Vol 5 Chapter 37: : Crazy, really crazy

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rogue.
Looking at the words that made her uncomfortable. Su Peizhen didn't bother with this time anymore, he directly hacked the other party's number.
Looking up, I met Lin Feixing's confused eyes. He was looking at her calmly, and his expression seemed to be somewhat unknown.
"What's wrong? Anything wrong?"
"No." Su Pei really shook her head: "It's okay. Just harass the text message, just ignore it."
Lin Feixing had no doubt. Su Peizhen turned off the phone and put it back in his bag. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that Ling Ye's car was driving again.
She thought he was leaving, but he gestured towards her in the car window.
Seeing the other's sticking out, Su Peizhen could hardly hold it. Fortunately, Ling Ye's knew it and took it.
Than left your finger.
Looking at the empty parking space, Su Pei was relieved. Forget it, why bother with him like this? Did not lose their identity.
Ignoring Su Peizhen, Ling Yan, planned to eat with Lin Feixing. But looking at the opposite Lin Feixing was Wen Zhibinbin's looks, but could not help thinking of Ling Ye's short message just now.
crazy. It's really crazy.
She thought Ling Ye was just boring for a while, but did not expect that the next day, the next day, she could see Ling Ye's car.
On the fourth day, Su Pei couldn't help it. She walked straight towards the Cadillac after work.
Knocking on the window, Ling Ye's face came out.
"Pei Zhen."
"Ling Ling, are you enough?"
"what?"
"Are you doing nothing? Follow me every day?"
Ling Ye glanced at her with a loss of expression: "I thought you would say you miss me."
"Ling Ling, you give me a bit of seriousness."
"I'm serious." Ling Ye said with a grievance: "And I really have nothing to do. I told you last time. I said I found a job but it hasn't started yet."
"If you don't work, it doesn't mean I don't need to work. Please don't follow me."
"Of course I have to follow you." Ling Yan said a little urgently: "What if you encounter the abnormal situation like last time?"
"Where are there so many perverts? Do you know that you are following me like this, nor is it normal people to do?" Su Peizhen gritted his teeth: "Do you know that you are like this, I can call the police?"
"Then you'll report it." Ling Yan was very rogue and even took out her cell phone to her: "May I help you press the number?"
Such a dialogue could not continue, and Su Peizhen turned and left.
She has never seen anyone like Ling Yan, and in her past 20 years, she has never had such a rogue person around her.
Ling Ye watched her leave, and a very weird smile appeared behind her.
woman. I made a little shot of Ling, and it was definitely not empty. So don't try to escape.
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Su Peizhen said that he would see Ling Ye track him the next day, but he did not see Ling Ye next.
Not only the second day, the third day, or even the fourth day. For a week, she did not meet Ling Ling.
She couldn't deny that she was a little worried inside. I thought of meeting Ling Ling for the first time. That guy was chopped.
Ling Ye's bastard, isn't it going to be the same way again?
Su Peizhen reminded herself that Ling Ling's behavior had nothing to do with her. Since it is broken, it must be cleaned.
But reasoningly speaking, the inner worry can't think like that.
After not seeing Ling Yan for a week, she finally couldn't help it. Pick up the bag and go out, but met Lin Feixing who happened to be looking for her.
"You happen to be off work? Then I came just right. Let's have dinner together."
Su Pei really froze for a while, and when facing the smiling face of Shang Lin Feixing, she wanted to say that she was not free, but forced herself to harden her heart. Just ignore the bastard.
Having dinner with Lin Feixing, Su Peizhen has always maintained perfect politeness and calmness.
But after Lin Feixing sent her home, she thought for a long time, and finally let out Ling Ling's number, and then called him.
No one answered the phone. Su Pei frowned slightly. She sat on the sofa and looked at Rong Yuan in front of her.
There are many traces left by that man here. That didn't move completely.
His clothes were in the closet, and the disc he had seen last time was thrown on the coffee table.
Men's ability to make money is not good, but people are very picky. Wear your clothes and eat what suits you.
Now that man no longer lives with women, living in such a small house—
I don't know why, Su Pei really has a feeling that the small apartment is incompatible with Ling Yan.
With his personality, his condition. He should live in the villa like a little prince.
In fact, many times he really looks like a proud and arrogant little prince. When I first met, I couldn't help but later changed.
Obviously a person who is so arrogant and calm, but looks like a large pet in front of him-
Su Pei really couldn't think about it, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and the more she became restless.
She stood up and wanted to go back to the room and rest for a while. As I walked through the aisle, I saw a few post-it notes on the wall.
She froze, stepped forward, and tore off the first sheet.
"Su Peizhen, I like you."
"Su Peizhen, come back. I'm gone."
"Su Peizhen, this is your house. I can't live. You come back."
"Su Peizhen. I said I like you. Do you believe it?"
"Su Peizhen, I have nothing, but I have a heart that likes you. Will you accept me?"
Men's characters resemble men's appearance. Longfeifengwu, sharp pen peaks.
Su Peizhen squeezed the post-it notes into a ball.
Naive, who wants to accept such a man?
a heart? What does she want from his heart?
He shook his head and threw the paper into the trash. After throwing it down, she stood in front of the trash can for a long time.
In front of her was Ling Ye carefully watching her. She closed her eyes and stood there for a long time.
The night was dark outside and the light inside was bright. Her hands clenched on her sides tightened, and finally went back to the porch to pick up the car keys.
Get in the car and go to the old house where Ling Ye took her.
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Su Peizhen saw Ling Di Cadillac across the road. Know he is at home. Without any pause, I went directly to the third floor of the apartment.
The sound of high heels stepped on a bit. As always, every step seemed to step on her heart.
Su Pei was really nervous. Standing at the door, she raised her hand to knock on the door, but stopped again.
She knew in her heart what it meant when she knocked on the door.
But this time she didn't hesitate, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
No one came to open the door, Su Pei really became more worried. Isn't that person here?
She took out her cell phone and called Ling Ye, but still no one answered. No one answered again.
Su Peizhen waited for a few more minutes. The voice-activated lights in the corridor were on and off, and on and off. She didn't give up, thought about it, and called Ling Ye again.
This time, no one answered. When I turned to leave, I heard footsteps downstairs.
The voice-activated light turned on again, and she turned around and saw Ling Yan appearing in front of her. He stepped on the steps, stepped up, and stepped up to her.
Su Peizhen was also able to see clearly what the person in front of her looked like. At first sight, her heart shivered fiercely.
"..." His lips moved, and Su Peizhen watched him get closer, but couldn't say a word.
Ling Ye looked very embarrassed. He was not as brightly dressed as he had seen a few days ago.
A jacket was stained with gray, and his head was dirty. The most important thing is that he doesn't look well.
"you……"
When Ling Ye saw her, her eyes brightened. Finally, his eyes darkened again.
He just took out the key to open the door, it didn't make sense to Su Peizhen,
Su Peizhen looked at the grey and simple mark on his shoulder, and frowned.
Opening the door, but smelling a medicine. That's the smell of bruise medicine.
"What's wrong with you? Where was it hurt?"
"I'm fine. Why are you here?"
Ling Yan stood at the door, blocking her there and not letting her in. As he looked like this, Su Peizhen became more and more certain that he had something to hide from himself.
Wanting to enter the door, but Ling Ye's tall body was blocked there, making her unable to enter.
"Ling Ling, were you injured? Where was it?"
"No. I'm fine."
Ling Yan's mouth was very hard, looking at Su Peizhen: "Aren't you going to be with that little white face? Why are you still looking for me?"
It's full of complaints and grievances, obviously a big man of one meter and eighteen meters, this will play a trick, it feels like a child.
"Ling Ling, have you made enough?"
"I didn't make trouble, didn't you tell me not to follow you? So I won't follow. Why? I'm wrong if I don't follow now?"
This is a complete anger.
Su Peizhen ignored the words he said, and now she is focusing on the smell of medicine in the room.
She pushed Ling Yan away and broke in forcefully. On the coffee table in the living room, she saw two bottles of medicinal oil.
She turned around and looked at Ling Yan.
"You are hurt?"
"No." Ling Yan took a step back. "I'm not hurt."
"You're injured." Su Peizhen stepped forward to see where he was hurt. Ling Yan avoided her hand.
"Aren't you going to be with that little white face? Aren't you wanting me? Since that's the case, what are you doing here?"
"Ling Ling, don't make trouble." Su Pei really looked serious and solemn: "You tell me, did you get hurt like this?"
"I said I wasn't injured." Ling Yan's indifferent tone said: "But when I moved things, I was smashed by the goods."
"You--" Su Pei didn't expect it to be this reason: "You take off your clothes and let me see."
"Women, what are you doing right now?" Ling Yan raised his eyebrows, with a dangling attitude: "Why? Sympathy with me? No. Although I'm not as good as you, I really don't need your sympathy."
Su Peizhen stared at his face. At last there was no more nonsense, and he took off Ling Ling's clothes.
Underneath the coat was a base T-shirt, and both were stained with gray. Su Pei really didn't see it.
He reached for the hem of his clothes and rolled them up.
Ling Yan stood there, speaking just so nicely, but she would stand still, and let her examine herself.
The clothes fell to the ground, and Su Peizhen saw it. On Ling Ye's shoulder, there was a big mark. It is estimated that there are two days. Although the background color is red, some parts of it have begun to turn blue.
Su Peizhen touched his hand, and Ling Yue avoided his body.
"Do not touch me."
Su Pei really didn't speak, watching Ling Yan go to the broken sofa and sit down.
He picked up one of the bottles of medicinal oil and poured it over his shoulder. Su Peizhen stepped forward and held the bottle.
"What are you doing?"
"It's not like that."
"Why do you care about me?"
"Ling Ling, don't bother. You are not a child."
"You don't like me, you can go."
Su Pei really wanted to leave, the kind she left, but she couldn't do it. Looking at the ash on the man, she was used to having cleanliness, but she couldn't stand it.
"You can't do this, let's go, I'll take you to the doctor."
"No need." Ling Yan shook his head: "But he just got smashed a bit and can't die."
When he spoke, he pointed to his chest: "Look, I got a knife here and almost died, isn't it the same?"
When he talked about the wound, Su Peizhen remembered their first knowledge. In the past few months since I knew it, a pair of pictures kept flashing from my mind.
Su Peizhen still had the bottle of medicinal oil in her hand. She sat next to him and was going to rub her medicine.
Ling Ye avoided her hand again.
"Ling Ling."
"Why?" Ling Yan stood up. "This body is dirty and dead, I'll take a bath."
Su Pei was really speechless, and Ling Ye went into the bathroom like this. Soon, there was a sound of water inside.
Listening to the movement inside, Su Pei really knew that he should leave now. Ling Ling's attitude is now there, and she leaves at this time, and the two can really be broken afterwards.
Soon, Ling Ye came out.
The weather in late spring was not too cold, so he came out naked, his hair was wet, and drops of water on his sturdy chest fell down and slid to his waist, blocked by the thin bath towel.
This guy is the kind of evil.
He sat down again on the sofa, picked up the medicinal oil from the coffee table and poured it on his body.
Su Peizhen stopped his movements, took the medicinal oil over, put it on his hand, looked at the wound on the opponent's shoulder, gently applied the medicated oil, and wiped it away.
Ling Yan flinched when she met her.
It won't move anymore. She rubbed him and looked at the large trace on it. She didn't know why, and her eyes suddenly felt a little sour.
There was an unspeakable emotion surging in the chest.
The gray on his clothes, the injuries on his shoulders, the tiredness he revealed when he went upstairs.
She has not lived at the bottom of society, but she has heard and seen it, and can imagine what Ling Ye has encountered in the past few days.
She also remembers how proud Ling Ling was when she first met.
The heart was slightly tingling, slightly tingling. Wipe the medicinal oil for him, and watch him keep his back to himself. She closed her eyes, lowered the medicine bottle, and stretched out her hand to wrap Ling Yi's waist.
His face stuck to his back, and the smell of the medicated oil was a little irritating.
However, she could hear Ling Yan's heartbeat across her chest, and a sound, like a drum, hit her heart.
At this moment, she gave up all her struggles.
"Ling Ling. Let's be together."