After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

"Don't stand in the middle of the road." Ling Su was kissed so badly, and after finally regaining some sanity, she turned her head and saw the passing staff and tourists looking at him with kind smiles. Go back with He Yan.

He hurriedly pushed He Yan back, blushing and whispering.

He Yan smiled lightly: "Yes."

There are many green plants in the playground. Although the sun outside is strong, the two people walking under the shade of the trees can't feel the scorching sun.

The breeze is coming, it is a perfect weather.

He Yan held Ling Su's hand back, his slender fingers could almost wrap Ling Su's entire hand.

"Do you know?" Ling Su took a sip of the milk tea, feeling that her sugar-reduced tea was too weak, so she turned her head to drink what He Yan returned.

He Yanhui seemed to be used to it, and put down his milk tea: "What's wrong?"

Ling Su drank a big mouthful of full-sugar iced milk tea contentedly, tilted his head up and shook his head to digest for a while, before replying to He Yan: "Yi Xing, he sent me a text message today."

The expression on He Yanhui's face didn't change at all, it was really a bit of a posture of "I don't have any fluctuations in my heart", but the hands that were clenched in an instant betrayed him early.

Ling Su lowered her head, walking as if she was talking: "He said"

"Ah."

"He's divorced."

Yi Xing's seemingly perfect marriage of a golden boy and a jade girl only lasted less than half a year before being cut off by the parties without any regrets.

Ling Su found out about the news this morning, when he and his younger brother were fighting over the last xiao long bao at the dinner table.But when he saw the text message, he was actually just stunned for a moment, the smile on his face didn't change at all, and soon he continued to fight with Ling Xiaomu again.

Whether this person is divorced or not has nothing to do with him.

But Ling Su always felt that he had to tell He Yan to reply.

really.

He Yanhui frowned immediately after hearing Ling Su finish speaking.

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry." Ling Su, who was always paying attention to He Yanhui's situation, immediately reached out to rub the center of his brow, "It's nothing serious."

It's nothing big, it's obviously huge!

He Yanhui's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he secretly slandered very unhappy.

"If it's really nothing, why did he come here to tell you?" He Yan walked back, drinking even the sweetest milk tea, his heart lost the sweetness.

He Yanhui knows that jealousy is too low, but as long as he thinks about it, he will always have a nose that is not a nose and an eye, and he can open a whole production line of old vinegar in his heart. Dalu, delivered to every corner of the body very quickly.

Ling Su was stunned upon hearing this.

Can He Yanhui express his little thoughts so openly now?

He is so cute 555555

— completely misses the point from the start.

But He Yanhui still felt bad in his heart.

When chatting with his grandfather and younger brother, He Yanhui heard more about Yi Xing.

He comes from a wealthy background, is tall and handsome, and is always at the top of his academic performance in school. Whether it is sports, art or student organizations, anyway, as long as it is something that others think of, Yi Xing will always be the one who stands out the most.

Such an excellent person, at the most throbbing age, has been unmoved by the mad bees, waves and butterflies, and looks at Ling Su behind him every day.

Ling Su was reckless at that time, and it was Yi Xing who was protecting him at school.Once, Yi Xing even suffered serious injuries in order to save Ling Su who almost fell from the stands, and even had a few stitches on his brow bone.

So at that time, the half-sized grandfather who was alone with Ling Su had always had a good impression of Yi Xing.

"It's just that I didn't expect to get married so early." Grandpa sighed when he mentioned this.

After He Yan recalled his grandfather's high praise for him with his excellent memory, his heart became even more blocked.

It's all right now, the marriage is gone, isn't it, and he's that perfect man again with nothing wrong with him.

The corner of He Yanhui's mouth twitched, and finally even his smile collapsed.

Ling Su watched from the side and wanted to laugh: "What's the matter with you, you, I said I don't have any thoughts about him anymore."

"He loves you." He Yan lowered his head, his voice was buzzing, "You are so nice, but he has been plotting against you."

Ling Su smiled helplessly: "You have to trust me."

He Yan grumbled and nodded.

It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I can keep you like this.

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In the following time, He Yanhui fell into deep doubts about himself.

He doesn't know how he compares with Yi Xing, but even Ling Xiaomu, who hates Yi Xing so much that he can't wait to kick him, said that Yi Xing is really good-looking.

And so far, Ling Su has only praised her good looks

He Yan's brows were almost broken.

As for the family background, He Yanhui didn't even have a home, and all his belongings were placed in Ling Su's small drawer - a bag of identity documents, and a bank card with the balance of previous medical expenses.

Although He Yanhui has helped Guan Muzhou make a lot of investment recently, but when it comes to family wealth, it is almost non-existent.

Thinking about it this way, compared with Yi Xing, he really has no competitiveness at all.

How to tie up Ling Su?

He Yanhui frowned, while letting Ling Su lead him to walk slowly under the shade of the tree, while biting the milk tea straw hard.

Although today is a working day, there are still a lot of people in the playground, and many of them bring their very young children to play.A group of children held hydrogen balloons, stepped on the dappled sunlight under the shade of the trees, and bounced around He Yanhui and Ling Su.

Ling Su looked at the children bouncing around beside her in a daze, and for some reason, she was suddenly moved.

The little girl had short hair cut to meet her ears, and when she laughed, her small row of millet teeth shone brightly. After seeing Ling Su, a good-looking big brother, she timidly tilted her head and smiled at him.The other children next to him were chattering, and they all started to turn this way.

Ling Su reached out and took out a candy from He Yanhui's pocket, squatted down with a smile and handed it to the little girl in front of her: "What are you playing with?"

"I'm playing house." A little boy next to him ran over and spoke loudly with his chest puffed out, "I'm dad, she's mom, and we're getting married!"

Ling Su couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "You two are going to get married."

"Yes!" The little boy puffed out his chest like a proud little rooster.

"Big Brother!" The little girl next to her had dribbling eyes, shaking Ling Su's hand, "Can we get married?"

Ling Su couldn't help laughing: "Why did you marry me?"

The little girl took it for granted: "You look good!"

Seeing this good-looking brother just smiling, the little girl was dissatisfied, pouted and wobbled towards Ling Su: "Brother!!! Are you okay~"

"Not good."

Ling Su smiled patronizingly, and before he had time to speak, he heard He Yan who was next to him speak back.

His voice was very low, and his tone became more gentle because he was talking to the child: "You can't marry your brother."

The children looked at the tall He Yanhui, raised their heads and held up the balloon, and even forgot the rhetorical question already on their lips.

so high

so fierce

pretty

"It's over, then they are going to marry you." Ling Su squatted on the spot, keeping the same altitude as the children, and looked at He Yanhui who was not far away in the sunshine.

The man standing in the sun was as handsome as a god walking down from the clouds.

Tall and majestic, with a coolness that is not stained with worldly fireworks.

"This brother." He Yanhui stretched out his hand in the direction of Ling Su's voice, and when he felt his fingers on the man's, he held it firmly to let him stand up with strength, "It's mine. "

Ling Su turned to look at He Yanhui next to him, feeling that the sunshine today was really dazzling.

He Yan held his hand back, and turned his head at the same time as if he had sensed something.

"Then it's such a coincidence." He Yanhui held Ling Su's hand tightly, then turned his head and said to the children, "Then why don't we get married together?"

"Then you are the father, and Brother Curly is the mother!" The children next to him chirped to give them guidance.

"Okay." He Yanhui was surprisingly patient with the children, and asked them for advice with a smile, "Then what's next?"

"The one who proposes marriage next!" The little boy who had just stood up hurriedly ran over to educate the "new couple".

Ling Su was a little dazed, not knowing where he was headed now.

His hand was taken by the child next to him and handed over to He Yanhui.

He Yanhui took it solemnly, and then, slowly

He lowered his body in front of Ling Su.

until kneeling on one knee.

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Ling Su stared at him dumbfounded, and all the voices around him began to blur in an instant.

The clapping of children, the laughter of tourists in the distance, and the rustling of leaves when the wind blows over the greenery above the head.

In front of him, there was only He Yanhui who was smiling slightly in the sun.

"Mr. Ling Su."

Ling Su had never looked at He Yanhui from this angle before. Looking at He Yanhui's serious expression, he couldn't even tell whether it was a joke or not.

"What are you doing?" Ling Su pretended to be calm, shaking his arms, "Get up, everyone is watching."

"Mr. Ling Su." He Yan smiled back, raised his head, and looked at him with eyes that Ling Su had never seen before. Those eyes, as deep as the sea, seemed to contain all the unattainable tenderness in the world, and all things. Unshakably firm.

"From the day I met you, I never stopped loving you."

"I want to give you the rest of my life, and let you give me all the meaningful memories."

"I can't see the stars, so I want to own one selfishly."

"Will you give it to me?"

Ling Su stared dumbfounded at He Yanhui who was kneeling and smiling, turned his head and smiled after a long silence, but tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The child next to him couldn't understand what He Yanhui was saying, but he intuitively felt that the two very good-looking brothers were talking about something very important, so they stopped laughing and stood timidly by the side looking at them with a serious face.

Ling Su bit her lips tightly, and when she turned her head, she lowered her head, but she couldn't help but let the tears drip onto the back of her hand.

Tears flowed down the back of Ling Su's hand and slowly rolled into He Yanhui's palm.

"I am willing." Ling Su choked up so much that she was almost speechless, her voice was so small that she couldn't hear clearly at all.

But He Yanhui smiled.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to hug Ling Su into his arms, coaxed him softly in Ling Su's ear: "Stop crying, huh?"

Ling Su buried herself in He Yanhui's arms, biting her lip and couldn't control it.

He himself doesn't know why, it's obviously a happy occasion, but

"I don't know why." Ling Su whimpered.

"On the stars, it can't rain." He Yan patted Ling Su's hair, gently as if treating a newborn flower bud.

Ling Su didn't make a sound.

"Are you really willing?" He Yanhui embraced Ling Su with both hands, and buried Ling Su in his arms, "Living a lifetime with someone who didn't even have a diamond ring when he proposed, I would definitely not promise."

Ling Su smiled lightly, and wiped away the tears on his face with He Yanhui's coat: "It's still the milk tea I bought for you."

"Then take a sip." He Yan smiled back and handed his milk tea to Ling Su, "I'll change it with you today."

He Yan didn't drink milk tea very often, so he boldly asked for full sugar every time, and his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and waistline had never been out of shape, which caused Ling Su's psychological pressure to be very heavy, so he drank milk tea with fear .

But he was always envious of what He Yan returned, and every time he clamored to exchange it with He Yan.

He Yanhui never agreed, but today he was very generous.

"I gave you all my milk tea, don't cry anymore." He Yan touched Ling Su's head, then turned to ask the kid next to him, "Am I doing the right thing?"

The little boy was taken aback by He Yan's back posture, and nodded hurriedly when he heard his question: "That's right!!"

"And then you'll have a baby!"

"There's no wedding yet!"

"To pay homage!"

"No, I swear first, I watched it on TV!"

A group of children were making noise, worrying about He Yanhui and Ling Su's wedding process.

Ling Su and He Yanhui found a bench near them and sat down, holding hands, quietly watching a group of children laughing and making noise.

The children are very forgetful, and they soon forgot where they started arguing, and they went back to the beginning after going around. The little girl with short hair was holding a small wild flower picked by the roadside, leading Holding the little boy's hand to go to church.

The two adults sitting in the corner were so quiet that even the wind almost forgot about them.

"Sometimes I always think about it." Ling Su leaned on He Yanhui's shoulder and said softly, "It would be great if nothing happened."

No need for good ones, and no bad ones.

We just quietly find a corner of the world to waste our whole life.

He Yanhui clenched his hand: "We will be fine."

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On the car back, He Yanhui calmly told his family about his proposal to Ling Su.

The Ling family didn't show much surprise, and they even felt like they had finally waited: "Xiaohe chose a good date while we were all here, just right."

"Is the Civil Affairs Bureau going to work today?" Ling's mother turned to ask grandpa after complimenting He Yan.

Grandpa raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Now go home and get your ID, there is still time to go there."

Ling Su was dragged by He Yanhui and sat in the middle, with her head lowered like a big girl who was about to get married, blushing and saying that it's okay to get the certificate, don't worry too much.

"Yes." He Yan patted his hand back.

He urgently needed something to truly prove his relationship with Ling Su.

It is a legal relationship that no one can interfere with.

Especially those who can't get involved easily.

"Then are we going to have a wedding!!!" Ling Xiaomu, who just got his driver's license, had been driving so nervously just now that he didn't even dare to say a word. A big event at home, "Wedding!!!"

"It's too late." Ling Su said, "Mom and Dad will go back in a few days."

"We can hold a small ceremony." Ling's father said, "It's a happy thing, and it's not too much to make arrangements."

"Yeah, brother, why are you always hiding it? Brother-in-law is so good-looking, you have to take it out and make fun of it!"

Ling Su smiled and looked at He Yan beside him: "Okay, have a good time."

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The two people's ID cards were obtained quickly. Today is not a particularly good day, and there are not too many people queuing at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When Ling Su and He Yanhui came out with the little red book, they still felt a little unrealistic.

Everything seemed to come too fast.

Ling Su rubbed the certificate in his hand, he didn't put it in his pocket, he didn't put it in his schoolbag, he didn't even dare to hold it in his hand.

"I..." He turned to look at He Yanhui next to him, "I'm always a little scared."

He Yanhui next to him is actually not much better. Although he is a bit older than Ling Su, who is not getting married for the first time in his life?

He dared to swear that he must have never stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau before.

The whole family waited at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and couldn't help laughing when they saw the young couple walking out with their certificates in a daze.

"Brother, look at me." Ling Xiaomu waved at them with his mobile phone, "Look at me!"

Ling Su turned her head away, blinking innocently at the camera.

"It's a pity that you didn't bring your camera out today, otherwise I would definitely be able to take a lot more." Ling Xiaomu pointed his phone at them, "How could you not bring your camera today?"

Today is a rare family day for Ling Su, so when he went out, he put down his camera and said he wanted to have a good day.

But who would have thought that going to an amusement park would end up like this?

Ling Su looked at Xiao Hong'er in his hand, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

"Go home, Mr. He." Ling Su turned to look at He Yanhui.

He Yanhui corrected him seriously.

"Call husband."

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Those who have a certificate are really different.

Ling Su fully realized this in the following days.

He Yanhui is like a little wife who has finally been recognized. After finally being straightened up, the haze of the past was swept away, and walking at home became easier.

Even when Ling Su came home once, he saw He Yanhui hugging the cat and teaching it to call him dad very seriously.

"It's almost time for He Yan to come back to you." Ling Su put down the things in his hands with a smile, and went up to save the innocent uncle, "Why are you still forcing the child?"

"The child should be picked up from an early age." He Yan smiled back and accepted the words, stood up and hugged a cat, and walked to the kitchen with Ling Su.

"Are you feeling better at home today?" Ling Su took out the beef marinated in the morning from the refrigerator and started preparing for dinner.

He Yanhui often didn't sleep well at night recently, and woke up early during the day. When he woke up today, he had a headache and could hardly stand up. He relied on Ling Su for a long time before he recovered.

Ling Su forced him to rest at home for a day.

He Yanhui helped Ling Su fight, rubbed his eyes: "It's much better."

He didn't want Ling Su to worry.

"If it doesn't work, let's go to the hospital." Ling Su looked at his somewhat pale face and said worriedly, "I'm afraid of you always like this."

He Yan shook his head back, he didn't seem to care about his own state with the handful of coriander in his hand: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well."

Ling Su frowned and sighed: "Don't pass out in two days."

They set a small ceremony and invited the family.

Guan Muzhou's family was originally invited, but they had already returned to Australia, and they had to rely on Ling's parents to purchase even the wedding candy.

"No." He Yan returned very quickly this time, "Definitely not."

He Yanhui knew that his condition was getting worse and worse, so when discussing the date, he specially chose the nearest good day.

His headaches have slowly started to become more frequent, from headaches to dizziness, and then to irregular dull pains.

It was as if there was a small wooden door in his mind that was in a precarious state and was being slammed by a siege log, and something was eager to pour out.

So He Yanhui didn't dare to sleep.

Night after night, he only dared to sit on the recliner next to Ling Su's bed, counting Ling Su's breathing and the seconds passed by the clock on the wall in the dark.

As long as you don't let yourself fall asleep, everything can at least be within your control.

That's what He Yanhui told himself.

The wedding day is just a few days away, at a small estate on the outskirts of the city.The Ling family booked a small villa and held Ling Su's wedding in the garden behind.

As the younger brother of the groom, Ling Li is not only the only best man at the wedding, but also a diligent staff member. After setting up the camera, he is always paying attention to the pictures on the screen.

Ling Su is not a flamboyant personality, even if she can share her vlogs online, she hides the secrets that should be paid attention to very well.

Ling Lilu knew that he would not post it online, but he thought, what if his brother wanted to read it later.

Such an important moment should always be recorded.

"Can the two grooms stop looking at each other?" Guan Muzhou, who had rushed back from abroad, stood at the front, wearing a dark purple velvet suit and a bow tie specially for such a formal occasion, but at the moment he was very careless The mouth is flattened figuratively, with a look of blindness.

The two grooms standing not far away looked at each other and smiled, and the elders sitting in the banquet couldn't help bowing their heads.

When the wedding march sounded, what followed was a video that Ling Xiaomu spent several days crudely editing.

Ling Li is a newcomer to editing, and the technique of editing videos is very blunt, but every picture is really moving. When he spoke, he wrote "Happy Marriage to Ling Xiaomi" by hand.

He Yanhui took Ling Su's hand, and slowly walked forward with his little groom on this path that he had reviewed countless times before.

In the video, there are the backs of the two of them facing each other in the car, and the daily life when they are quietly doing their own things in the store.There is the appearance of He Yanhui sleeping against the window, and there is the appearance of Ling Su resting his forehead on He Yanhui's back, sneaking in and coquettishly wanting to rest.

Ling Li edited very carefully, almost went through every vlog that Ling Su had taken before and He Yanhui, and cut out every scene he liked.

Ling's mother, who was sitting there, lowered her head, her eyes were a little red.

Ling Su is a child who left her family at a very young age.She is busy with work, and although she tries her best to take care of him, there are always many things that cannot be made up.

But all of this did not affect Ling Su from becoming such a warm child.

She remembered that He Yanhui told herself that Ling Su was his home.

It was this child who used himself to support the belonging of another person for the rest of his life.

"I hope that from now on, you will not suffer any harm." When Ling Su and He Yan bowed to her seriously, Ling's mother broke down in tears, "As long as the two of you are together, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Ling Su turned to look at He Yanhui next to him, smiled and promised his mother: "Okay."

"Next, let the two newcomers exchange rings." Guan Muzhou reminded them with a smile.

The rings are prepared by each of them.

Although they lived in the same bed under the same roof, the two of them hid this little surprise very tacitly.Ling Su took out a small box that she had prepared a long time ago from her suit pocket, and held it in the palm of her hand.

The small square box was printed so that his palms were a little red.

This was passed down from Ling Su's family.

An old-fashioned silver ring with almost no pendants on it, revealing traces of time in its simplicity.

"Our family has rules. Put on my ring." At this juncture, Ling Su was amazed and seriously discussed with He Yan, "I can't take it off."

He Yan opened his hands back, pushed it forward impatiently, and agreed with all his mouth, and there was a bit of eagerness that couldn't be hidden on the originally calm face: "I will definitely not pick it up, no matter what."

Ling Su smiled and put it on for him.

"What about mine?" Ling Su asked him.

"Here." He Yan lowered his head, and took out a ring from the chest pocket of his suit.

He didn't prepare a box, because the ring had been kept close to his body since he got it.

The ring is a very classic men's ring, but there is a thin circle of vines wrapped around it, which shines low-key under the light. Inside the ring is engraved the poem that He Yanhui once read to Ling Su.

jen039aienvieedet039air

I have no desire other than to love you.

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Ling Su's wedding was held very low-key, but it was unavoidable, and there were always a few people who knew about it.

"I'm married." Standing in the yard of her home, Ling Su rubbed her arms while talking to the person on the phone.

There was silence for a second, followed by the sudden sound of porcelain breaking.

"Can you say that again."

Ling Su repeated to him without hesitation: "I'm married, so in the future, don't call me again."

A gust of wind blew, causing Ling Su to shiver involuntarily.

I don't know what's going on recently, I have become more and more afraid of the cold recently.Ling Su sat down on the swing, and at the same time pulled the dazed uncle next to him, letting him lie on his lap to keep warm.

Ling Su has always been a little sun physique. When he was studying, no matter how cold it was, he could stroll to school with just a T-shirt and a school uniform jacket. When he slept with He Yanhui whose hands and feet were cold , and even acted as his human body voice-activated hot water bottle.

nbs But recently, the person who started to have cold hands and feet turned into him.As soon as he saw the wind, Ling Su would start to faint, which made He Yanhui feel so nervous during this time, that he wished to wrap Ling Su in his arms when he was walking, so that he would be completely enclosed by his own temperature.

Ling Su sniffed, wrapped her coat tightly, and tried her best to listen to what Yi Xing was saying on the phone.

He Yanhui in the room finally fell asleep, Ling Su didn't want to wake him up.

"And the person you picked up?" Yi Xing was furious.

Ling Su dangled on the swing, hugging the cat in a leisurely manner: "That's my legal partner, you'd better be respectful when you speak."

"Ling Su, I'm looking into something." Yi Xing over there suddenly changed the subject abruptly.

Ling Su didn't understand, so: "Huh?"

"When I find out, I'll tell you. But you promise me, don't get too close to that person." Yi Xing looked at the broken porcelain all over the floor, lowered his head, and stood alone in an empty dark room looking Some eerie, "the man you picked up"

Ling Su hung up the phone almost immediately.

He stood up abruptly, held onto the rope of the swing, covered his heart and paused for two seconds.

After enduring the darkness in front of him, Ling Su walked slowly into the room.

The cell phone that he held tightly in his hand never rang again.

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The next day.

Ling Xiaomu usually carried a big bag of steamed buns to push away the ivy, and when he opened the door and entered the small yard, he saw his brother leaning against He Yanhui's arms to catch up on sleep.

"Why is my brother sleepy so early in the morning?" Ling Li lowered his voice, put down the breakfast he brought for them, and put his small schoolbag on the swing beside him.

The old man who was sleeping next to the swing heard the movement, grunted lazily, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

"There's a tacit understanding between the big and the small." Ling Xiaomu joked with a smile.

He Yanhui thanked him, but he was helpless when he said it: "I don't know why, but I can sleep more and more in summer."

"There must be a lot of things going on in the store. You see, there is an announcement to close down for renovation recently. My brother thinks things through and is always worried about this and that, so he must be tired." When Ling Li replied, It seemed a little inexplicably guilty.

In fact, recently, he and Ling Su have been plotting something.

Sure enough, the first thing Ling Su did after waking up was to send He Yan to the kitchen: "You can bring me the green plum jelly I made a few days ago. It's on the top floor of the refrigerator. of."

He Yanhui has long been used to it, and calmly got up and walked in, every step and turn was extremely precise.

"Although I've seen it many times, I'm still amazed by my brother-in-law's control ability every time." Ling Xiaomu shook his head dragging his cheeks, "What kind of advanced artificial intelligence is Nima?"

He counted, and He Yanhui's actions were so regular that almost every step he took was the same.

It's completely different from their character of dawdling when they are happy and jump a few times when they are unhappy.

"Stop talking about that." Ling Su waved his hand, "What happened to what I asked you to ask?"

When it comes to business, Ling Xiaomu snapped his fingers: "It's all done for you."

He walked to the side and picked up his schoolbag, and took out a stack of brochures from it.

"After my strict comparison of the distance between buildings, the environment of the community, and the economic level, as well as my strict selection based on my elegant aesthetic taste, I helped you read these sets." Ling Xiaomu put the brochures from left to right in the Line up on the table.

Ling Su lowered her head seriously and started tasting in detail.

"I brought it." When He Yan came back out, he heard the two brothers who were usually noisy today unexpectedly quiet, "What are you doing?"

Ling Su was sober for the first time. He Yan couldn't see him, and he barely raised his head: "Ah, my brother is showing me the picture of the little girl he has a crush on."

Ling Xiaomu, who was next to him, widened his eyes instantly, silently made a neck-wiping gesture of "I'll kill you today", and closed his exaggerated mouth: "What the hell are you!"

Ling Su smiled and patted him to comfort him: "Hey, young man is still shy."

He Yan didn't doubt that he was there, just sat down with a smile, and quietly sat beside him and served Ling Su a bowl of porridge.

The weather has gradually cooled down recently, but Ling Su's appetite has not increased. Every day after dinner, he watches He Yan eat.

In the past, it was Ling Su who coaxed He Yanhui to drink those stomach-nourishing soups, but now it was reversed, and it was He Yanhui who begged Ling Su to eat a bite or two more with every meal.

While accepting He Yanhui's feeding, Ling Su took a mouthful of food without seriousness, and the cheeks that used to have a little baby fat were visibly thinner and had some edges.

But his complexion is very good, ruddy and shiny, so good-looking that Ling Xiaomu next to him is a little jealous.

It looks like a pot of small corn boiled over a slow fire.

"I'll follow you to have a look today." When sending Ling Li out, Ling Su pulled him and whispered, "Yan Hui said that he would go to the store to reconcile the accounts this afternoon."

"Okay." Ling Xiaomu had no objection, "Then you come directly when the time comes, and I'll wait for you there."

Ling Su hugged his younger brother's shoulders and sent him to the alley: "Don't tell your sister-in-law."

"I don't even know what you're doing without telling my brother-in-law." The younger brother shook his head, "Can you handle such a big matter by yourself? It's in the store and at home, and I'm going back to school soon What should you do if you are exhausted by yourself?"

"I'm not so expensive." Ling Su waved his hands, looking very indifferent, "Your brother is a man who supports an entire online celebrity store by himself. Isn't it just a matter of decoration, I can't help it. "

"The furnishing is very troublesome." Ling Xiaomu felt sorry for Ling Su after all, "You have to pick out the furniture yourself, how can it be so simple."

Ling Su shook her head: "I want to give him a surprise. And it might only happen once in a lifetime, so I want to take care of it."

"It's up to you." Ling Xiaomu straightened his schoolbag, sighed and pursed his lips to look at his brother, "You've lost weight recently."

"Is there?" Ling Su touched his cheek, "No, maybe it's just running around and exercising to be very strong! Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Ling Xiaomu sighed, shook his head and got into the taxi, beckoning to Ling Su through the window.

Ling Su happily beckoned him back, watched him leave the alley, lowered his head and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

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"Why did it take so long?" By the time Ling Su returned to the yard, He Yanhui had already packed up everything on the table.

Ling Su glanced at the brochure he had placed in the corner, and seeing that he hadn't been moved, he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "This is the first time for a young man to fall in love with a girl. Tell his brother about the boys' thoughts."

He Yanhui couldn't help laughing: "His brother looks very experienced, huh?"

Ling Su was choked and caught off guard, standing there not knowing what to say, she pursed her lips: "I"

After holding back for a long time without finding anything, Ling Su simply strode forward and began to attack with force: "I tell you, don't laugh at me! If you think of any romantic love debts, I will never end with you! "

He Yanhui was not ticklish at all, and while hiding back with a smile, he held Ling Su in his arms and scratched him: "I'm sure not."

"Why are you hahahahahaha, don't mess with me, eh! He Yanhui, I'm going to be angry with you hahahahahaha" Ling Su had no choice but to lie in He Yanhui's arms without a fight, "Together harmonious society!