"Still a little uncomfortable." Yi Bing interrupted her, turning her back to her for the first time.

"Then go to sleep." Zhong Ran kissed his ear and he shrank. Normally he would have hugged her back, but today he didn't.

In the next few days, Zhong Ran completely understood that Yi Bing was playing tricks on her and contradicting her in everything.

For example, she is used to eating rice porridge in the morning, so she can make noodles, and for making soup at noon, she can make porridge. In the evening, when it’s time to eat the noodles, she will make soup.

Another example is that she would put the tea set with the mouth down and put it upside down. She would put a cup of dust on it with the mouth facing up. Zhong Ran would get a mouthful of dust as soon as he drank.

They were all very small things. Zhong Ran didn't care about them at first, but he noticed them as they accumulated.

After lunch that day, Zhong Ran took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and said to her, "Bing'er, don't you want to learn to write? Let me teach you."

Yi Bing glanced at it and said, "I don't want to learn anymore. Wife, please write it yourself. I'll go to the vegetable garden."

Zhong Ran was stunned, put down his pen, and went to the vegetable garden with her.

The plastic greenhouse has been removed, and the eggplant and tomato seedlings are growing vigorously. Yi Bing uses a small shovel to loosen the soil, and Zhong Ran also squats down, putting her arm next to him, deliberately getting close to him.

"Bing'er is really virtuous. She can do anything. Look at how well she takes care of them." This was just a matter of finding words.

Yi Bing was silent.

She deliberately got close to him again, so close that their breaths blended together, "The weather is getting warm, Bing'er is still wearing a coat. Isn't it hot? My wife will take it off for you." She raised her hand.

Yi Bing tightened her collar and quickly dodged, "I'm not hot." She hid in a hurry and sat on the ground.

The smile on Zhong Ran's face faded, he stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and after a long time said, "I'm going out. There's no need to cook my meals tonight." Then he left without looking back.

Having lived in the apocalypse for thirty years, she is definitely not a kind and good-tempered person. Instead, she is extremely cold-blooded and cruel.

Her good temper is only for people who like her and whom she likes.

Especially towards the person next to her, she has no temper at all.

But if she feels that the person's love fades away, she will immediately lose her good temper.

Although she was puzzled by Yi Bing's little behavior these days, she wasn't entirely concerned about it, but his behavior of avoiding her touch just now completely hurt her.

Yi Bing stared at her leaving in a daze. She opened her mouth to save her but couldn't.

Why bother, he asked himself.

He obviously cared about her so much and she took the initiative to show her kindness, so why did he still endure it.

It not only hurts myself but also hurts her.

In the past, seeing her frowning would make him feel distressed for several days.

As soon as Murong Ying, He Liancheng and Liu Chunmei entered the small courtyard, they bumped into Zhong Ran who was about to go out.

The three of them saw that she looked bad, and then looked at Yi Bing who seemed to be crying in the vegetable garden, and looked at each other.

Did the two of them quarrel?

It's really strange.

Zhong Ran felt as if he had eaten dynamite, "I'm not free today, I'll talk about it another day if I have something to do."

Liu Chunmei was unhappy at that time. The person standing in front of her was Her Royal Highness. No matter how important you are, you have to be put to the end.

Liu Chunmei wanted to speak but Murong Ying stopped her. She smiled and said to Zhong Ran, "Today is not the right time. Let's come back tomorrow."

Zhong Ran ignored him and walked away.

Yi Bing chased for a few steps and stopped. When he saw the three of them looking at him, he lowered his head and said, "I'll make you tea." He quickly picked up the bamboo hat and put it on.

Murong Ying said gently, "Don't bother Mr. Bing'er. I see that your complexion is not good. This is a medicine to replenish qi and blood. It was given to me by the Queen Mother. I have been reluctant to use it. The effect is very good. You can try it." .”

Yi Bing didn't answer, "This...isn't good, I'm fine." She didn't dare to accept the current queen's medicine.

"Take it, Sister Ran and I are friends, and her husband is my biological brother. Let's go, you have a good rest." She put the exquisite porcelain bottle in his hand and left.

Her fingertips felt a little cold when they touched her palm.

Murong Ying smiled widely, turned around, put her fingertips on her lips and kissed her gently.

Angrily, Zhong Ran went to the river at the back of the mountain and saw Murong Ying and the others leaving the courtyard through the cracks in the trees. She ignored them and sat down by the river to pull out the newly sprouted grass.

I can’t figure out what happened to Yi Bing.

Could it be that he has changed his mind and doesn't like her anymore?

People say they have the seven-year itch. They haven’t even been half a year yet, and they already feel the itch?

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Silly Girl coming down the mountain. She was carrying a large bundle of firewood and was sweating profusely. The new clothes she had worn before were in tatters.

"Da Ran!" Sha Niu called her happily.

Seeing her, Zhong Ran became even more angry. He glared at her, ignored her, cursed her as an idiot and left.

The life saved by a rare treasure and powerful medicine was used by her to be wasted by her beastly mother.

If you don't care about her anymore, she's just a dog!

Zhong Ran returned to the yard with sparks and lightning, and kicked open the wooden door. She was already very strong, and with this kick, the door flew away.

Yi Bing made the bed in the bedroom and took out her clothes and folded them, trying to smell her scent.

I thought he had gone to find Mr. Sui Huan, but when I heard the door being kicked, I realized she hadn't left. I was overjoyed and hurried out of the house to take a look.

But he happened to bump into her as she entered the room. Zhong Ran pushed him away and said, "Get out!"

I closed the curtains and climbed directly into bed, covered my head with the quilt, and got ready to sleep without taking off my shoes.

The white sheets that had just been changed were stained with dust.

Yi Bing couldn't withstand her push, and her body hit the wall. There was a bang on her forehead, and a big bump immediately formed.

It hurt so much that tears welled up in his eyes, and he tried not to shed them.

This was the first time she got angry at him, telling him to get lost in words and pushing him away in actions, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

Regret endlessly.

Blame him for being too self-righteous, relying on her likes to act as he pleases, thinking that she would be tolerant.

It turns out not to be the case.

He doesn't have such an important position in her heart. The casual young man who knows music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a sweet mouth is the one who occupies an important position in her heart.

And the Ying'er she always calls in her dreams is more important than him.

Will she divorce him?

The more Yi Bing thought about it, the more scared she became. Before she could get up, she crawled to the bed and wanted to hug her, but her hands were frozen there and she didn't dare. Finally, with trembling hands, she lifted her feet to take off her shoes.

This lace sheet was her favorite and she said it made her very excited to have him lying on it.

There are countless loving scenes on it, and I don’t want to get them dirty.

"I told you to get out and don't touch me!"

Zhong Ran stretched out his legs and kicked him wildly.

The fifteenth day was approaching, and she was in a particularly irritable mood. She had been coaxing Yi Bing at home these past few days, resisting not touching him, and her body could not be relieved, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Yi Bing was kicked to the chest by him, and the pain in his body and heart finally made him cry out.

Zhong Ran suddenly woke up when he heard the suppressed and painful cry. Is this Bing'er's cry?

She had never heard him cry, never. Instead, she often heard him laugh. His laughter was small, but very pleasant.

So how could this cry belong to Binger.

She lifted the quilt, stood up and looked, her pupils suddenly tightened and tears rolled down her face.

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