Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 125
Lingyan had another dream tonight.

When she woke up, Lingyan's cheeks were slightly red, and her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks. She covered her face and fanned herself, trying to cool down.

Thinking of the scene in her dream, she couldn't help but want to curse.

It's all Shangdu's fault, it's okay to grab her and kiss her.

She covered her face, her ears were red.

Hiding under the blanket and biting his fingers, he couldn't see anything in the narrow space, it was dark, but the scene in his sleep became more and more clear.

damn...

Lingyan lifted the quilt, ran into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water, spent half an hour cleaning up before going out with a moon-white embroidered bag.

Qu Jin was leaning next to her, and when he saw her, he asked her in a low voice.

"Good morning, Ayayan."

Lingyan looked at him sideways: "Morning, how is your mother?"

A few days ago, she gave Qu Jin's mother acupuncture once a week, plus the traditional Chinese medicine she prepared three times a day, for three consecutive months. As long as Qu Jin's mother followed her instructions during this period, she would only be cured. .

When mentioning his mother, Qu Jin's face softened a little, and when he saw Lingyan's red and swollen lips, his eyes sank again.

"Ayayan, are you in love with that firefighter?"

Lingyan tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and answered vaguely: "Is that so."

Qu Jin gave a muffled hum, his expression was not quite right, Ling Yan glanced at it, didn't say anything, smiled, turned and left.

He stood stiffly on the spot, pursed his crimson lips, stared deeply at her back until it disappeared, and then looked away.

…………

Lingyan saw Shangdu standing at the door of the clinic from a distance, with a serious expression on his face, when he saw Lingyan, he raised his feet and ran over, holding her shoulder.

The voice was sorry: "Yayan, I'm going on a mission, and I'll be back in a week at the latest."

This news was like the empowerment of the lake, which made Lingyan calm down immediately, and she asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Jinyuan. The wetland forest over there is burning. The fire is too big and there are not enough people. I'm going to help." Shangdu spoke quickly and with a correct accent.

Lingyan pursed her lips and grabbed his sleeve: "Shall we not go?"

"Ya Yan, I'm sorry." Shang Du paused: "I'll give you an explanation when I come back, okay?"

She was a little disappointed: "Then be careful."

"I'm sorry." Shang Du patted her head, looked left and right, and kissed her on the cheek: "Wait for me to come back, baby."

Lingyan's ears burned, and she hugged him: "Then you have to send me a message, mobile number 19888*****7."

"Well, good." He glanced at the time: "Wait for me."

Ling Yan trembled suddenly, her face turned pale, remembering that he also said to her with firm eyes before: "Wait until I come back to marry you."

But he died.

Lingyan took a tight breath, her thin body trembled, she opened her mouth to stop him, but Shangdu had already gone far away.

As if struck by lightning, her mind went blank, her legs felt weak, and she staggered forward.

Lingyan supported the wall, blinked her eyes, calmed down her emotions, and adjusted her breathing.

The beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of darkness.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ling Yan thought that Shangdu would send her a message immediately when he arrived, but a day passed and he still hadn't sent it.

With no reply, she couldn't sleep.

Ling Yan moved a small bench and sat in the yard, staring at the phone in a daze.

It is October now, the night is not too cold, and the moonlight is very good.

There was no movement on the phone, and Ling Yan was emotionally unstable and uneasy. She hadn't been in such a mood for a long time, and she felt at a loss for a while.

"Little Yan, why don't you go to bed so late?" Deng Shuixiu came out wearing a thin coat. She is afraid of the cold when she is old. Everyone is still wearing short sleeves in this weather, but Deng Shuixiu has already started wearing long sleeves, plus a coat. Light jacket too.

Lingyan's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse: "Grandma."

"what happened?"

Deng Shuixiu also moved a bench, brought two purple potatoes, put them on the dry firewood, lit the straw with a lighter, spread them on top of the sweet potatoes and started roasting.

"Grandma will bake sweet potatoes for you."

"Thank you grandma." Lingyan turned off the phone screen and put it on her lap.

"Is this dating?" Deng Shuixiu asked with a smile.

"Ah."

"Tell grandma, which boy is he, so lucky." Deng Shuixiu has kind eyes, and when he speaks, his voice and tone are very comfortable.

Lingyan raised her head and looked at the sky: "Shangdu, grandma, do you know?"

Banhai Town does not say it is big or small, but as long as there is a slight disturbance, the whole town will know it in a few days.

Women in the town love to gossip.

Deng Shuixiu thought about it seriously: "Is that the firefighter?"

"alright."

"That young man is very nice. He helped me push the cart last time, but his occupation is a bit dangerous." Deng Shuixiu said slowly while adding firewood: "Just follow your heart in everything."

"Occupation is dangerous, but it is needed by the society. This job is worthy of respect, but if Xiaoyan chooses Shangdu, he must be prepared for his late return, frequent missions, injuries, and serious death."

The evening wind came slowly, carrying her voice: "I know."

"Xiaoyan has always been a smart and kind child, and God will bless you." Deng Shuixiu smiled kindly, rubbing her hands, dancing sparks hit her face, and her dark pupils also flickered with fire.

Years will leave traces on a person's body. The most intuitive thing to see when you are old is your appearance. The skin of the elderly will become old, dark spots, and wrinkles...

But what is sublimated is the calmness that has been precipitated over the years.

"Grandma, God won't bless me, it's so bad, it will only play tricks on me." Ling Yan looked at Deng Shuixiu with a smoky look.

This sentence is sincere, she is not lying.

God would not be so kind, bless her.

Deng Shuixiu just smiled and patted her knees, took off the coat on her body, and put it on her knees: "Take care of your body, if you don't keep warm, when you get old, your knees will hurt."

Ling Yan hummed twice: "Okay."

"Xiaoyan, you will have good luck, grandma knows." Deng Shuixiu put out the fire, blew on her hands, picked up the roasted sweet potatoes, it was still very hot, there were too many calluses on her hands, and she couldn't feel too much temperature.

She blew on it: "Be careful of the heat, go to bed early."

Lingyan took it: "Thank you, grandma."

Deng Shuixiu took another roasted sweet potato into the house, Ling Yan was still sitting in the courtyard, a silver shooting star streaked across the blue sky.

Lingyan thought for a while, closed her eyes, and made a wish quietly: Give Shangdu all my good luck, okay?

…………

God will not bless Ayayan, but will fulfill her wish.

On the third day, Shangdu called her and said that he would be back tomorrow.

Ling Yan smiled, Grandma is really amazing.

On the day Shangdu came back, Lingyan specially put on her favorite white cheongsam, and tied up her hair with jade hairpins.

Sitting at the door of the clinic and looking forward to it.

Until five o'clock in the afternoon, I saw a tall figure in the distance.

Lingyan stood up, with a smile on Bai Nen's face.

"Shangdu."

　Babies will update during the day~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)