louisehourcade Chapter 90 Love
Chapter 90 Love
in love
Boy friend?
A long-lost name.
Didn't they break up moveon already?No need, even joking.
This made him inexplicably silent for a long time, so long that Ning Lingxiao thought he had hung up the phone.He tactfully said, "Is it in such a hurry? I haven't packed my luggage yet."
Ning Lingxiao: "I have already told my parents about my intention to get married."
With a stab in his heart, Bai Xinghe reluctantly said: "Okay. Can you send me an address? I'll go there today."
As soon as Ning's parents and family were mentioned, he would feel very guilty. Ning Lingxiao said everything was good, even if he was asked to live broadcast tomorrow, he would still close his eyes and say yes, please watch the live broadcast.Endless indulgence is a swamp.Bai Xinghe sat on the window sill for a while, and suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak.
When he hurriedly started to pack his suitcase, another phone call from Ning Lingxiao blew in.
"I'm downstairs at your house."
Bai Xinghe looked under the window, and he really saw the elusive ex-boyfriend standing downstairs. It was as if he secretly met Ning Lingxiao when he was grounded by Bai Gang six or seven years ago. A golden retriever who is good at running errands is a must, otherwise the two can use the dog to pass on the letter, and continue their relationship in broad daylight.
Ning Lingxiao, a man who was good at stabbing his ex in the chest, is still the same after many years.
He covered his heart and said weakly: "I haven't packed it yet, so come up."
The man looked up at him in the window. He was far away and couldn't see his expression clearly.
Bai Xinghe shrank his head like a turtle and closed the curtains.He didn't have any luggage, and there were very few places to spend money these years, and the house was empty, as if he was on the run at any time.Ning Lingxiao came into his bedroom uninvited, and after looking around, his eyes stopped on his face, and he seemed to have the same thought: "What have you been doing these past few years?"
"Playing games." He said truthfully.
When I was still a professional player, I lived in the club every day, trained day and night, participated in foreign competitions, and had no time to rest.After retiring, he became an anchor again, playing games and making jokes with the audience in front of the computer at a fixed time every day. He was a little freer than before, but Bai Xinghe was used to being an otaku.
"Why don't you go to college?"
On the edge of the stairs, Ning Lingxiao asked casually. While talking, he took the suitcase beside him. The muscles of the arm with the sleeves rolled up swelled, and the strange snake that was clinging to it seemed to move.
This snake tattoo is vivid and not very cute, Bai Xinghe really wanted to pull his sleeve off to block it, or simply drive Ning Lingxiao away.
Ning Lingxiao's words were probably harmless, but he felt very uncomfortable after hearing this: "Not satisfied? You should marry someone else."
"I'm not dissatisfied, how dare I." Ning Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were stained with a smile.
Bai Xinghe didn't expect him to say that, isn't this flirting?He hastily avoided his predecessor's eyes, and went to lock the door without saying a word.
Because of the ghost in his heart, Bai Xinghe didn't realize that Ning Lingxiao was following behind him, turned around after locking the door, and almost ran into the dangerous embrace of his ex.
"What are you doing so close?" He rang the alarm, and jumped three feet away to distance himself from Ning Lingxiao.
"I thought you were going to hide back home, or run away."
Why can Ning Lingxiao talk about the unreasonable behavior of spying on his ex so calmly?
He also said: "Compared to me, you are more like the person who will regret the marriage at any time."
Bai Xinghe was caught off guard that he was talking about the central matter, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I promised you, I won't go back on my word, don't worry."
The air was silent for a few seconds, and all he could see was Ning Lingxiao's hand resting on the suitcase. A few slender fingers with tattoos tapped and tapped on the drawer like playing a piano, and he didn't know that the other party was there Think about something bad.
The one who broke the silence was a middle-aged man walking up the stairs.
"Xinghe?" The middle-aged man was blocked by him at the stairs, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"
"Ah, it's nothing." He apologized repeatedly and moved out of the way. "By the way, I'm moving to another place for a while."
The middle-aged man is Bai Xinghe's landlord, and his attention has been attracted by the tall man beside him. Seeing that he is either rich or expensive, handsome and unfamiliar, he smiled curiously: "Is this your friend?"
"correct."
"Boy friend."
Bai Xinghe and Ning Lingxiao rushed to answer at the same time.
He found that Ning Lingxiao's answer was not standard, so he glanced at him strangely.The latter smiled and said to the landlord, "Excuse me."
The middle-aged man smiled ambiguously when he saw this: "Oh... I see."
Bai Xinghe: "..."
When going downstairs, Ning Lingxiao chatted with the landlord, asking about Bai Xinghe's daily life.The landlord is not close to the door, and he made a fuss about trivial matters such as Bai Xinghe, who has rented here for several years, suspected of being single without a girlfriend or boyfriend, his son is his fan, and good at sorting garbage. clean.
"Why haven't I seen you before?" the landlord asked Ning Lingxiao.
"I just returned home."
"Oh—exotic love, it's not easy. How many years have you been talking about it?"
"It's been a long time." Ning Lingxiao continued to talk nonsense.
Bai Xinghe got into the car, pretending he didn't hear anything.
With this episode, the check-in process does not seem awkward.Ning Lingxiao's mansion was empty, the doors and windows were closed and it was unpopular, like a neat and dull model house, it didn't look like someone lived here often, but Bai Xinghe didn't ask much.It was pointed out that the guest room on the second floor was given to Bai Xinghe, who lived temporarily. He agreed perfunctorily, and went to push the suitcase by himself.
Ning Lingxiao: "My company has something to do, so I'm leaving first. Auntie will come over to cook for dinner, remember to eat."
Bai Xinghe buried himself in arranging the closet to make himself look a little busy: "Understood, bye."
But Ning Lingxiao still didn't leave, his gaze poked a hole in his back if there was any substance.
He felt like sitting on pins and needles: "Do you have anything else to do?"
"No," Ning Lingxiao smiled, "I just want to see you."
"I suggest you go to work."
He lowered his head and folded the clothes he had already arranged. A sportswear, death fluorescent green, made his eyes hurt.
"Well, see you later."
Ning Lingxiao left now.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, he breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the clothes in his hand, and lay on the bed anxiously, playing with his mobile phone to distract himself.Ning Lingxiao, the god of plague... must have owed him a lot of money in his previous life.
In the evening, he played games as usual to pass the lonely time.
It was almost twelve o'clock, and Ning Lingxiao hadn't come home yet.
He looked at his phone and sent a message out of humanitarian concern: "Aren't you going home tonight?"
After waiting for a while, Ning Lingxiao did not reply.He checked after taking a shower, and WeChat was still as quiet as a chicken.
But the doorbell rang.
He opened the door and saw a strange face as expected.
A young woman in her thirties, dressed in business attire, tall, with an expressionless face, giving a strong impression of a debt collector.For some reason, Bai Xinghe suspected that she and Ning Lingxiao were related by blood, even though they were not similar in appearance.
"Hi." He greeted thoughtfully.
The woman suddenly smiled like a robot, and introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Ning Yuan, Ning Lingxiao's sister. Are you Bai Xinghe?"
Ning Lingxiao has a sister.But why did you come to the door in person at such a late hour?
Bai Xinghe swallowed a mouthful of ice cream, and said vaguely: "He's not here."
"I'm here to look for you." Ning Yuan went straight into the room, as if thinking of something, she suddenly turned her head and showed a standard polite smile, "After all, Ling Xiao said that he planned to marry you, and the family members are very surprised that your old relationship has rekindled .”
"It's more appropriate to ask Ning Lingxiao about these things."
His sister is a stranger to him, and he can play football with ease.
Ning Yuan sat down on the sofa and didn't intend to leave.
"Why did you decide to marry Lingxiao?" She asked harshly like an interviewer.
He took a paper towel and wiped the melted ice cream on his hands, and said slowly, "Didn't you just say that the old relationship is revived."
She started picking holes—
"After the breakup, you have never been in touch, including Lingxiao who joined the same company as you. Your contact is only these few days."
"Flash marriages are normal," he said.
"Why the flash marriage?"
It seems that the Ning family is not satisfied with his marriage partner.
But so what?
As long as Ning Lingxiao insists on marrying him, he will stand firm like a cement statue embedded in the square.
"I don't know what answer you are going to hear, but after that encounter, I found that I still like him, and he treats me the same." He scratched the milky white marks on his fingertips and whispered, "I used to be young and frivolous. He made a mistake and hurt a lot of people. He has grown up, and I am also an adult. Ling Xiao chooses to forgive me and plans to reconcile with me, why don't I agree?"
She still smiled: "Six years ago, you lied to Ling Xiao about falling in love, just to make your life deviant... Is it true now?"
"Lingxiao knows better than you, doesn't he? He's in his 20s, so he has the ability to know what he's doing."
Ning Yuan: "You are making it up to him, you are making up for his mistakes."
"I like him, then and now."
In front of this woman, he had nowhere to hide, and he didn't choose what to say.His loss, inferiority, sensitivity, fragility and lies are like magnified samples under a microscope, and he is examined indifferently with a smile.He murmured and repeated: "And now."
"I should go, thank you for your cooperation." When Ning Yuan got up, he raised the phone at him - the words "calling-brother" on the screen clearly fell into Bai Xinghe's eyes.
The tip of his tongue was bitter, and he couldn't hold back the creamy ice cream just now.
"Have I passed?" he asked.
She stepped out of the door deftly on high heels like the wind: "My opinion is not important, as long as he likes it."
Bai Xinghe sent her to the door.
Ning Yuan left, the car lights in the distance turned on, and a man stepped down.
"Sorry, I didn't stop her."
The appearance of Ning Lingxiao bowing his head and apologizing is no longer like him when he was a teenager, only a pair of eyes are similar, which are profound and mysterious, so that such a smart person would be held in his hands back then.
"Love makes people stupid." Bai Xinghe suddenly sighed.
Ning Lingxiao was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject: "Are you still asleep?"
"Playing a game."
"Your eyesight is bad, play less."
The left eyelid was lightly touched by the man's fingertips.
"It doesn't hurt anymore," he pushed Ning Lingxiao's hand away, "I've had surgery, it's fine."
Ning Lingxiao's hand froze in mid-air, and retracted it after a while: "I didn't know about it until later."
"It's like I didn't know you were going abroad at the time," Bai Xinghe said, "It's the same."
Thinking of the hot summer that made him dizzy, those hysterical quarrels with his father, the picture will soon jump to the ward, the hospital ceiling and the blurred vision after the retinal detachment.He was lying on the bed with one of his eyes covered, his father's restless footsteps could be heard outside the door, even so, Bai Gang didn't come in to take a look at him.It's only natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, but Bai Gang didn't dare to face it when something happened.
Six years ago, Bai Xinghe had no intention of paying attention to Bai Gang's psychological activities. He climbed out of the window wearing a blindfold, and went to the rich area to find Ning Lingxiao, wanting to apologize and get back together.
"He's gone abroad."
I don't know if it was a nanny or a relative, the woman's indifferent rejection of him was very similar to Ning Yuan now.
It was too hot that summer, and his face was covered with steaming sweat, as were his eyes.
Later, he left home and went to S City in the south to become a professional game player. The doctor he knew advised him to retire every year, but after he really retired, he didn't know where to go. It was clear that S City was prosperous, lively and economical. Well developed, everyone desperately wants to stay.
If it wasn't for the prenuptial agreement with Ning Lingxiao, I don't know where he would be wandering.
Thinking of this, Bai Xinghe sighed: "What I just said may not be the truth, it's just to deal with your family, don't take it seriously."
He took two steps and was soon stopped in front of the bedroom.
Ning Lingxiao said to him: "I take it seriously."