes..." Ye Zidie sighed, "So, let's join forces, Xingmao."

"Okay!" Ling Xing showed a long-lost smile for a while.
Chapter completed!