When Wang Fuxue called, Li Ying was buying oden on the roadside, and Lan Jingyu was talking on the phone opposite.
"So you guys are getting back together?"
"Doesn't count?"
"Oh... I understand! Let's try it again."
Li Ying smiled, took off her cell phone midway, and pointed to the pot, "I want two skewers of Arctic wings."
"Then when will you come back in time for Lao Lu's wedding?"
Li Ying took the things and carried them to the opposite side. Lan Jingyu hung up the phone and found her crossing the street while talking on the phone. He said to her from a short distance away: "Stand there and don't move."
Li Ying stood still obediently.
"Okay, let's wait until you come back."
She hung up the phone and waited for Lan Jingyu to come over.
"What did you buy?"
Li Ying showed him what she was holding.
Lan Jingyu sat down on a bench by the roadside, stretched his legs relaxedly, and opened his mouth to her.
Li Ying understood, took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You're so rich that every time you treat me to a meal, it's either three yuan or five yuan. Isn't it a bit stingy?"
Li Ying took two sips of the soup and said, "Don't worry about three yuan or five yuan. I'll just ask you if you want to drink the last mouthful of worthless soup."
Lan Jingyu smiled, "Just leave a bite."
Li Ying proudly raised her chin, pursed her lips at him, and motioned for him to move her legs.
Lan Jingyu did as he was told.
The child was happy to sit on his lap and hum while eating, "Do you want to go to Lao Lu's wedding?"
"Ask him if he can tie the knot quickly. If there is enough time, we will tie it again by the way."
"Go away, you still want to get married."
"I won't go if there is no benefit, and all my money will be wasted."
Li Ying thought about it, counting on her fingers, "Yes, there will be more years to come, and Lao Lu will have to collect my share of the money several times. He is so tossing, who knows how much he will have to live with Gu Liansheng in the future?"
She shook her head seriously, "No, you can't go."
Lan Jingyu smiled and hugged her waist, "Is it cold?"
"cold."
He sat up straighter, unbuttoned his windbreaker, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.
"If you want to make it right..." He pressed his chin on her shoulder and said, "In the future, you will give birth to several children for your brother and take them all back."
Li Ying turned around and made a face at him, "It doesn't work out right away. When we get married, Lao Lu might have a second child. Who can catch up with him? I have to have two children.
"
"Maybe." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't your uncle and aunt twins?"
"They are both so smart that it would be no fun to be born. I want one who is not so smart."
Lan Jingyu was happy, "That's just you."
"I'm also smart, but I don't usually show it. I'm as smart as a fool, you know?"
"Understand."
The two of them were talking, and Li Ying drank more than half a cup of soup, leaving a mouthful for Lan Jingyu.
After throwing away the trash, Lan Jingyu checked the time.
"Are you sure you want to go tonight?"
Li Ying had already pulled him towards the car and said, "It's been a long time since I went to play. There are already piaos in the house."
This is the plan of the two of them tonight. They will ride to Yingzhou at night, just the two of them.
Lan Jingyu put a helmet on her and said, "Okay, go ahead. I've already eaten your rations, so it wouldn't be nice if you don't do anything."
Li Ying sat in the back seat and patted the front seat, "Hurry up."
As Lan Jingyu got into the car, he directed her, "Put on your coat."
"Okay."
After she put it on, she immediately wanted to hug him. Although she had gloves but didn't wear them, she insisted on putting her hands into his pockets.
He only had a shirt underneath, and the fabric on the pocket was so thin that it was easy to feel the vigorous muscle lines inside.
Li Ying acted mischievously and touched people's waists through the cloth.
"Tsk, you're just trying to be an exile, right?" Lan Jingyu turned to the side and said with a smile.
Li Ying snorted and thrust into his chest, "What are you doing! You look like this and you don't want to be touched anymore?"
Lan Jingyu smiled, licked his lips, and nodded, "Okay, I'm getting better and better now."
She chuckled, pressed against his back, blew into his ear, and whispered word by word: "Those who are close to ink are black."