"It's so good," Ling'er choked.
"That's great" Qi Yang whispered in Ling'er's ear and took Ling'er into his arms with his left hand that was not holding the frame. Unlike Ling'er, he is not afraid of bumps and discomforts. He is only afraid that Ling'er will be worried and sad. It's great that Ling'er can no longer worry about herself
Ling'er, who was overjoyed, ignored a problem at this moment. Even if the road was not as bumpy as before, the carriage at this time was better than usual. Lots of bumps. Ling'er didn't feel any discomfort, but it didn't mean that Qi Yang, who had an old injury that wasn't healed, would also feel better.
Ling'er didn't expect that Qi Yang wouldn't say it stupidly. He thought he could still endure this discomfort without changing his expression.
After Ling'er was overjoyed, she realized that she had taken the initiative to throw herself into Brother Yang's arms, her face flushed with shame. Although Brother Yang didn't push her away, she still couldn't help but worry that Brother Yang would think her behavior was too frivolous.
Although he was reluctant to give up, Ling'er still withdrew from Brother Yang's arms. She lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Brother Yang.
Ling'er's shy appearance made Qi Yang feel affection in his heart, and his eyes sparkled with affection. It's a pity that Ling'er missed it because he lowered his head.
When Ling'er raised his head again, Qi Yang had already restrained his emotions and closed his eyes slightly.
Ling'er felt unbelievable that Brother Yang fell asleep like this. Because Qi Yang was sitting there upright at this time, only holding the frame of the car with his left hand, and there was no other support for his body.
However, Ling'er still took out the blanket from the big bundle beside him.
Qi Yang opened his eyes when he heard the movement.
"Ah, you didn't sleep," Ling'er said in surprise when she turned around.
"I'm just closing my eyes to rest my mind. If you're tired, girl, take a rest," Qi Yang said with a smile. He knew that Ling'er was worried that he would catch a cold and wanted to cover himself with a blanket.
"I'm not tired either. Since you haven't slept yet, let's eat some pastries first." Ling'er put the blanket aside and took the bag of food prepared by Yang Yun.
Qi Yang frowned slightly. It's not that he's not hungry, he just has no appetite for the food prepared by Yang Yun. Especially at this time he didn't feel very comfortable.
Ling'er didn't notice Brother Yang's resistance and focused on the food in his hand. She praised, "These pastries are so exquisitely made. The girl must have specially asked the kitchen to prepare them."
Qi Yang couldn't help but darken his face, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Ling'er also knew that these pastries were prepared by Yang Yun for him, so why did he still give them to him to eat? His expression was so relaxed and happy
"This one looks the most delicious. Brother Yang, try it" Ling'er I selected a piece of pastry that looked soft and glutinous and handed it over.
The more Qi Yang listened, the angrier he became, and asked coldly, "Girl, don't you care at all?"
"Ah, what do you care about?" Ling'er was startled, obviously not following Brother Yang. ideas.
“First the cushions, then the pastries.” Qi Yang finished speaking resentfully and simply turned his head and ignored Ling’er..
Although Qi Yang only said eight words, Ling'er was such a smart person and he reacted immediately. Brother Yang is right to blame himself for not taking advantage of Yang Yun's matter. Under normal circumstances, Yang Yun would have bad thoughts about Brother Yang, and she should indeed reject all Yang Yun's good intentions. But how can it be considered a normal situation now?
Ling'er put the cakes in his hand back into the bag, approached Brother Yang, and said softly, "I really don't care about this. I don't care at all because I care. Only you"