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Chapter 632 No matter how far away

After spending the hottest month of September, on the second day of the long holiday at the beginning of October,

In the sky above Beijing, where the busy atmosphere is slightly calmer, the high-rise buildings shine brightly in the beautiful sunny weather.

We have just spent the first day of the National Day holiday. Perhaps many people have not yet awakened from their sweet dreams after enjoying the crazy joy of the first day.

Embrace the happy feeling that tomorrow will not have any troubles, but will be full of interesting activities, get rid of the busy work and sleep in peace of mind.

But even so, for some people in this capital, in their destiny,

Last night was still unusual.

Well, except for that small house, let us move our eyes away and occasionally welcome the time to wake up from other places.

A luxurious community in the central city. Being able to live in such a place in a capital city where it is already difficult to buy a house and land is very expensive has a rough explanation of the assets and net worth of the people there.

The security guard who went to work early raised and lowered the car's gear lever, and when the luxury car came in and out of the community, he woke up.

On the upper floor of a high-rise building, in a private apartment that occupies one-third of the entire first floor, bright morning light has shone into the room from the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows in the spacious living room.

In the bedroom, dressed in cool and homely clothes, countless souls are lying on the bed, showing no signs of waking up.

Of course, there is no such thing as an alarm clock that bows to reality.

Logically speaking, by this time in previous years, she had already enjoyed the customs and customs in some foreign resorts.

But this year's situation is a little bit special...

From the time Ming Ling bought this apartment until now, except for the cooking aunt who comes occasionally, there is almost no one here, so the sound of breakfast making is coming from the kitchen, which is still 90% new.

Under the apron worn by the beautiful figure, her two beautiful legs are fair and slender. Unlike Ming Ling, who basically just gets up and takes it easy,

Xia Yao had woken up early.

Until breakfast was served on the table, he didn't see his best friend making any plans to get up, so he walked into her room helplessly.

Xia Yao looked at Ming Ling who buried her face in the pillow with Gou Yu's photo on it, and shook her head slightly dumbfounded.

Forget it, it’s better not to tell Xiao or about this.

"Wake up, Lingzi, the sun will burn your butt if you continue to sleep."

Xia Yao shook her shoulders, and then saw Ming Ling holding her pillow and turning over, muttering as if talking in her sleep:

"Why are you getting up so early...Are you anxious to go work for others to make money..."

So it’s rude to say that people who work hard are very rude...

Xia Yao shook her head helplessly as she had no choice but to take off her apron and walked outside while explaining to her:

"Then I'll put breakfast on the table for you. Remember to eat it. I'll go back to my juniors first."

"Um....."

The subconscious instinct agreed, and then about a second later...

"Um!?!?!?"

Ming Ling suddenly sat up from the bed, her posture probably resembled that of a living mummy.

Glancing at the door of her bedroom, she opened the quilt and ran outside with bare feet without even wearing slippers.

Then he saw Xia Yao sitting behind the dining table looking at him with some surprise, and then chuckled.

"Lingzi, are you awake?"

Ming Ling looked at her and felt a little dazed because she had just gotten up due to a sudden rush of energy, so she closed her eyes with a look of "I might still be in a dream" and pressed her forehead with one hand.

"Wait, give me a few seconds to react."

After taking a deep breath...well, after several breaths, Ming Ling opened his eyes again and looked at Xia Yao who was fine in front of him, a little dazed.

"Xiaoyao, are you... okay???"

Ming Ling's voice was filled with stunned surprise. She thought that Xia Yao, who cried like that last night, should have been staying in the room today, feeling depressed and unwilling to wake up.

It's the kind of script where you have to use various methods to try to enlighten and comfort her before she can get up.

But what does she see now!?

Not only did Xia Yao get up earlier than her, she even had breakfast ready.

The gap between us makes it seem like I have been emotionally frustrated (slaps the table)!

"ah..."

Hearing Ming Ling ask this as soon as she woke up, Xia Yao gently scratched her cheek with her fingertips and smiled sheepishly at her:

"I showed you how embarrassing you were last night..."

"But I'm fine now."

Then her expression returned to calm, and in the early morning light, she showed the same gentle smile as usual.

"Lingzi, you don't have to worry."

Ming Ling stared at her in a daze, seeing that Xia Yao in front of her had returned to her usual appearance. If it weren't for the reddish traces remaining in the corners of her eyes, it would have made people wonder whether everything she held and cried while holding her last night was all right.

Did not happen.

It was the first time she saw Xia Yao so sad.

"Ah...oh..."

So at the moment when he instinctively felt that she was not holding on, apart from what she had said to Fang Xiaoran, Ming Ling once again understood the strength of her best friend.

"Spirit Son."

But after all, it was a little different from what she had imagined. Ming Ling, who had even thought about where to go on vacation today, had just subconsciously sat down and was about to have breakfast together when she suddenly heard Xia Yao calling her a bit hesitant.

Sensory reaction:

"ah!?"

Xia Yao laughed and looked helplessly at the disheveled Ming Ling, who didn't look as pretty as usual.

"You didn't wash your face."

...

...

The white Jaguar shuttled through the traffic. It was probably the twentieth time that Ming Ling couldn't help but peek at Xia Yao, and she finally couldn't help but sigh and laugh.

"Lingzi, what are you doing..."

"Xiaoyao, are you really okay...?"

Ming Ling asked cautiously and tentatively, still a little surprised, and then murmured in a low voice.

"Obviously I saw you crying so heartbroken last night that I was still thinking about how to comfort you..."

Hearing her whisper, Xia Yao lowered her eyes and smiled softly while sitting in the passenger seat and looking at the passing traffic outside the window.

"I just figured it out."

No matter how far away I am, I still fall in love with my junior classmate.

"Oh!? Have you finally given up on that little coward? I've told you a long time ago, what's so good about that guy?"

As soon as he heard what Xia Yao said, Ming Ling immediately became energetic and couldn't help but excitedly said:

"Xiaoyao, wait until the end of this year. I will attend a very powerful banquet, and I will find you a rich, handsome man there who will blow that kid away!"

"Lingzi, what are you talking about..."

Feeling helpless and speechless by her red-lined madness, Xia Yao spoke in a state of laughter and tears, then she held her cheek with her wrist and looked out the car window with a smile.

"You just haven't seen my junior brother when he is serious. If you had seen him, you would never say that."

"Um...are you sure that little coward Fangran is serious?"

That guy didn't do anything to fart with a beautiful girl who lived with him, but he was having a lot of fun with his gay friends all day long!?

Listening to Xia Yao's words, Ming Ling looked like "Xiao Yao, are you not sick?" She wondered if she had hearing problems.

At the moment when I was looking out the window in a trance, the young man smiling at me with tears appeared in my mind, feeling an unparalleled sense of peace of mind...

Let Xia Yao hold her cheeks and look at the sky, her mind drifting away unconsciously.

"Well, my junior is very handsome..."

The way he won't let go once he catches him, and is willing to do his best to save you...

I must not be the only one who thinks so...

"So what secret does that little bastard and the other two guys have (crazy)!"

"Sorry, I can't say this (laughs)."

...

...

"Listen carefully, Lingzi, don't talk nonsense, and don't do strange things in front of my juniors."

Before getting out of the car and walking into the yard, Xia Yao looked at Ming Ling behind him who had a look on his face that said, "I'm not happy because I'm forgetting my friends." She warned her again with worry and helplessness.

"snort."

Ming Ling received a hum of dissatisfaction but reluctantly agreed.

Then he pushed open the courtyard door and walked up the iron stairs.

The two of them vaguely heard a howl of despair coming from inside the house, like they were giving up on treatment and moaning for no reason.

Looking at each other in confusion, Xia Yao and Ming Ling pushed open the door on the second floor in a strange way, and then the first time they entered the house they saw...

A 'caterpillar' made of a rolled quilt is tied side by side to the railing of the balcony door together with the wind chime.

The exposed head had a lifeless and desperate look in his eyes, and he let out a feeble howl that he had no hope for.

"Save...life...ah...grace...revenge...ah...save...life...ah...deception...

I've failed... people... ah..."

Ming Ling: "..."

So Xiaoyao, do you really think this guy has a serious side?

"Junior, what are you...?"

Xia Yao, who saw this scene as soon as she entered the door, was speechless as she didn't understand what happened.

"Well... something happened, but the captain must be responsible for it."

Hearing the sound of the two people entering the door, Gou Yu, who walked out of the kitchen, naturally understood what the two were wondering about and answered with a slightly wry smile.

"what happened?"

Xia Yao looked at Fang Ran who was inexplicably rolled up into a caterpillar by his quilt and tied to the railing of the balcony door, and asked in surprise and confusion at such a sight that was beyond common sense.

Then he saw Meng Lang sitting at the small table, looking upright for some reason, and pretended to cough seriously.

"Well...this is a bit complicated to explain, probably because..."

Meng Lang secretly glanced at Fang Ran who was being tortured, and with lingering fear that he had luckily escaped, Meng Lang said slightly ashamed:

"The top leader of the family came back and settled the accounts for my brother's previous behavior of running away from home..."


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