Chapter 242: Touched
After dinner, Yang Qingyin offered to take a walk on the nearby grassland.
Naturally, Luo Ziling would not refuse.
Xiaoli wisely did not follow them closely, but walked far behind.
Without the light bulb like Ye Xiaoli by his side, Luo Ziling naturally became bolder and took Yang Qingyin's hand naturally.
Yang Qingyin didn't refuse, and took the initiative to grab Luo Ziling's hand, interlocking her fingers.
However, while walking hand in hand with Luo Ziling on the grassland, Yang Qingyin thought of what Ling Ruonan had said to her in the afternoon, and couldn't help feeling depressed.
Luo Ziling didn't notice Yang Qingyin's depression, it was too dark, he didn't pay attention to Yang Qingyin's face.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days, and the moon should be pretty big." Luo Ziling looked up at the sky, and said with a little regret: "The clouds are too thick, the moon and stars are gone."
"You also said that you got up in the middle of the night to watch the starry sky with me." Yang Qingyin woke up from her contemplation, looked up at Tianhou, and said with a bit of regret: "It seems that there is no way to look at the stars today."
"Ah, it seems to be raining," Luo Ziling opened his other hand as raindrops fell from the sky, and a few raindrops immediately fell on the palm of his hand, "It's really raining."
"It seems to be raining," Yang Qingyin also felt raindrops falling.
She couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
Is this a bad omen?
Soon the raindrops became denser.
"Go back," Yang Qingyin said depressedly, "It's raining, if you don't go back, you'll get wet."
"Okay," Luo Ziling immediately agreed, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he let go of Yang Qingyin's hand and took off the jacket he was wearing.
The jacket is rainproof and has a hat.
What Yang Qingyin was wearing was just an ordinary coat, which couldn't keep out the rain.
"Put on the jacket," Luo Ziling couldn't help but put on the jacket for Yang Qingyin.
Under Luo Ziling's domineering, Yang Qingyin immediately became a good girl and stretched out her hand obediently. When Luo Ziling was zipping her up, she suddenly poked her head out, kissed him on the cheek, and then giggled, "You are such a warm man."
"Don't blame me," Luo Ziling reached out and pulled her ponytail while putting on the hat for her, "If you make fun of me again, I will punish you."
"Hmph, you still hate compliments." Yang Qingyin sniffed her cute nose dissatisfied, "You're kind of annoying."
"The reward is not enough, so I have an opinion," Luo Ziling pointed to his face.
"I'm ignoring you," Yang Qingyin naturally knew what Luo Ziling meant, blushing slightly, walked two steps quickly, and then waved to Luo Ziling, "Let's go back quickly, it will rain heavily in a while."
"You're a crow's mouth," the rain really started to fall heavily, Luo Ziling complained, took Yang Qingyin's hand and ran away immediately.
"You're getting wet," Yang Qingyin also noticed that the rain was getting heavier and heavier. After taking off the jacket, Luo Ziling, who was only wearing a thick shirt, was completely wet. She hurriedly shouted: "Let's find a place to hide Is it raining?"
"No, go back to the hotel, maybe it will keep raining." Luo Ziling didn't stop, and ran away pulling Yang Qingyin.
Yang Qingyin was wearing Luo Ziling's waterproof jacket. The large jacket not only covered her upper body, but also covered her whole body above her feet, except for her shoes, which were wet. But after running for a while, she couldn't run anymore. Panting heavily, she held Luo Ziling's hand tightly and called out embarrassedly: "Student, I can't run anymore, I'm exhausted!" gone."
Luo Ziling copied Yang Qingyin without hesitation.
A princess hugged her in her arms, with her head protected in front of her.
The wind happened to blow from behind, and Luo Ziling leaned forward, blocking both the wind and the rain.
"Student, let me down, I'll go by myself." Although Luo Ziling hugged her many times, she was no longer shy and nervous, but Yang Qingyin still felt embarrassed when Luo Ziling hugged her and ran quickly.
Not only did Luo Ziling untie the jacket for her to wear, but he also ran with her in his arms, using his body to shield her from the wind and rain. She was very moved.
"It's okay, anyway, you're so light, I can carry the two together and run," Luo Ziling joked with a giggle.
Yang Qingyin was surprisingly not annoyed, and didn't say anything, just hugged his waist tightly and leaned his head in his arms.
Luo Ziling quickly ran back to the hotel with Yang Qingyin in his arms, and Ye Xiaoli, who was following them, also rushed back all the way, but Luo Ziling, who was holding Yang Qingyin, was no slower than Ye Xiaoli. Ye Xiaoli was taken aback by such a terrifying speed.
Of course she knew that Luo Ziling was very skilled, but judging from the fact that he was able to run fast while holding Yang Qingyin alone, his physical strength must be astonishing. Combined with the previous knowledge, she can draw the conclusion that this is a strong person with biàn tài strength, and she should not be his opponent.
Ye Xiaoli was afraid that Luo Ziling would be unfavorable to Yang Qingyin. If Luo Ziling was super powerful, then she must be worried about problems.
Luo Ziling didn't care about Ye Xiaoli at all. He carried Yang Qingyin into the hotel lobby while running all the way, and then put him down.
Yang Qingyin, who was being hugged by Luo Ziling, kept panting heavily, but Luo Ziling acted like a normal person, her breathing was just a little deeper, not particularly different.
"Running so fast, are you tired?" When they got on the elevator together, Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling's half-wet clothes and said embarrassedly, "You're all wet."
"I lived at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters since I was a child, and I often went to places of five or six kilometers for activities when I grew up. Therefore, my lung capacity is larger than that of ordinary people. I can dive underwater for at least ten minutes without bubbling, and the time for strenuous exercise is not very long. For a long time, I will basically not be out of breath." Luo Ziling boasted proudly, and then said: "It's okay if I get wet, but if you get wet, it will be troublesome. You are a delicate little girl, you are wet. I’m sure I’m going to catch a cold, and a runny nose doesn’t look good.”
"Aren't you a doctor?" Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "Anyway, with you here, I don't worry about anything."
"Doctors are not omnipotent," Luo Ziling ordered immediately after opening the door with the key card, "Go and change first, and then drink some hot tea."
"It's more trembling than my grandma," Yang Qingyin cast a sidelong glance at Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling was immediately depressed, but when he was depressed, Yang Qingyin suddenly reached out to hug him, and then pecked him on the lips.
"Hee hee, someone was dissatisfied just now, are you satisfied now?"
Luo Ziling was dumbfounded again.
Seeing him like this, Yang Qingyin blushed and ran away.
Of course, no one expected that the two warm and affectionate people would have a huge disturbance soon.