"Junior, we have to interrupt our trip and return to Yanjing." After answering the phone, Yang Qingyin walked up to Luo Ziling with a depressed look on his face and said embarrassedly: "I've disappointed you."
"What happened?" Yang Qingyin just stepped aside when she answered the phone. Luo Ziling didn't hear what she said on the phone, so he was surprised.
"There is something very important at home that requires me to go back," Yang Qingyin felt depressed, and there was really no way to describe it in words.
She originally thought that this trip with Luo Ziling would be a very romantic trip, but she didn't expect that so many crazy things would happen.
Luo Ziling stared at Yang Qingyin for a while, and then asked softly: "Does your family know that we hang out together?"
Yang Qingyin lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then finally nodded: "Probably so."
Luo Ziling was also depressed now.
"Okay, let's go back now," Luo Ziling showed a forced smile, "It's raining anyway, so it's not convenient to go out for fun. We've seen the scenery of the grassland, we've also eaten roast lamb, and we'll take you on a ride.
Ma, you shouldn’t have any regrets after having so many shows. Next time you have a chance, come here to play again. Anyway, you have plenty of time.”
Yang Qingyin smiled apologetically at Luo Ziling, her smile full of embarrassment and bitterness.
The two of them returned to the hotel listlessly, packed their luggage, left the room, got in the car and left Datan Town.
Originally, they had many plans. They wanted to visit the entire Bashang Grassland. They had seven whole days to visit, so they should be able to visit all of this place. Unfortunately, they returned early and were unable to enjoy themselves to the fullest, which was full of regrets.
As the car drove back, Yang Qingyin's face was silent, and his eyes were looking out the window a little absentmindedly.
Seeing Yang Qingyin's sad look, Luo Ziling couldn't bear it. He reached out and grabbed her little hand in front of her and held it in his palm.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of being scolded by your parents?" Luo Ziling smiled and said, "Do you want me to go with you? Let them scold me."
Yang Qingyin smiled forcefully and said: "You've been tired these past few days. Go back and have a good rest. I'll contact you after I get home. We can go somewhere nearby to play. Didn't you say that we haven't been around Yanjing?
Did you pass it? I will be your tour guide, free of charge."
"It's okay to charge," Luo Ziling showed a bright smile, "If the senior is willing to provide escort services, I am willing to pay a high fee."
"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin was shocked by Luo Ziling's words and immediately blushed, "You are so bad for providing escort service."
"To eat, drink, and play together, isn't it threesome?" Luo Ziling laughed shamelessly, "If you want to have a few more, that's totally fine."
"You hate it, do you know that?" Yang Qingyin reached out and hit Luo Ziling, regardless of the fact that there was Xiaoli driving in front of her.
Yang Qingyin's depressed mood was relieved a little by Luo Ziling's laughter.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Luo Ziling continued to tease her with jokes.
Yang Qingyin didn't think about those depressing things anymore, and continued to joke with Luo Ziling along the way, and even took out his mobile phone to look at photos.
"Find some time after we get back, let's sort out the photos and make an album?" Luo Ziling suggested, "I want to save all your most beautiful moments. You don't have to pay for this. I'm willing to provide voluntary labor."
Seeing Luo Ziling's smiling face, Yang Qingyin was inexplicably moved.
She never thought that being with another person would bring so much joy.
In front of Luo Ziling, she never showed aloofness and indifference. The first time she saw him, she gave him a few bright smiles.
After having more contact with him, she did not show any arrogance or reserve in front of him. Luo Ziling was very funny and she was often teased by him so much that she couldn't help but laugh. With Luo Ziling, no matter what she did, she felt good.
She loved being with him, no matter what she did, even just talking, she was very happy.
She believed that Luo Ziling felt the same way.
Unfortunately, there is too much external interference.
Ling Ruonan came to her yesterday, hoping that she would stay away from Luo Ziling and not let both of them get hurt.
Today, her father called her to tell her about this.
Of course Yang Qingyin knew that her father Yang Yunlin would call her personally and ask her to come back from the tourist destination immediately and go home to talk about the matter. Then she must know Luo Ziling and his identity.
Otherwise, things wouldn't be like this.
Seeing that Yang Qingyin fell into deep thought after laughing for a while, looking a little sad. Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel depressed.
But he didn't mention these things. He just told Yang Qingyin interesting things along the way to make her happy.
Because it was raining, the car didn't drive very fast, and the traffic was very congested during the National Day holiday, so the journey took an hour longer than expected.
But Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't care. They talked and laughed all the way, deliberately forgetting the upcoming troubles and ignoring the traffic jam on the road.
After entering the city, Yang Qingyin also ordered Ye Xiaoli to send Luo Ziling back to school first. Although Luo Ziling said that he could just drop him near a subway station or bus stop, Yang Qingyin still asked Xiaoli to send Luo Ziling to the school gate.
When the car arrived at the school gate, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
None of the three had dinner, they just ate some food they brought with them, but none of them felt hungry.
After the car stopped, Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling jumped out of the car together.
After helping Luo Ziling unpack his luggage, Yang Qingyin took the initiative to hold Luo Ziling's hand and said softly: "Junior, I'm leaving. Don't worry about me, nothing will happen. I will give you information later,
Remember to reply to me as soon as possible."
After saying that, he stood up on his toes and took the initiative to kiss Luo Ziling on the face.
Of course Luo Ziling would not let her take advantage of him, so he hugged her and kissed her on the lips.
Yang Qingyin did not evade, but accepted his "peck" with a blushing face, waved her hand to him, and then got in the car.
Yang Qingyin said goodbye to Luo Ziling and sat back in the car. She no longer had the cheerful smile with him, but returned to her usual indifference and arrogance. During the half-hour journey from school to home, she did not say a word.
throat.
After the car drove into her family's villa, she opened the car door herself and got out of the car with some luggage.
When she got out of the car, she whispered to Xiaoli: "No matter who asks you something, you are not allowed to tell it."
"Understood, miss!" Xiaoli agreed without hesitation, with a determined look on her face.
When Yang Qingyin opened the door and walked into the house, she saw her grandfather Yang Yuanshan and her father Yang Yunfeng sitting in the living room.
Seeing that her grandfather was there, Yang Qingyin instantly felt that she had underestimated the seriousness of the matter.