Chapter 193

When the days were good, I cried to lose weight all day long. I was afraid that I would not look good when I was fat.

Now, I don't need to worry about it. Now she is thin, but she doesn't want to think about whether the clothes look good or not. All she will consider is the price of the clothes, the practicality of the clothes, whether they are wear-resistant, and whether they can be worn for several years.

So sometimes it's funny to think about it.

Because of what you want to get, you desperately want to achieve what you want to achieve. But when you do, you find that what you desperately want to get is what you don't care about now.

Ling still laughs at herself, saying that she really doesn't know why Yi Jinli still shouts for her sister, as if she cares about her and misses their time together.

Is he interested in her?

He sometimes behaved as if he liked her very much, but she could not help thinking, is this also his acting?

Ling is still shaking her head and doesn't think about it any more. Now for her, it's just one step at a time.

After washing in a hurry, she went out of the bathroom and found that she had been sitting on the paved floor, just like before, waiting for her to say good night and then go to bed.

She came forward with an awkward expression, "good night." Finish saying, hurriedly got on the bed, got into the bed.

At the moment, she just wanted to fall asleep and spend the night.

But before she closed her eyes, he leaned over to her and said, "sister, it seems that you haven't shouted for one night. I want to hear sister you call me."

She has a tight throat. If she turns her back to close her eyes now, it's too deliberate.

But if you face him...

"why, didn't elder sister promise to be like before tonight?" He said.

Ling still bit her lip. He used to act alone, but now he wants to act alone?

"Good night, ah Jin." She finally said the name.

Mingming knows that she is Yi Jin from now on, but it's only more than a month, but she feels as if it's been a long time, as if it's separated from the past and this life.

He smiled a little, then lowered his head a little, closer to her.

She knew what he meant. Before she went to bed, she still liked to touch his hair. She always said that he had good hair quality and envied his hair.

Unconsciously, it's like a habit to touch your head before going to bed.

Now, in this position, he wants her to touch his head.

Ling still put his hand gently on Yi Jin's head, and put his fingers into his hair, just as before.

But in my heart, it's another taste.

His head rubbed against the palm of her hand, murmuring, "sure enough, it's sister a here, which makes me feel at ease."

Ling still feels like satire.

Are you at ease?

But now, because of his existence, she did not feel at ease.

Finally, after touching her head, Yi Jin left and went back to the bed, and turned off the light.

"Don't turn it off!" Ling still said, after looking into each other's eyes, she said uneasily, "if it's closed, I'm afraid I can't sleep."

He stared at her thoughtfully for a moment, then smiled, "well, turn on the light."

With a sigh of relief, she lay down and closed her eyes. I don't know how long later, his voice rang again, "sister, have you ever hated someone?"