famous first flash marriage

Yan Ling subconsciously thought it was spam text messages. He is not sociable, and no one usually thinks about him. Except for 10086, basically no one sends him text messages.

As for WeChat, Yan Ling usually posts updates when he has nothing to do-in fact, he wants to show his presence in front of Ren Feilin, but maybe Ren Feilin doesn't look at Moments at all?It doesn't matter, he thought, it's best if she can see, and if she can't see it, it doesn't matter.

During the holidays, he always found some excuses to greet Ren Feilin, but she seldom replied, and even if she did, it was usually after a day or two.

Yan Ling has figured out the rules. He guessed that there are probably too many messages on her WeChat. If she replies to each one in time, the chats will be endless.

He understands her, but it doesn't mean that he won't feel sad or look forward to it.

Just like today's Dragon Boat Festival, he also sent her a WeChat message as usual, hoping in his heart that she would reply soon, even a few words would be enough for him to be happy, but on the other hand, he comforted himself that not replying is normal, so don't hug her too much hope.

He lay on the sofa and stretched his hand straight to the phone on the coffee table.

While reaching for the phone, I thought to myself, is it 10086 or Ren Feilin?

The probability of the former is 99.9%, and the probability of the latter is about 0.01%.

But even a 0.01% possibility is enough to make him excited, his little heart beating wildly.

The moment Yan Ling picked up the phone and turned on the screen, he silently prayed: I hope it's her, I hope it's her...

Perhaps God heard his prayers and felt his sincerity. After unlocking the fingerprint, he saw the message that popped up on the screen saying it was from "Sister Feilin".

Yan Ling's body shook immediately, and he bounced off the sofa as if on a spring.

He squatted on the sofa holding the mobile phone, staring at the short line of words on the mobile phone, staring at it for a long time as if he did not know Chinese characters.

"Brother Yan Ling, you too have a happy Dragon Boat Festival."

"Hey..." Suddenly, Yan Ling let out a short laugh.

Then, he rolled onto the sofa with his phone in his arms.

She texted him back!

This is the first time she replied in such a timely manner!

Yan Ling knew that she was not in good health, and she didn't like to look at her mobile phone very much, so Yan Ling was too moved to speak when she was able to reply to herself in such a short time instead of waiting for a day or two to find time to reply. up!

He held the phone and grinned grinningly, feeling full of love for Ren Feilin in his heart.

He really likes her. Since he was a child, he has loved her so hard.

There is no particular reason to like someone.

Yan Ling himself didn't know exactly when he fell in love with Ren Feilin.

Maybe it's because she was weak and weak since she was a child, which made him full of protective desire for her!

Even now, as long as he sees her, he will still have a desire to do anything for her, let her drive, as long as it can make her happy.

Yan Ling lay on the sofa holding his mobile phone and having fun for a long time before remembering to reply to Ren Feilin.

Reopening the WeChat interface, he found that Ren Feilin had sent him two more sentences.

"have you eaten rice dumplings?"

"Brother Yan Ling, I saw the circle of friends you posted, are you with your girlfriend?"

She... She read his circle of friends?
Yan Ling was so excited that he almost fell off the sofa.

It turned out that she had never seen his circle of friends.

So... She has been silently paying attention to herself?

Yan Ling was so shocked by this new discovery that he couldn't close his mouth.

Today is really a good day... Thanks for the Dragon Boat Festival, and thanks to the great Qu Yuan!

Yan Ling looked at the phone screen cheerfully, thinking to himself, how should I reply?
I've eaten zongzi, but I'm not with my girlfriend - isn't that too indifferent?

Of course I ate it, that’s not my girlfriend——is that so?Would it be a bit pretentious to be cute?
Yan Ling scratched his hair that had just grown a little recently in distress. For the first time, he felt that it was so difficult to organize his words!

What to do? What to do? What to do?
How should I reply to her so that she looks kind and natural?

Yan Ling was so anxious that he could turn on the computer and post a post asking for help.

At this moment, Ren Feilin seemed to be impatient and sent him an animated emoji.

It was a snow-white kitten. The cat gently shook its snow-white tail, and looked at Yan Ling innocently and slightly questioningly with its big round black eyes, with a pink question mark flashing beside it.

Obviously, Ren Feilin was asking why he ignored her.

But she didn't ask directly, but sent such an expression.

Yan Ling stared at the snow-white cat's expression, feeling that his little heart was about to melt.

It is said that what kind of person uses what kind of expression, Yan Ling thinks this is too reasonable.

Just like this cute little white cat, it is completely in Ren Feilin's style, it is simply Ren Feilin among cats!

Yan Ling smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the cat on the screen - he didn't feel how stupid his behavior was at all.

I can't make her wait any longer, Yan Ling thought to himself as he tapped his fingers on the screen.

"I've eaten it. Why do you think it's my girlfriend? You guessed wrong."

Yan Ling gritted his teeth and pressed send, still in a panic, worried that his words would be inappropriate, and Ren Feilin would not be happy to read them.

But it's all posted, so can it be withdrawn?
His eyes were fixed on the mobile phone, just like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced to death in court.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes passed.

Ren Feilin never replied.

Yan Ling threw herself back on the sofa in frustration, thinking, is she really angry?
Do you feel that you are too frivolous?
Or do you just ignore him?

Or, are you feeling unwell again?

After thinking about it, Yan Ling felt that his claws were scratching his heart, and he wished he could drive straight to Ren Feilin's house to see what she was doing.

"Om-"

When Yan Ling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the phone vibrated again.

Yan Linghou grabbed the phone anxiously, clicked on it, and saw Ren Feilin replying: "It turns out that brother Yan Ling doesn't have a girlfriend yet... that's great."

Yan Ling stared at the phone and blinked, thinking, what does she mean by this?

Great... great?

Great? !

Is she glad she doesn't have a girlfriend?
No way? ! !
Yan Ling looked at the phone over and over in disbelief as if he had won the jackpot.

True, every word is clearly displayed on the screen.

Looking at the line of words, Yan Ling could completely imitate the image of Ren Feilin bowing her head and smiling shyly, and then patted her own chest happily.

"Hey...hey..." Yan Ling was overjoyed.

He can't help but think about it, Ren Feilin's meaning seems to be interesting to him?

Or, even if she wasn't interested in him, at least... At least she hoped that she was currently single?

Yan Ling rolled happily on the sofa, and almost rolled to the floor when he got excited.

Yan Ling was having a good time, but Ren Feilin sent him another message without reading his reply.

"Then, brother Yan Ling is with his friends, right? I'm the only one in my family today. I don't know... can I go and spend the holiday with you?"

Such a cautious tone, in Yan Ling's mind, the appearance of Ren Feilin pitifully standing in front of him and asking herself softly appeared in Yan Ling's mind.

If he was alone at home now, he would have agreed without hesitation, but the problem is that he is not at home now, nor is he alone!
How to do?
To promise or not to promise?
Or go out and ask Cheng Lie for his opinion?
Yan Ling knew that Ren Feilin's father died early, and she and her mother were the only ones in the family.I heard that Ren Feilin's mother likes to go out to play cards. Ren Feilin has no one to take care of her since she was a child. Now her mother probably left her at home and went to the poker table by herself.

It's hard for her to be a lonely girl who is in poor health. During the holidays, other people's families have a happy family reunion, and she is the only one staying in a deserted home.

The more Yan Ling thought about it, the more pitiful Ren Feilin felt.

The desire to protect Ren Feilin that was eager to move in his heart was completely uncontrollable.

He couldn't bear to leave her alone.

What if he went to her house to spend the holiday with her?
This doesn't work either... Yan Ling thought, what did he do by rushing to someone's house?If outsiders found out, wouldn't they want to gossip about Ren Feilin?

If Ren Feilin came over with her and Cheng Lie, it would be fine, the three of them staying together would be better than being alone.

Thinking about this, Yan Ling felt that he had to drive to pick up Ren Feilin himself.

Yan Ling knew that because Ren Feilin wanted to marry Cheng Lie too much before, she did some things that made Cheng Lie unhappy. Cheng Lie didn't understand, but Yan Ling understood.

He was able to put himself in Ren Feilin's shoes. He thought, if he were Cheng Lie, he would definitely not blame Ren Feilin.

It can even be said that everyone has noticed how Ren Feilin has treated Cheng Lie for so many years. Originally, if there was no Tang Xiao, Ren Feilin should have married Cheng Lie.

However, this is Cheng Lie's home after all. After thinking about it, he decided to seek Cheng Lie's opinion.

Yan Ling got up and walked out the door.

Cheng Lie was sitting in the living room reading a book. He was a bit bored, and he didn't seem to have much entertainment. If he wasn't busy, fitness and reading would take up most of his rest time.

"Liezi, let me discuss something with you." Yan Ling walked up to Cheng Lie and sat down, and said straight to the point: "It's pitiful for Feilin to spend the holidays at home alone, why don't I go and pick her up?"

There was no emotion on Cheng Lie's face, he glanced lightly at the wall clock on the wall: "It's getting late."

"But it's not too late!" Yan Ling said, "It's just getting dark, so we two big men have nothing to do at home, right?"

Cheng Lie didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked towards the bedroom with the book: "It's up to you."

"Then I wrote back to her?" Yan Ling's eyes lit up.

"The people you pick up by yourself entertain yourself." Cheng Lie said without looking back.

Yan Ling hurriedly said, "Don't—"

"Bang." Cheng Lie had already closed the door over there.
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