After the villain was reborn, he found out that he had a childhood sweetheart.

Lin Xiangling had no choice but to follow.

Given their relationship, inviting Lin Yun to visit the rental house was a very normal thing to do. After all, she had also been to Lin Yun's house.

Besides, it was she who concealed her injury and made Lin Yun worry. Lin Yun came all the way here, so inviting Lin Yun to have a cup of tea was the way to entertain guests.

but……

So sudden.

Without any preparation, Lin Yun was about to walk into her shabby little nest - Lin Yun was a very sensible person and probably wouldn't go to her bedroom, but even if it was just the living room, Lin Xiangling couldn't help but feel inferior.

The only drinks at home were ice cola wholesaled by Chen Qila and loose tea leaves that cost a few dollars per pound.

It would be inadequate to use it to find Lin Yun.

It's not that she was thinking about matching Lin Yun's identity. Lin Yun did not have high demands on the material things around him just because of his identity as the young master of the Lin family. The drinks and food he usually drank were not much different from those of other boys. What really embarrassed Lin Xiangling was that she did not want to show her disgraceful side in front of Lin Yun.

Living in a village in the city is not a sin, but the environment here is indeed poor.

Fortunately, Lin Yun did not show any discomfort. He passed through the narrow alley between two self-built buildings that was filled with smelly water and even jumped over it flexibly by stepping on a few bricks.

"You are very skilled, young man!" Chen Qila gave a thumbs up. "Hey, you seem to be very familiar with the environment here."

"Is it weird?"

"Of course it's strange! Brother, you look like a respectable person. You should have never lived in a place like this, right?"

Lin Yun did not answer, but smiled noncommittally.

When I was down and out in my previous life, I also lived in a village in the suburbs, but not this village.

In fact, the urban villages in Beicang are almost all the same.

Dirty, narrow, cramped and dark.

Chen Qila recognized the brand of Lin Yun's watch. Although his clothes were low-key, the texture was also extraordinary. Despite this, she did not shrink back like Lin Xiangling.

As for bands, rich people have seen so many places like bars and nightclubs that they have become numb to them.

Anyway, the little brother seemed very gentle and friendly, and he was Xiao Xiangling's suspected ambiguous object, so Chen Qila showed her familiar enthusiasm:

"I originally shared this place with a graduate who sold insurance, but she made a mistake and was fired by the company. She went back to her hometown to take the civil service exam. Later, I rented it to Xiao Xiangling... Please come in!"

To be honest, Lin Xiangling admired Sister Qila very much for being able to speak so much to Lin Yun so calmly.

As a result, less than a minute after Lin Yun sat down, a large cockroach, which is common in the local area, majestically crawled over the wall next to Lin Yun.

Even Chen Qila was a little embarrassed now: "Ahaha... I usually put cockroach repellent, maybe it rained a while ago and it went down the sewer..."

Snapped!

Lin Yun didn't say anything, picked up a slipper and slapped the cockroach to death on the wall with precision.

Wrapping the body with toilet paper, Lin Yun asked Chen Qila: "Do you have a fire? Burn it."

"Yes, I have it." Chen Qila handed the lighter to Lin Yun without hesitation, and habitually handed him a cigarette.

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

"Ahahaha..." Chen Qila put away the cigarette and was silent for a long time. She couldn't help but asked curiously, "Why are you so skilled?"

"what you mean?"

"Living in a rotten house for a long time will lead to this habit... Nowadays, children from well-off families are too lazy to deal with the dead cockroaches."

"Don't treat me as an immortal man who is detached from the world!" Lin Yun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

It was not known whether she had seen through the clues or Lin Xiangling had said something to her, but Chen Qila seemed to have automatically judged him to be a kid from a wealthy family.

Lin Yun came here not to show off his wealth, but to further gain Lin Xiangling's trust.

66. Lin's Massage, Green and Healthy

Trust is like a top laner with long arms fighting against short arms, it all depends on pulling.

Being kind and gentle alone may not earn trust. As the saying goes, a little kindness will be repaid with a big kindness. Simply being nice to her will only make the little pig feel at a loss.

A healthy friendship should be one of mutual giving and trying to maintain an equal relationship.

Lin Xiangling is afraid of causing trouble to others, which is normal. Lin Yun has investigated her background and found that growing up in such a family, cowardice is the norm.

I don’t dare to trust others’ kindness to me, and I don’t dare to owe others anything.

Of course Lin Yun had to help her solve the problem of the injury she suffered while practicing archery. Otherwise, given her spending habits, she would have to hold on until she recovered naturally.

Some of her ideas cannot be said to be wrong, but they are not suitable for future development. Lin Yun wants to help her gradually change.

The first thing is to let her learn to ask for help, learn to rely on friends appropriately, and not to handle everything by herself.

So when Lin Yun came to her house in a very forceful manner, causing her trouble first and then helping her, Lin Xiangling was not so resistant anymore.

These are the routines summed up in the process of raising two childhood sweethearts...

Lin Yun simply had dinner here.

Chen Qila stocked up on some dried noodles and some instant noodles sold at low prices by e-commerce platforms.

Noodles, ham and an egg, a simple meal.

Lin Xiangling bit her noodles and occasionally glanced at Lin Yun. She felt as if she had "survived a disaster". She thought Lin Yun would not be able to adapt here, but in fact, he was not at all. Lin Yun sat on a small stool and ate noodles, as naturally as if he had stepped out of that black luxury car.

At this point, after dinner, Lin Yun asked Lin Xiangling to help her solve her injury problem. She really couldn't refuse, but she still struggled and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital. The hospital is too expensive."

Her medical insurance won't cover much, and this isn't a clear-cut illness like a cold or fever, so she might need to undergo various tests. Children from average families can often figure out at a very young age what kind of illness would cost a lot of money to go to the hospital.

"Then let's not go to the hospital." Lin Yun was very confident. "I know how to do massage. Let me give you a massage first, and then I'll go buy you some medicine."

Chen Qila added: "I have applied a blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing plaster, but it doesn't seem to be of any use..."

"This is useless. You don't get hurt often, do you? Anyway, leave it to me."

Lin Xiangling suddenly remembered that Lin Yun often pinched the bodies of his two childhood sweethearts. She was extremely envious when she saw it at that time, but when it was her turn, she hesitated. Is this really something that she, Lin Xiangling, can enjoy?

In her imagination, it would take a long time before she could get the qualification.

Now, let alone anything else, just thinking of Lin Yun's hands wandering on her body, the close and powerful physical contact... Lin Xiangling blushed and her heart beat faster instantly.

But in comparison, going to the hospital would hurt her wallet, so after weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xiangling finally decided to accept Lin Yun's massage.

This was for the purpose of recuperating from her injuries, and was a serious matter. She definitely did not want to take advantage of Lin Yun.

Because she had to entertain Lin Yun, Lin Xiangling did not change into loose pajamas after returning home. Now that Lin Yun said he wanted to massage her arms and shoulders, she was even more afraid to change. She was a very conservative girl and was especially shy in front of Lin Yun. She felt embarrassed if she exposed too much around her collarbone.

I just wore my school uniform shirt.

Lin Yun didn't think much about it and rubbed his hands behind Lin Xiangling who was sitting upright.

"I'm starting!"

“Hmm…Hmm~”

Things like massage, bone setting, and physical therapy require experience. Chen Qila grew up in her grandfather's clinic and is quite familiar with them.

Generally speaking, any project that involves purely manual manipulation of the human body requires a lot of practice to achieve a high level.

Even the ear cleaner at the bottom of the contempt chain in the health care industry has to clean hundreds of ears before he feels comfortable!

At first, when Lin Yun said he could give massage, Chen Qila didn't believe it. She even suspected that Lin Yun wanted to take the opportunity to advance his relationship with Xiao Xiangling. Physical contact is one of the most classic ways to heat up relationships between men and women.

However, when Lin Yun began to display his skills, he immediately made Lin Xiangling moan repeatedly, the kind of humming sound that could not be held back from her throat due to the pleasure, which she tried hard to suppress but still came out. Chen Qila opened her mouth wide when she heard it.

Wow↗↘→↗!

Lin Yun has real skills... Looking at his techniques, he must have worked in a (legitimate) massage parlor for at least ten years. So, he entered the industry when he was in elementary school?

Considering that her brother's family was well-off, Chen Qila asked with a burning gaze, "Little brother, is your family also in the medical industry?"

"No."

"What about you? So awesome?"

"I have two childhood sweethearts. We have a very good relationship since we were young... I learned this from them."

If you find any unreasonable skills in someone of Lin Yun's age, don't ask. If you do, it's Qingmei's fault.

Anyway, no one else can verify it.

Lin Xiangling moved her ears, and the originally comfortable warmth in her body was now filled with a hint of melancholy.

What she considered an invaluable opportunity was actually a service that other women had been able to enjoy since childhood... In fact, it couldn't really be called a service, but rather a harmonious and loving mutual help between childhood sweethearts!

If she could have known Lin Yun since childhood, how great it would be...

Chen Qila was very open-minded and said to Lin Xiangling cheerfully, "That's great. Those who planted the trees will enjoy the shade."

"...Sister Qila, please stop making fun of me." Lin Xiangling forced a smile. She thought, if she had a choice, she would rather be Lin Yun's practice partner when his skills were not good. In that case, at least Lin Xiangling could proudly announce that she had played an important role in Lin Yun's growth and played an indelible role, instead of being like in reality, where Lin Yun was good to her but she had nothing to repay him.

People with delicate minds are always prone to sadness. Lin Xiangling was immersed in the subtle emotions and did not notice that because the school uniform shirt was tight on her body, and Lin Yun's massage was very strong, it pulled the shirt, causing the two buttons on her chest to bear a tension close to the limit...

In short, accompanied by the sound of textile breaking, the beautiful scenery jumped out, and from Lin Yun's perspective, he happened to see it clearly.

Lin Yun was stunned, and an ancient Chinese sentence floated through his mind:

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the waves are like angry waves.

Then, the shirt pulled the undershirt off and slid down, as if a snow rabbit that had stored a lot of food for the winter and was therefore plump and well-nourished trembled. The cherry-colored halo and the fresh and tender fruits that were slightly darker in color and looked even more delicate were clearly displayed in front of Lin Yun.

The sudden visual impact made Lin Yun stop his hand for some unknown reason, and he stared at it for a few seconds with a confused look on his face.

During these few seconds, his mind was blank.

"ah!!"

After shouting, Lin Xiangling covered her chest and ran into the small bedroom where she lived.

Lin Yun and Chen Qila just stared at each other, it was quite awkward.

Who would have thought that such an oolong incident could happen during a green, healthy and pollution-free therapeutic massage...

Chen Qila was the most talkative and spoke first: "I can testify for you that it was an accident and no invasive behavior occurred..."

The door opened a crack, and Lin Xiangling poked her head out, her face flushed as she said, "Brother Lin Yun, I, I know it was an accident, I won't blame you, um!"

boom!

Glancing at the closed door, Chen Qila laughed awkwardly: "Hahaha, I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere, why did this kid take it so seriously?"

"..."

67. Because I care, I hesitate

Lin Yun went downstairs to the drugstore and bought a box of salicylic acid pain-relieving patches and a box of special medicine for treating muscle cartilage strain. This stuff is usually used by people with gout to lower uric acid, but it actually has a miraculous effect on conventional soft tissue injuries.

In total, it cost less than fifty yuan, and it is estimated that less than half of it will be used, but it can solve Lin Xiangling's problem, and the rest can be stored to prevent the next injury.

To be honest, after his rebirth, Lin Yun was very grateful for the time he spent working independently in his previous life, which helped him develop many practical skills, such as treating himself... Going to the hospital inevitably costs more money. Not to mention anything else, just the Chinese patent medicines used to generate income are prescribed to you.

Back at the rental house, Lin Xiangling was unwilling to come out to see him. This was normal. After all, she was a very conservative and shy girl. If a boy saw her wearing only a bra, of course she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

What bad luck... Lin Yun complained secretly, but there was nothing more he could do. He put down the medicine and left.

……

Nothing happened overnight.

Chen Qila got off work on time, stored her bass in the utility room of the bar, rejected the advances of several drunk and suspicious men, and took the early subway back to the village in the city.

I bought fried dumplings stuffed with corn and water chestnuts from a breakfast cart and ate them while standing and watching the rising sun.

In fact, she doesn't really like being a bassist, but she often does it. The reason is very simple. You can understand it by going to the nearby university and looking at the young people who love music.

In a university with a rich extracurricular life and a large enough scale, if you want to form a band, you can find countless lead singers who think they are among the top ten on campus but are actually at the KTV level, half-baked guitarists trained in the assembly line of the Children's Palace extracurricular classes, keyboard players who have no knowledge of music theory but can make do, and half-baked drummers trained in the assembly line of the Children's Palace extracurricular classes.

The only thing is that it’s hard to find a bassist.

Chen Qila needs to earn money to live, and also wants to save money to release an album, so she has to cater to market demand.

It's relatively easy to earn a salary as a bassist.

As for hobbies, they are meaningless in front of making money. This is the world of adults!

Wiping her mouth and sighing, Chen Qila bought another cup of sweet soy milk, sipped on the straw, rode her electric scooter, and went home at lightning speed.

Lin Xiangling has woken up.

She always gets up early, usually reciting her lessons on the balcony or doing her homework on the dining table.

But today, he was curled up on the sofa, holding his cell phone, looking very conflicted.