"Ling, it's a very nice name." An Luoluo smiled, but his heart hurt as sharply as a needle. Lingren, Lingren, he deliberately emphasized these two words.
"I'm hungry." An Luoluo looked at Ling and smiled faintly. As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled as if he was trying to verify the truth of this sentence.
In response, she smiled cheekily, without any embarrassment at all. Such a calm gesture made Ling smile lightly. After laughing, the actor looked at her seriously and deeply.
An Luoluo looked back quietly with a smile.
After a long time, Ling stood up, opened the chains on An Luoluo's hands and feet, pointed to the bathroom, and left with the others.
Staring at Ling's back disappearing, An Luoluo lowered her head. She didn't know why, but the more she looked at this man's back, the sadder she became.
Sitting there, time passed, as if a century had passed, but in fact it was only three minutes. An Luoluo got up and walked to the bathroom.
Since she felt distressed, she would use the limited time to compile a beautiful dream within a dream for him. Standing upright, taking a deep breath, she looked at the direction Ling left with a smile, as if she could still see him in this way.
Turning around and heading to the bathroom, she was in an unprecedented state of embarrassment. However, she was really a little different today. In the past, who would have dared to let herself be in such an embarrassment? She had a thousand ways to make that person regret coming.
to the world.
But this time...
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, washing away his embarrassment and also his restless and uncertain mood.
"Knock." The bathroom door was knocked twice.
"Miss, I'll leave your clothes at the door for you."
Without asking An Luoluo, the man put down what he was holding and walked out of the room.
After washing for a while, the soft internal strength in my body due to the medicine has now been restored. I dried my body, wrapped myself in a bath towel, looked at the clothes at the door of the room, and glanced around the room.
No one, no one was left to watch over him.
Quickly putting on his clothes, An Luoluo opened the door, walked through the deserted passage, and then saw Ling sitting in front of the dining table. When Ling noticed the movement and looked over, his eyes saw An Luoluo, obviously
He paused, swayed, and then regained his composure.
"Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you come over?" Ling smiled, again with that enchanting smile like a lotus blooming slowly.
An Luoluo blinked her eyes. If she didn't know why she was dazzled by Ling's smile before, then she understood now.
Ling's enchanting smile was like the impeccable smile on the most perfect mask she had ever worn. It was perfect, but it was fake.
However, the smile in front of me is happiness, a smile derived from that faint joy.
Realizing that she could make him smile happily, she felt inexplicably relieved. Sitting at the dining table, the two of them ate quietly, chatting with each other.
"Are you here because of Xue Yan?" An Luoluo ate and looked at Ling with a smile. Although he felt sorry for him, after all, their positions were different.
"Well, she likes Situ Ran." Ling glanced at An Luoluo and stopped hiding anything.
"Situ Ran will not fall in love with her." An Luoluo pursed her lips, pondered for a moment, and said seriously.
"Are you so sure?" Looking at An Luoluo's serious look, Ling was silent for a moment and asked calmly.
