Lin Lan finally stopped and did not continue to pursue him.
She walked up to Luo Ziling with murderous intent and glared at him unkindly.
Luo Ziling quickly stopped laughing and took the lead in walking towards Lin Lan's small building.
But what surprised him was that Lin Lan did not follow him, but still stood where he was.
Lin Lan, who was standing there, still looked at him fiercely, as if Luo Ziling had always abandoned her.
"What's wrong?" Luo Ziling turned around again, "If you don't want me to go to your place to rest, then forget it and take me back."
Lin Lan glared at Luo Ziling again and walked forward without saying a word.
Luo Ziling quickly followed.
After entering Lin Lan's room, Luo Ziling threw away the bag and sat down on the sofa. "I'm so exhausted. Every time I come here, I collapse from exhaustion. What's hateful is that some women still drag me around every day.
Face, as if I owe her something."
Lin Lan, who was feeling unhappy and looking for someone to vent his anger on, was obviously stunned after hearing what Luo Ziling said.
After being stunned for a while, she walked up to Luo Ziling without saying a word, staring at Luo Ziling without blinking with her big, beautiful but emotionless eyes.
Luo Ziling was frightened and immediately got up from the sofa, "What are you doing? Do you want to fight me?"
"You take a break, I'll get lunch. I'll practice shooting and fighting skills with me later. If you want to take a shower, wait until after practice." Lin Lan said and strode out without waiting for Luo Ziling's reaction.
Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall on the sofa.
"This woman seemed really angry just now." Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, he himself didn't know why he thought of touching Lin Lan's face just now, it seemed like he was doing it subconsciously.
Seeing her taut little face pretending to be cool, Luo Ziling couldn't help but want to touch her and wipe her taut face away. He didn't think of being frivolous or teasing. He was willing to swear that he really didn't
I thought about frivolous Lin Lan.
He was not frivolous when she took off her clothes for him to treat her, let alone now.
What she didn't expect was that when he touched her little face, her comrades actually saw him.
Luo Ziling was very embarrassed. He believed that Lin Lan must have been furious at that time.
Perhaps Lin Lan didn't mind if he touched her face, because he had touched many places on her body, and her face was not a very important part.
The key is to be seen.
Moreover, the abominable Falcon even shouted excitedly. No wonder Lin Lan had murderous intentions.
One of his unconscious actions ruined Lin Lan's reputation. Luo Ziling felt very guilty and decided to compensate her in some way.
After Lin Lan came back with a bunch of food, Luo Ziling, who decided to atone for his sins, quickly asked in a flattering manner: "How are you recovering from your injuries?"
"Not very good." Lin Lan replied bluntly.
"What's the problem again?" Luo Ziling was surprised.
"No," Lin Lan's evidence was still not very friendly.
"Would you like to help you see if you need treatment?" As he spoke, Luo Ziling raised a bottle in his hand, "This is a whole bottle of Jinchuang medicine, which is the medicine that has been used to treat you. It is very expensive, and the raw materials required are expensive.
It's not cheap. I'll give it to you, maybe you can use it later."
Luo Ziling was heartbroken when he gave away a large bottle of homemade Jinchuang medicinal powder, but in order not to make Lin Lan angry, he still risked his life.
Who told him to cause trouble for her and ruin her reputation?
Lin Lan thought for a while, and finally took the medicine bottle, then turned and walked into the room.
Luo Ziling thought she had put the bottle of medicinal powder in it, so he didn't care. He took out the food box and prepared to have lunch.
But after taking a few bites, I didn't see Lin Lan coming out, which made me feel strange.
"Why don't you come to eat?" He couldn't help but asked into the room.
"Don't you want to see how my injury is recovering?" Lin Lan's voice came from the room.
"Ah?!" Luo Ziling was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Lan entered the room for this reason.
He quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth twice with a tissue, and walked into the room.
But when he saw that Lin Lan had taken off his outer clothes and was only wearing a bra, Luo Ziling suddenly felt embarrassed.
But he could only bite the bullet and go over to check the recovery of the wound. During the inspection, he forced himself not to look at the attractive features of Lin Lan's body. This required a lot of willpower, and Luo Ziling almost failed to do it.
"The recovery is good, but it's a little worse than expected. You don't pay attention to your recovery." In order to cover up his embarrassment, Luo Ziling still "criticized" Lin Lan. After criticizing, he reminded: "No matter what the situation,
If you are injured, you should take good care of yourself so that you can recover better."
Lin Lan ignored Luo Ziling's words and asked emotionlessly: "Do you want to see the injury on your leg?"
"You don't need to look at it to know that the recovery will definitely be worse than the one here," Luo Ziling smiled bitterly, "You almost wasted my good medicine."
"Does another operation need to be performed?"
"No need." Seeing that Lin Lan's expression softened slightly, Luo Ziling smiled and shook his head, "Although the recovery is a little bit, it is not too bad. In a few months, it should not be noticeable at all."
"That's good," Lin Lan said, picked up the clothes, turned around and started wearing them.
When Lin Lan turned around, Luo Ziling still noticed her slender waist.
I don't know if it was Luo Ziling's gift of medicine or his expression of concern, but Lin Lan's expression softened a lot.
At least when eating and teaching Luo Ziling how to shoot, he didn't treat him coldly.
Luo Ziling's shooting feel was much better than yesterday, and he also fired a few more bullets than tomorrow.
Out of twenty bullets fired, he only missed one bullet, and the best number of rounds was ten.
Of course, it was just a coincidence that he hit the tenth ring, which does not mean that his marksmanship has improved very quickly.
After the shooting training, Lin Lan also taught Luo Ziling some fighting skills.
The fighting skills in the military are still very powerful, at least in terms of moves. They are all murderous moves, and they strive to be fatal in one move.
What makes Luo Ziling better than them is the speed of his moves. No one is faster than him, not even Captain Fenghuang. But the viciousness of Luo Ziling's moves is far inferior to those of Long Teng.
Luo Ziling believes that if he learns these killing techniques of special forces, his winning rate will be even higher when fighting with the enemy.
The two did not fight, Lin Lan just explained the moves to Luo Ziling.
After explaining the moves, he sent Luo Ziling back on the grounds that he still had tasks to do in the afternoon.
On the way, although Lin Lan had nothing to say, her face was no longer tense, and Luo Ziling also breathed a sigh of relief.
When Luo Ziling returned to school, he received a call from Chen Wanqing.
"Zi Ling, I plan to start tutoring you in English. Are you free?"
Luo Ziling looked at the time, hesitated and replied: "I'm free in the afternoon, I have something to do in the evening."
Chen Wanqing on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, but immediately agreed: "Okay, let's do it in the afternoon. Otherwise, you can come over now and come to my house."
"Okay, I'll come over in half an hour." Luo Ziling was grateful for Chen Wanqing's enthusiastic help and immediately agreed.