One Thousand and Four. Lan Ling's Letter

Zhao Ying gritted her teeth and resisted the strange feeling in her body, but Yang Ming seemed to be doing it on purpose. Zhao Ying couldn't help but said: "Yang Ming, are you done yet? Take this Why is the food so slow?”

Yang Ming said pitifully: "Can you blame me? I hold a plate in one hand and I'm afraid of spilling it!"

How did Zhao Ying know that Yang Ming could maintain a good balance not only holding one plate in one hand, but also holding several plates in one hand? She thought that he really couldn't hold it anymore, so she just gave up.

Yang Ming waited for a long time and finally walked out of the kitchen with two plates of fragrant soup. He was secretly feeling happy and elastic.

Zhao Ying was made uneasy by Yang Ming, and her face felt like it had a fever, burning hot. Zhao Ying believed that if she put an egg on her face at this moment, it would be cooked.

Zhao Ying finished the last dish, took a few deep breaths, and then walked out of the kitchen with the vegetable basin. However, she saw that Yang Ming was already sitting carelessly on the dining table, drinking the soup.

Zhao Ying was immediately a little angry. This guy ate it without waiting for her! Who is this person? I have worked so hard to cook for him, but he acts like he has nothing to do with him.

What made Zhao Ying especially angry was that Yang Ming actually drank the soup directly from the soup basin without even serving it out separately. He snorted and said, "Yang Ming, if you drink like this, how can I drink it?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Zhao Ying also wanted to eat together. He said with some embarrassment: "Isn't this too fragrant? I couldn't resist the temptation, so I tasted it. Unexpectedly, I couldn't stop eating it. It’s so delicious…”

After being praised by Yang Ming, Zhao Ying felt happy. She didn't have much resentment towards Yang Ming for eating alone without waiting, but she still complained: "Then don't think about it, I won't I haven’t eaten it yet!”

"Then let's eat together, it's nothing..." Yang Ming smiled and said, what's the big deal if two people drink a bowl of soup? Besides, isn't Zhao Ying jealous that she and Wang Xiaoyan eat a bowl of noodles together? This time Didn't you just get it back?

"Eat together?" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, then said: "Who wants to eat your saliva!"

"Hehe, it's not like we haven't eaten before. We already ate each other during the temple fair, haha!" Yang Ming said with a grin.

Zhao Ying's face turned red: "You...don't talk nonsense, it's unintentional..."

"Okay, okay, let's just call it unintentional." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Hurry up and sit down to eat. It will get cold again soon."

"I read,

Before it cools down, you will finish all the food on the table. "Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at Yang Ming and said angrily.

Sure enough, in just a short while, Yang Ming had half the soup in his stomach.

Yang Ming smiled nonchalantly and filled two bowls of rice, a larger bowl for himself and a smaller bowl for Zhao Ying. The two gathered around the dining table and started eating.

Although Zhao Ying said she disliked Yang Ming's saliva, she still picked up the spoon and drank the soup with Yang Ming. Not that I drank less.

Yang Ming saw it, but secretly sighed in his heart, human thoughts are exactly as described in the book, what they say is what they mean.

"Ying, I didn't expect that the food you cooked was so delicious. I didn't even eat enough." Yang Ming was not praising Zhao Ying, but he truly felt that Zhao Ying was a master of cooking.

"Really?" Zhao Ying said lightly: "It's delicious and I won't burn it for you!"

"Why?" Yang Ming paused for a moment and asked with some confusion.

"No reason." Zhao Ying suddenly smiled and said, "You should be a servant and I will cook for you all day long!"

"Haha, I didn't say I would have a fever every day? Just improve the food for me once in a while, that's it!" Yang Ming said to himself.

"You are really thick-skinned. It's settled as soon as you say it's settled. It's really..." Zhao Ying shook her head, helpless against Yang Ming's rogueness.

Because Yang Ming had gone to bed before, it was probably after eight o'clock in the evening after dinner. It was already late. Although Yang Ming wanted to stay and continue having an affair with Zhao Ying, he understood that there were some things that were not urgent. Haste makes waste. The relationship between himself and Zhao Ying has not developed to the point of sleeping together. If Yang Ming forces him to stay, although Zhao Ying will not say anything, her impression of him will definitely plummet and she will think that she is very casual. People who are not serious about relationships.

Therefore, instead of letting Zhao Ying issue an eviction order, Yang Ming might as well take the initiative to say goodbye. Anyway, there is still a chance tomorrow night, so now is the time. So he stood up and said, "Ying, it's almost time. I'm going back first. Give me a call after class tomorrow afternoon and I'll help you move."

Seeing that Yang Ming had not forgotten about moving, Zhao Ying was helpless and agreed: "Okay, I will call you after class is over."

"Then it's settled." Yang Ming smiled, then handed the bag he carried to Zhao Ying and said: "Ying, here is

There is another gift I brought to you from Macau that I bought in the commercial street in the morning. It is very meaningful. If you have time, do more research! "

Yang Ming is naturally referring to the memory tree, but he can't say it too obviously. He can only hint a little more, hoping that Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Zhao Ying can discover the secret as soon as possible.

Zhao Ying accepted the gift that Yang Ming gave her, and felt sweet in her heart. After all, Yang Ming still remembered her, and she didn't forget to buy herself a gift when she went out today. However, there was nothing special on his face. He smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, I'll accept it."

"Yes, but you must see it...that's my intention." Yang Ming reminded with some worry.

"I know." Zhao Ying nodded, but she was wondering in her heart, isn't it just a gift? When can I not see it anymore?

After coming out of Zhao Ying's house, Yang Ming let out a sigh of relief. He finally completed a very difficult task. As for whether Zhao Ying would read it immediately, or whether he would discover the secret after reading it immediately, Yang Ming didn't know.

However, he will find out sooner or later. Yang Ming is not worried about this. If it doesn't work, he can just remind him again.

From Zhao Ying's house, he walked to his car. After getting in the car, Yang Ming did not drive away immediately. Instead, he sat in the car, took out a small box from his arms, and studied it.

This is what Zhang Zhishen gave to him, and what Lan Ling brought to him. Yang Ming's thoughts seemed to have crossed mountains and rivers, and he saw Lan Ling's strange smiling face, smiling at himself, as if saying: "Husband, I miss you..."

Yang Ming shook his head gently and quickly opened the small box. Inside the small box was an even smaller box and a piece of letter paper folded into a small square.

Yang Ming opened the letter first and started reading.

Husband: I heard from grandma that hostile forces may cause trouble for you. I am very anxious and have sent Zhang Zhishen to protect you. Zhang Zhishen is one of my disciples and is proficient in the art of poison. He is best at removing poison, although he is a bit stupid. Silly, you can trust him. With him by your side, I feel relieved.

In addition, I will give you another small box. When you encounter a danger that cannot be solved, open the box. Inside the box is a poison. If the poison is with me, I will receive the news quickly and go to help. you.

Miss you. kiss you. Love you. Toss you... Lan Lingzi.

The last few words are obviously full of enthusiasm, tossing? I mean on the bed, Gaga, this little hottie Lan Ling really loves me to death. Thinking of what happened before, Yang Ming became distraught.

Picking up the small box, Yang Ming looked at the sky from side to side but couldn't see anything special. He looked through it and saw that it was pitch black inside. He didn't know what it was about.

However, according to what Lan Ling said, this thing is a sub-gu. Once it is released, Lan Ling's mother voodoo will be able to react. Does that mean that if you open this door now, Lan Ling will be here soon?

This is quite a tempting idea! Although Yang Ming has so many beautiful companions around him, his longing for Lan Ling has never diminished. Especially in the dead of night, when he thinks of all the happiness in the past, the ups and downs, Yang Ming becomes very fascinated.

Although Yang Ming really wants to open the box now and let Lan Ling return to his body, Yang Ming is still a rational person and will not do such an irrational thing!

It's true that he misses Lan Ling. Why doesn't Lan Ling miss him? These are all equivalent. If Lan Ling could come back, he would definitely fly back as soon as possible, and there would be no need for him to use any means at all.

Yang Ming didn't want Lan Ling's heart to be ruined by him, so he took the child into his arms very seriously and decided to keep it close to his body.

He read Lan Ling's letter to himself a few more times. Although there were not many words in it, the deep feelings about Guan were beyond words. Since Lan Ling had said it, Zhang Zhi was a reliable, trustworthy and capable person. So what else can Yang Ming say?

The person Lan Ling sent to him has a use after all. Although he doesn't want someone to follow him every day, there is nothing he can do about it. Yang Ming doesn't want to be tricked by others again. The last experience is still fresh in his mind. It was not a coincidence that he had foreseen Lan Ling's grandfather, old man Lan Hai, and he had been burping for a long time now.

Although Lan Ling said that his heart poison was immune to most poisons, Zhang Zhishen said that he was not immune to some powerful special poisons. This was probably the case with the poison he was poisoned with last time.

Now that the decision was made, it was necessary to meet with Zhang Zhishen again to discuss future countermeasures. Thinking of this, Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Zhishen.