Goddess, I bend for you

Chapter No.17, leaving soon, with some regret in my heart

Meimeida's photos are usually taken by herself, and both Ling Luo and Sun Meng are well aware of this truth.Therefore, the two people who were equally embarrassed on the boat not only had to desperately suppress their urge to get seasick, but also tried to prevent the other person from taking ugly photos of themselves.

So why do girlfriends hurt each other so much?One hand is pressing on his chest to prevent himself from vomiting, but can't the other hand be idle?What the hell is it that you have to put it on your phone and think about capturing it?

"Sun Xiaomeng, let me warn you. Even if you capture my ugly photos, you are not allowed to post them. You have too many friends in your circle of friends." Ling Luo did not forget to warn you, fearing that Sun Meng would take pictures and post them.

"Me? Aren't those people in my circle of friends all our acquaintances? Who doesn't know you or you don't know who?" Sun Meng took a sip of water to suppress the feeling of tightness in her chest, and said, "It's because you In the post space, there are a bunch of people I don’t know who see it. Every time I feel that I am ashamed and thrown to the whole country.”

"Then let's be good together, and no one should take pictures." Ling Luo said, "If we want to love each other, we can't kill each other."

"Then put your phone down."

"I'll count three, two, and one and let them go."

"it is good!"

......

The person who helped them row the boat looked at them with a dazed look: These two girls look quite old, and they should have gone to college after hearing what they said.How do you talk and act like my little grandson who is still in kindergarten?

But the customer is God, and the uncle didn't say anything.

In the end, Ling Luo took the initiative to talk to him: "Master, what's your name?"

"If the two little girls don't mind, just call me 'Uncle Zhao'. Everyone in this area calls me that."

"Uncle Zhao!" Ling Luo yelled, "How long have you been working here? There is a lot of water in this area, and there are mountains and forests in the middle, but you are very familiar with it."

When it came to his own job, Uncle Zhao became interested and said, "That's natural. It's not my old Zhao Chui. I have been working here for 40 years, and I won't get lost even if I close my eyes."

"Then tell us about this water!" Sun Meng continued, "I heard that the water in City Z is just like the palace in City B, and people from outside can't understand it. If I give you a sum of money, it will be treated as a tour guide.”

"That's not necessary, my old Zhao also likes the water in Z City, and I usually like to tell people the most."

With the introduction of a local person in Z City who works on the water, Ling Luo and Sun Meng had a really good time playing on the water. The water in City Z really has a different taste.

After the end, besides paying the boat fare, the two of Ling Luo also gave Uncle Zhao an extra hundred.Not a lot, but Uncle Zhao is also very satisfied, this is almost a windfall.

The faces of the two people who got ashore obviously improved a lot.

"It's better to be down-to-earth," Ling Luo said.

Sun Meng nodded, she felt the same way about this matter.

"By the way, I still want beautiful photos, and I want to post them on the space." Ling Luo suddenly handed her mobile phone to Sun Meng, "You are in charge of taking pictures for me."

Sun Meng said: "What are you doing in the space? I remember that you didn't like to show these things before."

Ling Luo is considered a literary youth at heart, but she never posts those moaning sentences or beautiful photos of herself in the space, but often posts some jokes that others can't understand but she can laugh herself out.She didn't post photos of hanging out together before, what happened this time?

Ling Luo said: "I'm here in Z City this time. I'm very likely to see my space. Of course I will post it. I don't know if there will be such a chance in the future."

"..." Sure enough, one cannot expect anything from her.

However, in order to defend Ling Luo's love, Sun Meng took over the phone and planned to take a good photo of her.

Ling Luo is very good-looking, although her eyes are not big, but with an equally small face and other four sense organs scaled down in proportion, it makes people look very comfortable.More importantly, it is better to have loose skin, not to mention fair, it is also very delicate.Although the current mobile phones have self-beautification effects, and the microdermabrasion has made almost no one have pores, but it is better naturally.

"Alas!" Sun Meng suddenly let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sun Meng said: "What a beauty, she is actually cheaper than a person who doesn't know how tall, short, fat, or thin, or even male or female."

"Who says you don't know if it's a man or a woman? My eldest is a girl." Although she felt that her focus was a bit wrong, Ling Luo insisted on what she wanted to say.

"Hehe! Have you seen her or heard her talk?" Sun Meng said disdainfully.

"Of course there is a master in our group, and the master has analyzed it." Ling Luo said, "Besides this, Da Da also has good friends, and occasionally reveals his gender on Weibo. See Did that big man knit his own scarf?"

"This—I've never seen such a good man." Sun Meng suddenly softened. As long as everything is involved in the grind, Ling Luo, who has always been eloquent, will only increase his fighting power by ten times. She still doesn't care. Bickered with her.

At this moment, Ling Luo suddenly spoke, and said in a melancholy tone that she had never used before: "Oh, it's a pity that I can't see her at all, and many things can only be told by others." I understand, but how reliable are the words in those anonymous forums? I really want to be like her gay friends, able to interact with her on Weibo, and occasionally have a face-to-face with her."

Sun Meng also knew about Ling Luo's writing. Although she didn't know Sun Meng's pen name, but——

"Don't tell me that's why you started writing novels."

Ling Luo smiled and said: "Of course, I have the opportunity to be with her only if I stand at the same height as her, right? My hometown is thousands of miles away from her hometown, and I don't know anything. don't understand..."

Hearing this, Sun Meng was convinced.She really thought that Ling Luo was just talking, and that even if she came to Z City for a trip, she would not let herself have any regrets, but she didn't expect that Ling Luo spent a lot of energy writing things every day just to hook up with her family, it was—— Sorry readers who follow Ling Luowen, okay?The authors of these novels generate electricity for love, but what they love is not the characters in their works or these little angels, but the great gods.

"Seriously, I listen to readers who sympathize with you."

"why?"

"If one day your master is really hooked up by you, will you abandon the trap?" It feels very dangerous.

"...How could it be? Although I started writing for the sake of being a big fan, I fell in love with it after writing for so long. Otherwise, how could I have persisted for so long?" Ling Luo couldn't understand what Sun Meng said. "Besides, if I was really lucky enough to seduce Da Da, I have to write it down, otherwise how can I have a common language with Da Da?"

Well, at the end of the day it's all about dust.

"However, even if this is the case, I hope you will persevere." Sun Meng suddenly said with a serious expression, "Ling Luo, you are not young anymore."

The latter sentence suddenly had a deep meaning, and it was Sun Meng's advice to her as Ling Luo's friend.Sun Meng is Ling Luo's high school classmate, and they spent the dark and difficult years of the third year of high school together, but when almost everyone in the class was smiling wryly, Ling Luo was an exception, she was indulging in illusory dreams all day In the world of fiction.The final result can be imagined, the foundation brought by junior high school was exhausted, and the college entrance examination was not satisfactory.

Sun Meng knew Ling Luo well.She could see that Ling Luo had struggled before.But she had never suffered setbacks before, and she never knew what to persevere.Learning has become a matter of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.Now that Ling Luo has finally found something she likes, Sun Meng hopes that she can persevere and cultivate her willpower.

Ling Luo finally said: "I will persevere. After all, it was so cold that I made it through."

Ling Luo and Sun Meng went back to the hotel and ordered takeaway to eat.

Looking at Ling Luo who was fiddling with the phone again, Sun Meng asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm struggling."

"Confused about what?"

Ling Luo said, "I'm going back in two days. To be honest, I'm really sorry."

At the beginning, I came to Z City just to see Nian Zuochen's hometown, and I didn't hold the mentality of "I have to see her".But after coming here, Ling Luo felt a little regretful that he didn't see the crushing side.At this time, she remembered a weibo that Da Da posted last year. Another Da Da came to Z City to play.

"...It's not like I won't come again in the future, and don't you want to play with me this time? Put the cart before the horse and be careful, I'll beat you."

"Well, I played with you—" Ling Luo comforted, "Well, I may come again in the future."