Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight two small world
Shu Yanxiu was a little irritable. For the first time, he felt that this world was so meaningless.
He lit a cigarette for himself. He did not put the cigarette into his mouth, but held it quietly, letting it burn slowly on his fingertips and die on its own.
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Yang Lina and Li Jingming were trapped in Beijing. It was still raining in Beijing, and they had nothing to do when they went out.
Thinking of the collapse of his hometown school, Li Jingming was very anxious but had no choice but to take a book and sit on the sofa to read.
On Yang Lina's side, she was also bored. She sat by the window either watching the rain or watching the rain, which made her feel almost rotten.
Like a cat, she lay half-lying on the window in a lazy and imageless manner. She lazily looked back at Li Jingming who was reading impatiently. When her eyes accidentally glanced at the paper and pen on the table, she took them out of boredom.
Grab a pen and paper and start drawing the design of the school house.
Yang Lina bit her pen, wondering whether it would be better to design it as a two-story house or an ordinary bungalow.
Thinking of this, she had to think about what materials should be used to build a house.
In the end she decided to paint it as a bungalow.
She started to write, already having a rough plan in her mind.
On the other side, Li Jingming, who couldn't read the book, saw his little wife lying silently on the table, drawing something seriously, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Whenever he was anxious and couldn't feel at ease, Li Jingming instantly felt more at ease when he saw Yang Lina's calm look.
She got up and made a cup of flower tea for Yang Lina. She looked at the time and planned to go out and buy snacks from Babao Zhai for Yang Lina.
At the moment, we don’t know how long the two of them will be trapped in Beijing. Instead of thinking too much, they might as well stay down and live their own little world with their little wife.
When Yang Lina gets serious, it's hard to stop.
Li Jingming went out to buy some snacks and two glutinous rice balls. When he came back after buying some fruits, Yang Lina was still painting.
She didn't notice that Li Jingming had gone out, nor did she notice that Li Jingming was back.
Li Jingming frowned as he watched her writing and drawing seriously. He put the things on the table and tapped the paper Yang Lina had drawn with the back of his hand.
"I've been painting for too long, I need to take a rest."
Only then did Yang Lina stop writing. She raised her head and smiled gently. She glanced at Li Jingming with a smile, rubbed her sore eyes, and reached out to pick up the tea to drink.
Li Jingming touched the ceramic cup with the back of his hand and it was already cold. He frowned and moved faster than Yang Lina.
"Stop drinking it. Keep drinking it when it's cold. I'll get you a drink. I bought glutinous rice balls and snacks. Let's go and eat some."
Only then did Yang Lina smell the faint smell of glutinous rice in the air.
She sniffed and looked at the time on the wall. It was already noon, and he was indeed hungry now.
"When did you go out and why didn't I see you?"
Yang Lina happily reached out and pulled the porcelain jar not far away in front of her, looked at the glutinous rice balls inside, and licked her lips.
It should be the same one as last time.
This time she came in a hurry, so she didn't bother to eat the old woman's glutinous rice balls. She didn't expect that Li Jingming was so thoughtful that he would even remember such a thing.
"When I went out, you didn't see me at all. I made so much noise when I went out, and you didn't even notice that I was out. I think I'm not as important to you as your drawing."
Li Jingming had a complaining tone, but carefully placed the teacup in Yang Lina's hand.
He moved a stool and sat next to Yang Lina, reached for the jar and spoon, carefully scooped out the glutinous rice balls, put them to his mouth and blew them gently before bringing them to Yang Lina's mouth.
Yang Lina smiled slightly, someone was jealous.
I am jealous of a picture.
The glutinous rice balls entered her mouth, and the soft, glutinous and sweet texture made Yang Lina feel sweet in her heart. Such a slow-paced life is not a kind of enjoyment.
When Li Jingming scooped up a glutinous rice ball, Yang Lina suddenly approached Li Jingming and gave him a kiss on the corner of his mouth.
Yang Lina's eyes were filled with sparkling little stars. She tilted her head slightly and observed the expression on Li Jingming's face with joy.
"Is it sweet?"
Yang Lina pursed her lips and smiled, and Li Jingming was stunned.
His heart moved slightly. Looking at her charming, gentle, tender and lovely appearance, he felt as if a fire had been burning in the place where she had been kissed. The fire quickly spread to his whole body, burning his whole body as if it was going to burn.
It's like a pot exploding.
Li Jingming swallowed his saliva, licked the area where he had been kissed, pretended to taste it for a long time, and then said with a disappointed look, he didn't taste it.
He sneered in his heart, you lit the fire, and you will be responsible for putting out the fire later, but before that, I need to feed you.
Yang Lina pursed her lips, and the spoon in Li Jingming's hand was handed to Yang Lina's mouth. Yang Lina grabbed Li Jingming's hand and put the dumpling into Li Jingming's mouth.
Her eyes were innocent and her smile was bright and moving, which made Li Jingming feel very lovable.
Li Jingming couldn't help but smile and nodded sweetly.
"Actually, I'm not doodling.
I saw that you were reading seriously and ignored me, so I thought, shouldn’t we build a school for the children when we go back? I just have nothing to do these days and have nothing to do, so I thought I might as well help the children design it.
A house of love.”
Yang Lina was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, looking very thin.
Seeing his daughter-in-law's smart and cute appearance, Li Jingming suddenly felt that he seemed very old and a little unworthy of his little daughter-in-law.
He raised his hand and rubbed his little wife's head, wishing he could make her smaller and put it in his pocket and carry it with him.
"I don't even know how to praise you.
I am lucky to have you in my life.
Hurry and eat the glutinous rice balls first, otherwise they won’t taste good when they get cold.”
Li Jingming glanced at Yang Lina meaningfully. Yang Lina was still thinking about Li Jingming's compliments, so naturally she didn't notice his greedy and improper eyes.
By the end of the two bowls of glutinous rice balls, Yang Lina felt full and could no longer eat any more.
Li Jingming has become accustomed to handling Yang Lina's leftovers. He doesn't like eating glutinous rice balls very much, but he will not refuse any leftover food from his wife.
After finishing the last few glutinous rice balls, when Li Jingming came back from rinsing the jar, Yang Lina had already crawled into bed.
She feels lazy on rainy days and likes to wrap herself in a quilt and sleep.
An unknown smile flashed across Li Jingming's lips. He walked to the window and drew the curtains tightly.
He got into bed, hugged Yang Lina tightly from behind, and bit her ears greedily.
When Yang Lina felt someone's hand moving restlessly, she reacted, but it was too late.
His body was hot and pressed tightly against Yang Lina's back, causing her blood to flow backwards and her breathing to become rapid.
Yang Lina's body is far more honest than her mind.
They have been busy traveling and doing inspections these days, so they have no energy or time in this regard.