Life in the third year of high school was a bit boring, at least for Lin Luran, but she didn't stay in school for a long time.

Because the answers she handed in for each exam are good enough, and her health is not very good, the teacher turned a blind eye to her absence from class.

In the spare time, Lin Luran didn't have much time for laziness, and more of it was to follow the people's plan to participate in various dinners to broaden his network, and strive to have a place in the Lin Group as soon as possible.

She is just an adult, wearing an exquisite dress and beautiful stiletto heels, like a deer that has strayed into it, but her calm attitude and words that are neither humble nor humble seem to be in it, so that others have to say that she is worthy of it It is Lin Zhou's child.

When they talked about Lin Zhou, they had to think of the new head of the Lin Group. Some people thought that Yu Lin was purely lucky. He got married and her husband died at the wedding, so he directly took over the huge inheritance, but that was only a small part. However, anyone who has a keen sense of smell on this matter will be able to detect that it is unusual.

It is like the fin of a shark floating on the sea surface, and unknown dangers are hidden in the deep seabed.

The banquet ended with laughter and laughter, and Lin Luran walked to the door. The sky did not know when it was raining, and the flashing neon lights of the hotel seemed more and more lonely at night.

Lin Luran stood in front of the hotel wearing a little black dress, avoiding the coldness of early autumn.

The shadow of the umbrella was suddenly projected in front of her eyes, Lin Luran turned his head and saw the boy holding the umbrella for her.

Li Ya stood by and looked at her without blinking, and said softly, "I'll take you back."

"No need," Lin Luran walked a few steps to the side, left the range of the umbrella, looked at Li Ya and said, "Someone will come to pick me up."

"You don't need to do this, you don't need it."

Lin Luran has already said it very clearly, and he said it more than once.

Li Ya and her are in the same circle, so they naturally know what happened in her family and what she wants to do, so they want to help her just like her.

Lin Luran was a little helpless. Even if she wasn't in the honeymoon dungeon with her wife, she didn't need such help in the original mission world.

"I did it myself, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Ya's face was a little embarrassed, he looked at Lin Luran with a sad but stubborn expression.

Lin Luran stopped answering the call, she knew that the best way to deal with it was to deal with it coldly, which was more persuasive than thanking and refusing.

"The person who picked me up is here."

Lin Luran spoke suddenly, and took a step forward.

Her words caused Li Ya to cast her eyes on the black luxury car that was slowly approaching. The bodyguard of the co-pilot got out of the car and opened the rear door with an umbrella, and a pair of long legs stepped out from inside.

The one who came out was also a young woman with a natural elegance and nobility. Li Ya subconsciously held her breath and watched the beautiful woman approaching with an umbrella, like a colorful ink painting.

"go home."

Her voice was very cold, like the lingling sound of jade and stone hitting each other.

Yu Lin stretched out his hand, Lin Luran held it naturally, and stood under the umbrella, walking through the dense rain curtain together with Yu Lin.

It wasn't until the car drove away that Li Ya came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly realized who that woman was, with inexplicable doubts appearing on his face.

Shouldn't Lin Luran be hostile to that woman? Isn't their relationship not as bad as it looks on the surface, but the gesture just now was too close?

In the quietly driving car, Lin Luran leaned on Yu Lin's body in a relaxed posture. This car is full of Yu Lin's people, which is within the reasonable range of collapsed people.

Yu Lin touched the girl Cibai's neck with his hand, as if rubbing a cat.

The relationship between them made Yu Lin not need to bother with the unknown boy just now. Sometimes the character's admiration for the tasker is mostly based on the body of the original owner of the tasker. The person just now should belong to the former, of course there are many people Admiring the tasker itself.

Thinking of this, Yu Lin's eyes darkened, and he recalled some things that made him unhappy.

When she and Lin Luran hadn't confirmed their relationship and were flirting with each other in the mission world, there were always some Lin Luran's admirers that bothered her, and when Lin Luran didn't feel anything about those people's thoughts, she She was about to drown Jinshan Temple with jealousy. If she hadn't had to abide by the character design, she would have killed her rival in love long ago. Fortunately, Xiao Lu saw through it later and never talked to those people again.

"what happened?"

Lin Luran looked up at Yu Lin's expression, and asked a little lazily.

There's no one in the world who understands his wife's facial language better than she does, and this look is 100% a little unhappy, but not to a high degree.

Yu Lin shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

She didn't want to say it, she didn't want Lin Luran to remember the passers-by she met in the fast travel mission, those people should not be worth mentioning, and Lin Luran would forget about them.

Lin Luran thought it was a matter of work, so he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to lie in his wife's arms and smell the fragrance of his wife.

After removing make-up, washing and taking a shower, it's getting late.

The rain outside is still falling, and it seems to be able to fall into the bottom of people's hearts through the cold glass.

"I still have class tomorrow..."

The thin trembling voice is like a flower with raindrops on its branches, trembling with a little overwhelmed, as if it will be blown away by the rain and the wind at any time.

In the faint and indistinct sound, Yu Lin gave a low laugh and said "OK".

Autumn in this city is extremely changeable, alternating hot and cold, with some itching that makes people's bones crawl.

Diffuse into the bone marrow.

Moist, tangled, sticky.

They have tacitly forgotten the shackles that do not belong to them. No matter what task, plot, or character design, they are no longer people who act according to the established plot, but themselves, Lin Luran and Yu Lin.

She is like a naked/naked island, and her lover is the birds, the sailboats, the never-ending sea wind and waves, and she always welcomes her arrival frankly and warmly without any concealment.

"Little Deer, your hair has grown longer."

Yu Lin twisted a hair from his body. It was black and slender, and belonged to Lin Luran.

Lin Luran lazily responded, feeling that it didn't matter, but after a few seconds he felt troublesome again.

"Cut it back."

"I'll help you."

Yu Lin's fingers passed through the satin-like black hair and landed on his lover's beautiful butterfly bone.

Lin Luran sneered: "When did you master this craft?"

"Extraordinary talent," Yu Lin smiled narrowly, "You know it."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin Luran recalled the first time they met, Yu Lin's extraordinary talent made her think that she had met the scumbag of Neptune.

Lin Luran still wanted to laugh and say something, when a beep sounded in his mind, and a greeting from the system came.

"Sixi sent it to you too?"

Seeing Yu Lin's expression, Lin Luran asked without any surprise.

"It seems that the task is indeed a little tight."

This is actually expected. The task of passing through the game is inherently heavy. Every tasker needs to be selected and reviewed layer by layer. Excellent talents are limited. It is good that the superiors are willing to give them such a long vacation treated.

"Go back to work after this, I really can't bear it."

Lin Luran sighed, after going to work, we will really be apart.

Maybe she is fighting in cultivation, and Yu Lin is doing parkour in the last days.

"Again."

Yu Lin teased her: "No more classes?"

Lin Luran waved his hands gracefully: "Don't worry about him so much."

Lin Luran knew that they were actually lucky to know and love each other.

When the tasker becomes the tasker, everything in the past becomes the past, and it has nothing to do with them.

The fetters of the past are cut off and can no longer be recovered, even if they form a group, but they have no destination for their souls, people have no roots to tie them, their souls are floating, and they are lonely in the crowd.

They watch each other, even if they travel through different time and space, they will not be lonely, because they have a home.

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There are two more chapters and it will be over. This purely sweet article with no plot is written for relaxation. It has been procrastinating for a long time. Thank you for your tolerance.

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