Lord Yama please let me go

Feeling that she has been single for too long, Lan Miaomiao, who got up early in the morning to tidy herself up, was concentrating on studying the address book in the original phone.

Originally, Lan Miaomiao wanted to find a few girls other than Lin Yanluo from the address book so that she could divert her attention from Lin Yanluo. There really aren't any other women of the right age.

"Hehehe, it's really because of Lin Yanluo that she guards herself like a jade~" Lan Miaomiao shook her head helplessly, and she murmured in a low voice.

No wonder, though.

Yuanshen has lived on the rent of several properties left by her parents these years, and since she met Lin Yanluo, she has turned a blind eye to the people around her and devoted herself to Lin Yanluo. I'm afraid it's all sick.

Lan Miaomiao didn't want to just get entangled with Lin Yanluo anymore, she had already died once, let alone living among the flowers, she couldn't be willing to be Lin Yanluo's spare tire.

Lan Miaomiao no longer expects to find any girls on Yuan's phone that can divert her attention. It seems that she can only go out for a stroll today.

See if you can have any romantic encounters or the like. It is best to find a job or something. Only when you have a job can you increase your chances of getting to know others.

Thinking of this, Lan Miaomiao looked in the mirror again before opening the door.

As soon as she opened the door, Lan Miaomiao saw Lin Yanluo standing outside the door with a strange man.

Lin Yanluo raised one hand slightly, as if she was about to knock on the door.Today, she tied up her shoulder-length hair and tied it low behind her head. The air bangs were still neatly placed on her forehead, and her whole person seemed inexplicably lazy and casual.

And that strange man stood with Lin Yanluo stretching out his hand with a serious face, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, inexplicably making people feel that he must be in a bad mood at the moment.

Lin Yanluo lightly swept over the faces of Lin Yanluo and the man, feeling unwell in her heart.

What exactly does this Lin Yanluo mean, after being rejected by her yesterday, did she bring a man to demonstrate today?

"Is there something wrong?" Lan Miaomiao asked with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Lin Yanluo didn't seem to notice Lan Miaomiao's impatience, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Didn't you say that half of the walls in your room were painted yesterday? My brother happened to be fine today, so I thought call him to help."

"Your brother?" Lan Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. In the original memory, Lin Yanluo was brought up by her grandmother, but after her grandmother passed away a few years ago, Lin Yanluo became an orphan completely. Mei, there is no brother at all?

"Hello, my name is Zhang Weilin." Zhang Weilin took a step forward and blocked Lin Yanluo behind him. Although Lin Yanluo didn't tell him too much, he did feel the warm eyes of Lan Miaomiao in front of him. Tobacco was slightly displeased.

When he thinks of the little princess he has spent so much time pampering for so many years, and sticks to Lan Miaomiao's cold face like this, he can't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fear that Lin Yanluo would blame him, he would have wished to take Lin Yanluo back immediately.

So, seeing Lan Miaomiao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zhang Weilin couldn't help standing up.

"I am Xiaoluo's neighbor, and I grew up with her." Zhang Weilin explained, "I heard Xiaoluo say that you lived alone and got sick again, and you are her friend. I think you are a girl. It’s not easy, so I want to help you.”

"That's right, Miaomiao, you can't just sleep on the sofa all the time. Let's paint the walls together. If you think about it, we can finish painting today, so you don't have to sleep on the sofa anymore. There are so many people." Lin Yanluo said from Zhang Weilin He squeezed forward again behind him, and said with a smile.

"Oh." Lan Miaomiao glanced at the two faces in front of her, and she snorted coldly in her heart. Sure enough, she came to the door with her childhood sweetheart to provoke her, "No need, my cold is gone, let's paint the wall It's not a lot of work, and I haven't bought any paint yet."

As soon as Zhang Weilin heard that Lan Miaomiao rejected Lin Yanluo so coldly, his dislike for Lan Miaomiao became more and more intense in his heart: "Well, it seems that you are going to go out, then we..."

Just as Zhang Weilin was about to say that they left first, Lin Yanluo took the conversation away: "Then let's go together, are you going to buy paint right now? It's so boring to go shopping alone, let's go together .”

Before Lan Miaomiao could refuse, Lin Yanluo stepped forward to take Lan Miaomiao's arm, and said with a smile on her face.

Lan Miaomiao's eyes flickered on the depressed Zhang Weilin's face, and finally she nodded.

She wanted to see how Lin Yanluo was going to demonstrate to her!

Seeing Lan Miaomiao agreeing, Lin Yanluo couldn't help showing a look of joy on her face, it seems that she still has some place in Lan Miaomiao's heart.

It is said to be shopping, but the feeling of three people shopping together has a strange atmosphere.

Lin Yanluo held Lan Miaomiao's arm excitedly. It was the first time she had come to this kind of building materials market, and Lan Miaomiao's eyes, which were held by her, really showed a trace of regret and helplessness.

And Zhang Weilin, who had been following behind the two of them, had a gloomy face at this moment, and he couldn't see anything good about this Lan Miaomiao.

In his eyes, this Lan Miaomiao is not as good-looking as Lin Yanluo, nor does she have an interesting personality, and most importantly, her attitude towards Lin Yanluo really annoys him.

He had never heard Lin Yanluo mention this person before. He really didn't know what was so good about this Lan Miaomiao who appeared suddenly, and it was worth Lin Yanluo's embarrassment to please him.

At this moment, Lan Miaomiao really regretted that the things she had expected, such as Lin Yanluo and the others deliberately behaving intimately in front of her, did not happen at all.

Moreover, the girl who was holding her arm and looking around with curious eyes gave her the impression that, um, how should I put it, she is a very innocent girl.

A 26-year-old girl who said she was not too old or not, always exuded a pure, cute, beautiful and kind aura towards her by her side. Lan Miaomiao did have some doubts in her heart.

She began to wonder if her act of beating her to death with a stick was a bit wrong. Maybe this girl who rejected her original body 99 times and then began to flatter her inexplicably after being rejected by her was really a pure girl. .

This kind of doubt made Lan Miaomiao shake in his heart that was about to freeze Lin Yanluo.

Alas, Lan Miaomiao sighed softly in her heart. She took the paint she had just bought and said, "Now that I have bought the paint, I'm going back to paint the walls. Do you want to go together?"

Hearing Lan Miaomiao's words, Lin Yanluo's eyes lit up involuntarily, and she couldn't help feeling that Lan Miaomiao had forgiven her.

"En." Lin Yanluo kept nodding her head, pointing to her tied-up hair, she said in a crisp voice, "I specially tied my hair up today just to work."

Seeing that Lan Miaomiao opened his mouth on his own initiative, Zhang Weilin's face also softened. He glanced at the paint bucket in Lan Miaomiao's hand. He has always been a gentleman. He suddenly looked like Lan Miaomiao. Miao stretched out a hand.

"Give me the paint bucket. As the only man here, I can't let the lady suffer." Zhang Weilin said with a friendly smile to Lan Miaomiao.

Lan Miaomiao didn't expect that Zhang Weilin would suddenly become friendly to her. Thinking about it from Zhang Weilin's point of view, she should be regarded as half of his rival in love.

Just when Lan Miaomiao was in a daze, Lin Yanluo had already taken the paint bucket from Lan Miaomiao's hand and handed it to Zhang Weilin. She smiled at Lan Miaomiao and said, "Let him take it, I'll ask him to come Just let him do the coolie."

Lan Miaomiao nodded: "Let's go."

……

Back home, Lan Miaomiao looked at the door of the room that was locked by her, and then Lan Miaomiao suddenly remembered the photo of that room. She looked at the two people behind her who were waiting for her to open the door, and felt a little guilty.

When normal people saw the photos of that room, they would definitely think she was a pervert.

The author has something to say: My daughter-in-law is about to start school, and she has been playing with me crazily recently, saying that she should cherish the last time before school starts...

I put my daughter-in-law to sleep early today, and quietly typed a wave of words <(___)>