The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

"Have you always changed the lights here?" As soon as Luo Ming got off the stool, he heard a cold female voice.

Jing Ling bit into a mung bean popsicle and walked slowly out of the corner.

Luo Ming was a little surprised, but within a few seconds, he came to his senses, especially the abnormality of the uncles and aunts in the community today suddenly made sense.

Everyone said that because it must be a misunderstanding.

Luo Ming suddenly felt self-heating again, and the temperature gradually increased from the bottom to the top of his neck.

Jing Ling bit her refreshing popsicle and secretly communicated with the system in her mind: "The villains in this world are so stupid and cute." From the first meeting, he couldn't hide any thoughts in his heart well. It's all been exposed through his little movements and expressions.

System: […] I don’t know for a moment whether the villain was praised or scolded.

Luo Ming avoided Jing Ling's topic, "Why are you here?"

Jing Ling shook the plastic bag in his hand and said, "I scared you yesterday and you lost your face. I will pay you today."

Luo Ming shook his head, "No need." A piece of instant noodles is worth a few dollars.

"Then I bought it anyway. It's your business whether you eat it or not. If you don't eat it, throw it away." Although she would strongly condemn him in her heart, the entire society now advocates the Disc Action and cherishes food.

As expected, Luo Ming didn't speak any more.

After a moment of silence, Luo Ming walked around Jing Ling and walked to his floor. Jing Ling followed Luo Ming leisurely.

It was not very late yet. Luo Ming lived on the sixth floor. As he walked up, people would come downstairs for a walk from time to time.

Luo Ming sometimes heard a girl's sweet voice coming from behind him before he could say anything.

"Hello, Grandpa Wang, have you prepared a meal for your granddaughter?"

"Hello, Grandma Li. Do you want to go down to eat?"

"Hey, Uncle Yao, didn't you say you wanted to buy the tofu from Auntie's house downstairs? Now you're selling it."

……

Luo Ming watched helplessly as his uncles and aunts smiled and greeted Jing Ling while winking at him.

So much so that Luo Ming realized today that no matter how old a person is, gossip is common to all people.

When he finally arrived at the door, Luo Ming couldn't help but turn around and ask Jing Ling: "How do you know them?"

"Oh, you said this," Jing Ling returned to her usual indifference, as if the sweet appearance in front of her elders just now was just Luo Ming's fantasy, "I have a sweet mouth, and everyone likes me."

It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. In the same way, no one can stop your natural charm.

System: […] Little sister, please give me some face, I’m getting more and more disgusted.

The system raised its eyebrows and sighed.

Luo Ming couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt that he had inexplicably discovered some of Jing Ling's unknown attributes.

He didn't know why, but his face was serious, but he couldn't help but feel a little smug. It reminded him of an orange cat he had raised when he was a child.

She is also like this, she is very happy in her heart, but she insists on looking like a noble and cold cat owner, but she can't help but raise her tail so high that it makes people laugh.

Luo Ming suppressed his laughter and coughed lightly, "Okay, it's so late, you should go back early."

Jing Ling: "..."

No, brother, you are obviously still trying very hard to suppress your laughter, but the topic has changed so ruthlessly, is it really appropriate, brother?

Am I just an ordinary person who makes people laugh?

Or are you just telling me now because you want to strengthen my strength to climb the sixth floor?

Jing·Toolman·Ling thought like this, and his body was naturally enveloped by low pressure.

Luo Ming pinched his hand secretly, and the two villains started fighting again in his heart.

We can't go on like this... Luo Ming warned himself in his heart that it's not too late to stop now, don't make a wrong step and make a wrong step.

Without saying another word, Luo Ming opened the door, entered, and closed the door in one go.

Jing Ling was stunned and stared at the door expressionlessly.

well.

This dog man.

Where is my 50-meter broadsword?

The system tried its best to stop the little sister: [Little sister, calm down!calm!If you actually took out the knife, you would probably be completely stunned. 】

This section of the bridge that transforms into a 50-meter sword must be captured and studied wherever it is placed.

Then do I have to feel aggrieved like this and suffer the anger of being rejected?

System: […How about you beat him up when we meet again? 】

After thinking carefully for a minute, the system gave the best solution for the young lady.

Jing Ling: "..." As expected of you.

Time passed by, and Luo Ming sat on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes were not on the TV at all.

The boring news on TV has already changed two programs.

Luo Ming didn't listen to a word.

His mind was now filled with the last impression the girl left on him at the moment he closed the door.

She held a bag of jelly and stood straight in front of the door. She didn't step forward to catch him, nor did she say anything. She just watched calmly as he hurriedly hid in his place.

Since closing the door, he didn't hear any movement, and he didn't know if she was still outside the door.

He dared not look.

A door divided his world into two parts.

His snail shell, and the world with her.

Luo Ming was lost in thought when he suddenly heard the TV blaring.

The TV in Luo Ming's home was the oldest signal TV from many years ago, using a set-top box. On windy and rainy days, it was normal for the TV screen to have snowflakes when the signal was poor.

Luo Ming turned to look out the window, and sure enough, at some point, dark clouds were coming over the outside, strong winds were blowing, and lightning struck from time to time, as if a huge thunder was brewing.

Luo Ming's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the downpour and the girl's calm eyes.

"Bang -" A bolt of lightning flashed across, accompanied by a thunderbolt that resounded across the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated.

Luo Ming wanted not to think about Jing Ling.

But not.

The girl's sometimes sweet and coquettish behavior, sometimes her deliberately pitiful appearance, sometimes her cold face, a short day, three meetings, painted a long picture, which spread out in his heart, and every stroke was full of color. , leaving an indelible mark.

It's going to rain soon. Has she gone back?

Has she found a place to live today?

In such weather, had the man who made her laugh in the morning come to pick her up?

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ming grabbed his raincoat and umbrella and rushed out of the door.

Rushing all the way downstairs, Luo Ming put on his raincoat, lit the motorcycle on fire, and rushed out of the community.

Passing by the convenience store at the entrance of the community, the aunt at the door called Luo Ming cordially.

"Hey, Luo Ming, it's going to rain. Where are you going?"

"Your girlfriend just said she didn't find you." Auntie said cheerfully, not knowing what was going on.

Luo Ming stopped his motorcycle abruptly, looking into the convenience store with a little uncertainty in his heart.

The aunt smiled even more kindly, "You are indeed a young man. It's great to fall in love."

The aunt looked satisfied with a cp fan, turned around and shouted into the store: "Hey, little girl, isn't Luo Ming back?"

I saw Jing Ling holding a few skewers of oden and eating with a satisfied look on her face.