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Zhao Minglang thought it was because he was so busy recently that he had a hallucination.

It was only after hearing the familiar voice that she came back to her senses. She was flustered and funny, but in the end, worry overcame the others. She touched Lin Xingyue's head and found that it was surprisingly hot.

Probably a fever.

Lin Xingyue was so burned that she couldn't even recognize anyone, let alone walk back.

There is still some distance from Zhao Minglang's house, but it's not easy to hug people with an umbrella. Zhao Minglang looked at the heavy rain around him, and then looked back at her building.In the end, she gritted her teeth, took off her coat and put it on Lin Xingyue, and threw the umbrella aside.

The little milk dog was covered head-to-head and couldn't help barking.

Zhao Minglang didn't care about the puppy's howling, he wrapped his arms around her back with one hand and wrapped his hands around her knees, hugged Lin Xingyue, and ran towards home in a hurry in the rain.

The puppy barked for a while, perhaps realizing that he was not hurt, and the sound finally weakened, turning into a harmless whimper.

Zhao Minglang ran to the entrance of the corridor and stopped, stood at the elevator entrance dripping wet and pressed the up button, while looking at the flushed face of the person in his arms.

The elevator was still at the top floor, and it was slowly descending. Zhao Minglang clicked his tongue impatiently. After hesitating, he simply turned around and carried the person directly up the stairs.

Zhao Minglang's house was on the fifth or sixth floor, even though she was very strong, she was a little out of breath when she reached the door.

But Lin Xingyue was much lighter than she had imagined, and realizing this made her a little uncomfortable.

When he opened the door and was changing shoes at the entrance, Zhao Minglang leaned over, the little milk dog couldn't catch his coat with his paws, and slid down from Lin Xingyue's arms, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Minglang didn't care about it at all.

Fortunately, the place where it fell was not high from the ground. The little milk dog was just stunned by the fall, and sat on the spot for a while. After recovering, he followed Zhao Minglang step by step with his short legs, and entered the room all the way.

Zhao Minglang called the family doctor first, then helped Lin Xingyue wipe off the water on her face and hair, changed into dry clothes, and then treated herself.

The doctor put Lin Xingyue on an intravenous drip, and Zhao Minglang breathed a sigh of relief when the fever subsided a little at night.

After sending the doctor out, Zhao Minglang leaned against the door and rested for a while tiredly, when she heard the sound of the little milk dog pawing at the door, as soon as she lowered her head, she saw the little milk dog yelling at her aggrievedly .

Looking pathetic.

If you take a closer look, it still looks a bit like Lin Xingyue.

Zhao Minglang couldn't help laughing. She didn't know what puppies could eat. While searching on her mobile phone, she took out the leftover milk from the refrigerator, turned around and scoured some rice, and cooked a bowl of rice porridge.

"Today counts as your meritorious service."

Zhao Minglang touched the puppy's head, and guessed that Lin Xingyue stayed because of this dog, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to run in the rain, and even if she really passed out, she wouldn't be able to find anyone.

The puppy seemed to understand, raised its head from the milk basin, and gave a "bark" to Zhao Minglang.

Zhao Minglang pressed his index finger to his lips: "Shhh—"

"I'll buy you some delicious food tomorrow. Be obedient and be quiet today." She whispered.

The little milk dog flicked its tail, whined, and then lowered its head to lick the milk obediently.

Zhao Minglang sat on the ground, not far away was Lin Xingyue's bed.

Not knowing if she heard voices, Lin Xingyue woke up in a daze, turned her head to the side and turned her body with difficulty, and subconsciously moved towards the light source.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Minglang quickly got up and walked to the side of the bed, bent | lower | body at the head of the bed, and asked softly: "Are you awake?"

Obviously not.

Lin Xingyue shook her head vigorously, muttering in her throat and couldn't make out what she was saying. At first glance, it sounded like a little milk dog whimpering when she was acting like a baby.

Zhao Minglang's heart softened, he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and felt relieved after confirming that the fever had subsided.

Lin Xingyue just wanted to act coquettishly, she rolled towards the light source unconsciously, hugged her when she touched the heat source, and buried her head in the opponent's arms, as if she felt relieved the next moment, she quietly closed her eyes. His eyes were closed, his breathing was calm, and there was no noisy movement.

Zhao Minglang was tightly hugged around the waist, unable to move forward or retreat.

When he turned his head, the little milk dog who had finished drinking the milk was sitting at the door, staring at the two people in awkward postures with innocent and curious eyes, and even flicked his tail twice when Zhao Minglang looked over.

Zhao Minglang inexplicably felt his face was a little hot.

Fortunately, no one can see it at this time.

Lin Xingyue was frightened the moment she woke up.

The blurry vision was because he didn't wear glasses, but he could barely see who the person lying beside him was by squinting his eyes.

—— Zhao Minglang.

After realizing who he was staying with, and following her, he felt another person's warmth and strength around his waist. Zhao Minglang hugged her to sleep.

Lin Xingyue froze and did not dare to move.

She thought she was dreaming.

After self-hypnosis, Lin Xingyue tried to shrink down slowly, trying to bury herself in the quilt.

Zhao Minglang hadn't woken up yet, he was too exhausted the day before, and now he was a little annoyed to wake up, and he hugged the fluttering person in his arms tighter without opening his eyes.

"Don't make trouble." A voice a few degrees lower than usual rang in Lin Xingyue's ear, and then exploded in her mind like fireworks.

Lin Xingyue didn't dare to move anymore. The people around her were so forceful that she felt a little pain, probably because she touched the previous wound.But it was precisely because of this pain that she woke up.

She wasn't dreaming at all.

Lin Xingyue stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to recall how all this happened.

But no matter how she recalled, her memory only ended when she met a dog in the heavy rain.

By the way, what about the dog?

Lin Xingyue suddenly thought of this question, worried about waking Zhao Minglang up, sat up abruptly, threw off the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and ran towards the window.

Zhao Minglang finally woke up this time, shook his stiff arms, squinted his eyes and looked towards the window.

Lin Xingyue opened the curtains a little, seeing the warm sun hanging high outside, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked down.

The vegetation in the unfamiliar neighborhood is lush, the road is separated by several bushes and outside the tree-lined fence, and the roar of noisy cars can hardly be heard in the ears, only the chirping of birds and insects.Water was still dripping from the window sill upstairs, perhaps because the rain had just stopped not long ago.

The height of the fifth floor is not too high, but it's not too short either. Lin Xingyue was stunned for a while, and felt a little dizzy when she recovered.

The hand behind her grabbed her wrist and pulled her away from the window.

Lin Xingyue was unprepared, she staggered backwards when being dragged, and slammed into the arms of the person behind her.

Fortunately, Zhao Minglang didn't bother with her, his other hand passed over her shoulder, and closed the curtain again.

"This is the guest room, with floor-to-ceiling windows." Zhao Minglang reminded, "The bedroom is upstairs, and it's just an ordinary window. Usually, when no one comes here, put some sundries here."

The night before, because this room was the closest to the entrance, Zhao Minglang was anxious and couldn't even go upstairs in time, so he settled here for a while.

"Wang-"

The little milk dog seemed to know that its master had gotten up, jumped out of the simple nest in the living room, hopped all the way to the door, sat down neatly, and barked at its savior.

Lin Xingyue's eyes widened when she saw it.

"I saw you staying with it yesterday, so I brought it back together." Zhao Minglang pushed open the door and explained, "I made an appointment at the pet hospital, and I will take it for a checkup in the afternoon, get a vaccine, and buy some dogs. grain."

"Do you want to raise it?" Lin Xingyue asked.

"It's not impossible." Zhao Minglang was noncommittal, "But I'm busy with work, so I don't necessarily have time to walk it all the time—the bathroom is on your left, and the toothbrushes and towels are all new. After washing up, come out and have breakfast."

Lin Xingyue couldn't figure out her thoughts for a while, so she just nodded obediently.

When she finished washing and came out, she took a look at this strange house. Zhao Minglang's house was very big for a woman who lived alone. On the balcony, there are a few pots of green plants and a few small rooms hidden in the dark.

The stairs to the second floor are in the opposite direction from the room.

She finally shifted her gaze to Zhao Minglang.

The Zhao Minglang I saw today was different from the last time Mr. Zhao. She looked more casual. When she just woke up, her long hair was messy, and it was scattered behind her, which softened her profile. It was an oversized shirt with a hem close to the knee, more like a skirt. The cuffs were rolled up to the middle of the forearm, exposing a bony and pale wrist.

Zhao Minglang is really beautiful.

From top to bottom, even the strands of hair that were bent when she just woke up showed a messy beauty.

When we first met Lin Xingyue, I couldn't help but think this way. This was the second time we met. I saw her standing behind the cooking counter, lowering her head and cracking open the eggshells. It gave her a little more homely atmosphere, but it didn't dilute it at all. The beauty in her.

Beauty is beautiful no matter what.

Lin Xingyue thought.

Zhao Minglang noticed her daze, and when he raised his head, he brushed the hair that had fallen to his cheeks behind his ears, and asked her strangely, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Xingyue thought for a while, and replied honestly, "You look good."

Zhao Minglang paused slightly.

There are never a few people who praise her for her beauty, some are flattering and some are sincere. Sometimes when talking and laughing, they call each other beautiful and beautiful, which is not uncommon.

But Lin Xingyue didn't seem like the kind of person who would make jokes. An adult who smelled like milk was still straightforward and honest in everything he did and said, so the ordinary compliments in her mouth seemed extraordinarily sincere.

Zhao Minglang felt a little happy for this usual compliment.

She had a smile on her face when she came out with the breakfast tray.

"Come and have breakfast first, let's have a good chat after eating."

Lin Xingyue unexpectedly went with the flow.

Open up to strangers you only met once in an unfamiliar environment.

Zhao Minglang didn't know whether to be happy about her inexplicable trust in him, or worry about her excessive simplicity.

"Because Zhao is always a good person." Lin Xingyue muttered.

Zhao Minglang didn't quite understand what the standard of a "good person" is for her.

But those are secondary things.

Zhao Minglang first asked her about what happened in the store, what Lin Xingyue said was almost the same as what the boss said, and as for the wounds on her body, she was forced to pull down her collar a little to show the other party.

A little above the collarbone, when I dodged, I was scratched by the knife edge. It had scabbed before, but it was reddened by the rain.

Zhao Minglang had already helped her deal with this wound the night before.

It's not a big deal after all.

Then I asked about the message and no reply.

Lin Xingyue froze for a moment, and slowly revealed a guilty expression. After a long silence, she turned around and found the coat hanging on the hanger at the door, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

I don't know if it's out of battery, or it's been soaked by rain, the screen is pitch black, and I can't turn on the phone.

Zhao Minglang was also stunned when he saw the phone.

On the table is an old machine.

It is still the oldest button version.

Lin Xingyue explained with embarrassment: "The last time I accidentally broke my phone, but I didn't have any money to replace it, so I borrowed an old phone from a friend to use it temporarily. I couldn't download the software, so I could only make calls."

Even texting is actually difficult.

Lin Xingyue's original mobile phone was brought out from home. It was a gift from her uncle on her birthday. It was the latest model with the highest configuration for the season. Somewhat overwhelming.

Qi Siyu had lent her the phone for the elderly.

It is said to be "borrowed", but it is actually a gift.

Originally, Qi Siyu was planning to buy the mobile phone for her mother, but she thought that Lin Xingyue's mobile phone ended so badly that she had to bear certain responsibilities, so she gave her the elderly phone first to maintain basic contact. And promised to collect some money to buy her a new one when the salary was paid.

"I was originally paid the day before yesterday, but something happened again unexpectedly, I have to save the money for emergency." Lin Xingyue rubbed her nose embarrassedly, "Besides, the battery of this mobile phone usually uses up slowly. I just forgot to bring a charger, and I couldn’t borrow one outside, so the battery ran out halfway and I couldn’t even make a phone call.”

The truth suddenly became clear, but Zhao Minglang was speechless for a moment.

She had guessed that Lin Xingyue's financial situation was not very good before, but she didn't expect to be so distressed that it was unimaginable for ordinary people.

Zhao Minglang sorted out his thoughts for a long time before he asked, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

Lin Xingyue thought for a while and replied, "Let's find a job that includes room and board first."

However, land is very expensive in the capital, and it is not easy to find such a job. Either the location is remote, or the store has ulterior motives. Lin Xingyue, a young girl, is alone in danger, and there is nothing but danger.

I don't know how she was so courageous at the time, and she was able to find a job at the film and television city.

It must be said that she is lucky, at least the boss is not a bad person.

Thinking of this, Zhao Minglang realized another question: "Where did you live during this time? Was it the place that Gu or something found for you?"

"Gu Wanqi." Lin Xingyue rubbed her nose and said, "I used to live at Siyu's place—that's another friend who went with me last time. The address Gu Wanqi gave me was a bar. I don't like bars, so I just Did not go."

She lied.

Zhao Minglang noticed that her gaze shifted.

That's right, after all, she was a friend who was with her in the most difficult time, and she would not feel comfortable if she really wanted to expose the other party's sinister intentions.Judging by Lin Xingyue's reaction, it was not completely ignorant, at least not as stupid as Zhao Minglang imagined.

Zhao Minglang thought it was understandable, seeing that she knew what she was thinking, he didn't ask any further questions.

"You can live with me from now on," she said.

Lin Xingyue looked up at her in puzzlement, as if asking why.

"If you don't like it, don't force yourself to go out." Zhao Minglang said, "I like you very much, and I don't want you to encounter any danger. I am not short of money, and it doesn't hurt to raise ten more people. You can live here, and I can afford you. .”

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