Considering the ti, Lin Li should not have reached ho yet.
I wonder what he sent .
A bit nervous, yet sowhat excited, Chen Yu Ying lowered her head and opened her phone.
"He: 99%."
The note Chen Yu Ying had for Lin Li had long been changed from Lin Li (Annoying Version) to just one word, him.
In the world of chatting between just two people, he was special.
And Lin Li only sent such a brief ssage to her at this mont.
Her teeth skimd her lower lip, and Chen Yu Ying gave a soft huff.
Such an obvious trap. I’m definitely not asking him why it’s only 99%, hmmph.
"You pat ’his’ butt and ask if this lon is ripe."
That should do it.
With a smile, Chen Yu Ying closed her eyes again and leaned against the window.
"I also like the sway of the car; it’s true that being too smooth can be a bit dull."
"Why is your hand on your head, trying to act cool, dummy."
The turmoil of a girl’s heart rolled within her chest, and the little deer inside was running amok, knocking over a bowl full of honey.
But honestly, Chen Yu Ying wasn’t the only one with things on her mind in the car.
Friendly reminder: There are only two people in the car.
——Driver: QAQ.
Oh crap! When I picked them up, did I turn around and look like a potion? What the heck TAT!!
Who put this stupid rearview mirror in my car? I didn’t even dare glance at it for a second.
As a driver, I’m supposed to watch the road, why look at anything else? I must be crazy TAT!!
President Chen, I might... have to apologize...
...
"So what exactly did you send just now?" Ding Sihan asked curiously.
"No prying into my," Lin Li responded with a chuckle, "privacy."
"Who taught you to pause like that?" Ding Sihan raised a middle finger, scoffing: "If you won’t say, then don’t say, I’ll just ask Ying Bao soti."
Neither of them actually planned to act on that hellish thought.
Although Chen Yu Ying would surely understand it as a joke, it was a bit over the top, and given her personality, she might not show it, but she could be upset inside.
Joking around requires a bit of consideration for the other person’s feelings. There’s no need to verify this maybe.
Of course, to emphasize, the person hurt needs consideration; as for the hurt dog, no need to consider. If it dares to be unhappy, it can just die (emphasis).
You agree, right, Bufan?
"Alright, go get the car."
Ding Sihan ultimately didn’t beco like Da Yu, who passed his ho three tis without entering. He brought Lin Li into the neighborhood by face recognition and pointed to the garage entrance.
But that guy Da Yu, spending decades on flood control, only returned ho three tis. No wonder the marital relationship was so good, didn’t leave any openings.
"Alright, you should head ho as well." Lin Li nodded.
"By the way, Lin Li, should I pretend like I didn’t see that hug from tonight?" Ding Sihan asked.
"Pretend... pretend..." Lin Li paused his steps, hesitated a bit, and finally concluded:
"Pretend you didn’t see it for now."
"Alright, I’ll continue playing dumb. I think Ying Bao would die of embarrassnt if this ca up, tsk~" Ding Sihan nodded with a smile.
"Bye-bye, I’m leaving. Lin Li, ssage when you get ho."
"Got it."
The two parted ways.
But Lin Li suddenly stopped, turned around, and called to Ding Sihan’s back: "Ding Sihan!"
Ding Sihan turned back, then rembering sothing, hugged himself: "You’re not planning to pull a Ying Bao and suddenly hug , are you?"
Lin Li: "?"
What kind of lovesickness is this?
But Lin Li didn’t have ti to argue. Looking at Ding Sihan, he slowly spoke: "Mom——"
Ding Sihan: "(;☉_☉)?"
Huh?
...
Biking ho, what a lousy neighborhood! No security, can’t scan face, not even a decent underground garage!
No wonder so people forget their poor spouse once they strike it rich. Lin Li found it understandable.
Then, as he opened the iron gate downstairs at ho, Lin Li got a static shock.
Bu Hao, it’s karma.
Baby, I wasn’t criticizing you because I’ve seen other people’s neighborhoods. Lin Li quickly appeased the situation.
Going upstairs and back to his room, Lin Li lay on the soft bed, with the blue teddy bear beside him. It was cute to hug.
Patted the bear’s bum, Lin Li looked up at the ceiling. His gaze unfocused.
He opened his phone, and Chen Yu Ying had only tapped him lightly, which Lin Li didn’t plan to respond to — a small tacit understanding between them.
The "Three People and a Dog" group chat, however, had beco lively.
Qu Wanqiu, especially, looked at the photos taken today, feeling like lemon juice was flowing from her wounds, regretting not being in such a photogenic place.
Bai Bufan was pleased, looking at pictures of Wangcai and Lai Fu, claiming they weren’t as good as him.
——Alright, this part was made up; Bai Bufan was probably gaming and hadn’t seen the chat. Lin Li said it on his behalf.
Everyone just chatted as usual.
After chatting for a while, the food delivery arrived. Lin Li tidied up his things, packed what he needed, and prepared to head to the Cultivation Realm.
[System Currency: 490]
As 20 system currency was deducted, leaving a balance of 490, it had indeed been a while without any inco, though there hadn’t been much expenditure either.
A flash of white light.
"Lin Li, you’re back." Shanqing Daoist turned around imdiately, though Lin Li hadn’t made a sound.
Indeed, such power in the Cultivation experts is terrifying.
"Yes, Grandpa Shanqing, I’ve brought so things for you: today’s takeout, a controller, speakers, and headphones; these should enhance your experience..."
Lin Li found the stopwatch on the ground. Even though his last visit was on Tuesday, due to the differing flow of ti, only forty minutes had passed in the Cultivation Realm.
As he reached Shanqing Daoist’s side, Lin Li noticed he was still playing Angry Birds, truly dedicated.
However, Lin Li then frowned.
Strangely, when he left, wasn’t it level fifteen? How co it’s still level sixteen now?
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