In terms of diet over the years, Jun Ling has changed a lot, Angea has served him for many years, and he has long known his eating habits.Jun Ling doesn't like to eat sweets, especially chocolate, if according to his previous words: Chocolate is something that only little girls like, do you think I am suitable It was many years ago when I spent Christmas in Gerany, in order to meet the occasion, people would eat a piece of it, but Jun Ling didn't.What he said that day, looking at her eyes, Angea still has a palpitation when he thinks about it.Since then, whenever it is Christmas, chocolate has never appeared in front of Jun Ling's eyes.Many years later, tonight, because Mrs.
Jun wanted to eat, the last dessert on the table was chocolate fruit soup.When Yin Ningluo scooped a spoonful of chocolate fruit soup and handed it to Jun Ling's mouth, a layer of cold sweat had already broken out behind Angoa, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop it, his past memories told him that Jun Ling hated chocolate the most, what if he got angry, but it turned out that Angoa's worries were unnecessary.Angea watched the spoonful of chocolate fruit soup being eaten by Jun Ling without any disgust, and when he looked at Yin Ningluo, his eyes were actually gentle.Perhaps at that time, Angea suddenly realized that Jun Ling was not displeased, but that the woman who ate chocolate with her had not appeared.After eating, the dishes and chopsticks were not cleaned up by the servants, and on this day, the servants in the villa rested very early, but the two masters had been busy in the kitchen since dinner.After the meal, Yin Ningluo offered to wash the dishes, Jun Ling refused to let him at first, but Yin Ningluo later said a word, she said: "Jun Ling, in fact, a long time ago, I wanted to make a delicious meal for you myself, whether it is breakfast, lunch, or dinner, it doesn't matter."
I just want to be with you ordinary people, firewood, rice, oil and salt. ”Jun Ling had said before that Yin Ningluo could always make ordinary days novel, and easily captured his heart when he was unprepared, and under her gentle attack, he could only throw away his armor and surrender willingly, offering a true heart with both hands.Just like this day, her words have already overcome the tenderness in his heart, in this life, if it is not good to her, who else can be good to her, Jun Ling agreed, took out a new set of dishwashing gloves from the kitchen cabinet, put a pair on each person's hands, soaked in the foam of white flowers, and began the most ordinary and trivial daily life at home.There are lights in the restaurant that elongate the backs of the two people, one high and one low, the tall one is promoted, and the low one is petite and lovely.This scene fell in the eyes of Angia .She didn't go to bed early, Angea had served Jun Ling for many years, and she had already regarded him as her own child, so she turned back when she didn't feel at ease.But when she saw this, she was relieved.The two are hermits, in the kitchen, he is not the heir of the consortium, and she is not a famous daughter.The two people in the kitchen, the man's name is Jun Ling, and the woman's name is Yin Ningluo.They are lovers who have been in love for many years, and they are an unmarried couple who have only recently gotten engaged.In the world, they are just ordinary people with firewood, rice, oil and salt in their hands.Occasionally, Yin Ning Luo would be bad, deliberately foaming some on Jun Ling's face.Jun Ling will also fight back.Angea moistened her eyes as she laughed.only silently looked at Yin Ningluo's slightly petite back, and instructed her in her heart: "Miss, from now on, I will hand over Jun Shao to you to take care of, and in the future, I will definitely want to be like this today and make him laugh." ”Angea left, and later, Jun Ling sent Yin Ningluo back to his room to rest.The light was on at the head of the bed, and she was covered with a pink thin quilt, Jun Ling pulled a chair and sat at the head of Yin Ningluo's bed, Yin Ningluo fell asleep, but Jun Ling's hand was held tightly by Yin Ningluo in his sleep.She didn't sleep well, and in her dreams, she didn't know what she dreamed of, and her brows kept furrowing.Jun Ling pursed his lips, his eyes were amazingly dark under the light.Finally, he couldn't bear Yin Ningluo's pain, so he thought of reaching out to soothe her frowning brows.Every night, Zhang Yuxi will be resurrected in Yin Ningluo's body, especially in recent times, sometimes Yin Ningluo will be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.When King's Landing came running from the next room and asked her what was going on, she didn't know what was going on in her dreams, and just hugged him and cried heartbreakingly.Three years ago, he didn't know what happened to Zhang Yuxi that made her so frightened.Even if she wasn't Zhang Yuxi, she couldn't stop a pair of evil hands from reaching out to her.In his sleep, Yin Ningluo was extremely uneasy, and the background was weak and pale.She was lost, as if she would never be able to go, and the horror was that there was no Jun Ling here.There is no Liao Yunzhu and no Yin Yinhai, and there is no Jun's father and Jun's mother.In the paleness, she suddenly heard the cry of a child.The child was crying so pitifully, Yin Ningluo wanted to find the voice, picked up the child and slowly approached, at this time, on the opposite side of her, a vague figure appeared in the left direction of the child, petite and thin, looking like a woman.Is it the child's mother When Yin Ningluo took a step closer, the woman actually picked up the child and covered his mouth and nose, and it didn't take long for Yin Ningluo to hear the child's cry.In the dream, she cried, crying her liver and intestines, and only heard the woman's sharp voice: the slut's child, in the end, the child and the woman turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared.It was also at this time that Yin Ningluo suddenly woke up.Shouting at the room: "Don't" When Yin Ningluo opened his eyes, his back was already wet, it was a cold sweat.There were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his black hair was directly stuck to his face because of sweat.It was also at the moment when Yin Ningluo suddenly woke up that Jun Ling made a sound, hurriedly hugged Yin Ningluo's body, and encircled her into his arms and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ning'er is not afraid, I'm here" Yin Ningluo's breathing disorder, and when she calmed down and looked at Jun Ling, her eyes were wet.Those eyes were very different from the agility of the day, helpless and confused, like a child abandoned on the side of the road, such a pair of eyes, turned into a sharp knife at night, and stabbed Jun Ling's heart fiercely.She tugged at his shirt with a crying voice and asked: "Do I have a nightmare" Seeing his silent eyes glowing with pain, she said again: "I'm sick, right" Because of Yin Ningluo's words, Jun Ling was in pain, and his eyes were wet, and he moved from the chair in front of the bed to the bed, behind her, holding her eyes but not daring to look at her.After a long time, she spoke sadly, and her voice was unusually hoarse in the quiet room: "No, it's just a dream, it's just a dream" After the sentence, Jun Ling seemed to comfort Yin Ningluo, but also reminded herself.No matter what happened to Zhang Yuxi three years ago, he would not let her return to Shangguan Yang.Whether it's Yin Ningluo or Zhang Yuxi, this time he didn't let go and a tear smashed on his hand, Yin Ningluo was already crying and wet his face.Is it really just a dream, then why does she have the same dream every night and wake up with nothing to remember.Jun Ling didn't know that one night a few months ago, Yin Ningluo looked at the starry sky alone, and cried for no reason, at that time she felt that a piece of her heart had been stripped away, and now she was awakened by a nightmare, although she forgot the content, but it felt the same as that night, her heart hurt so much------ digression------ ask for collection, ask for evaluation, ask for attention: