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Chapter Twelve

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    The sprain on the foot is a bit painful, but fortunately it is only mild and does not hurt the bones.  After a checkup at the hospital, plus ice packs and medication, it was already late when I got home.

    The doctor told her not to wear high heels for a week. Meng Jingshu glanced at her shoes, but didn't let her go by herself, and slipped her back all the way.

    Jiang Ying stared at his temples and said, "Am I very light?"

    Meng Jingshu said: "Well, it looks like a cat."

    Jiang Ying said: "Then why are you sweating?"

    Meng Jingshu paused and said: "Yes, I lied, you are very heavy."

    Jiang Ying: ""

    After changing his slippers at home, Jiang Ying was finally able to walk freely, but at a slow speed.

    She was busy sorting the things in the shopping bag and putting them in the refrigerator, while Meng Jingshu looked at her residence calmly.

    The bachelor apartment is not big in size. When entering from the door, the kitchen is on the left and the bathroom is on the right, and the living room, bedroom, and balcony are all connected to each other at a glance.  Except for a few posters on the wall and a few aromatherapy bottles on the table and cabinet, there are not many beautiful decorations that girls like in the room, everything is simple.  Things are a bit messy, but clean.

    The bed with the largest floor space is also the messiest, with the quilt rolled into a ball, a few plush toys next to the pillow, and a few pieces of clothes at the end of the bed.  Meng Jingshu smiled after seeing it.

    After Jiang Ying finished packing the ingredients, she took out the ointment and prepared to wash her face. Turning around, she saw that he was observing her bed. She was not embarrassed, but instead warned viciously: "Don't say I'm a mess, or I will drive you out."

    Meng Jingshu: "I didn't say anything, you said it yourself."

    Jiang Ying snorted and moved slowly to the bathroom.

    Meng Jingshu couldn't stand it anymore, so he brought her over again.

    Jiang Ying muttered softly: "The strength is really great"

    Meng Jingshu twitched the corners of his lips, but didn't make a sound, and waited for her by the door with his hands folded.

    Jiang Ying approached the mirror, carefully removed her makeup, frowned, disinfected the wound, and then applied ointment with a cotton swab.  She waved her hand to fan the wind for a while, and when the medicine dried up, she put a Band-Aid across her nose.

    After posting it, I burst out laughing.

    Meng Jingshu looked at her in the mirror and smiled for no reason.

    How can a person change so many emotions in just a few hours?  You were so angry when you were beaten, and you were so fierce when you scolded others, but now looking at the wound, you can still laugh?

    Jiang Ying answered his doubts: "I look like a character in "Fantasy Westward Journey". Is it calledShen Tianbing? The eyes are big, and there is a band-aid on it."

    What an ancient game

    It was popular in their fourth and fifth grades, right?

    Meng Jingshu was recalled by her, and after a moment, she shook her head and said, "It's not a soldier of the gods."

    Jiang Ying: "Isn't it? Who is that? There must be this person. I'm very impressed. He can wink," she said, blinking her right eye in the mirror, "It's like this."

    Meng Jingshu didn't speak for a while, Jiang Ying looked at him in the mirror, and urged him: "Don't you have any impression? I feel like I will see you often Think about it."

    After waiting for a few more seconds, he said: "Is it wearing a helmet? Standing at the gate of Tiangong?"

    It coincided with the memory, Jiang Ying nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes! That's him!"

    Meng Jingshu: "That is the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, npc."

    Jiang Ying was a little disappointed: "Ah what I look like is just a mediocre npc."

    Meng Jingshu laughed and said, "Did Mr. Jiang play online games when he was in school?"

    Jiang Ying was proud: "Of course."

    After taking care of the wound on her face, she was about to leave the bathroom. In the cramped space, she turned around and faced the person at the door.

    The warm yellow light in the bathroom is pouring quietly, and time seems to stop gently.

    After a long while of sudden silence, he asked in a low voice, "Aren't you taking off your glasses?"

    "Huh?" Jiang Ying was puzzled.

    "It's just" He searched for information in his mind, "The kind of contact lenses that can make the eyes bigger, calledcolor contact lenses?"

    I wanted to ask before.  Her eyes are not very big, but the pupils are big, black and bright.  He would dream from time to time recently that she was looking at him at night, in those ambiguous moments, with her eyes covered by a layer of water vapor.  I always feel like I can suck people in.

    Jiang Ying said unhappily: "I didn't wear colored contact lenses! My eyeballs are always like this. I had an operation the year before last, and now I don't wear glasses."

    She pushed Meng Jingshu aside and squeezed out from the gap between him and the doorGo, limp over to the table and sit down.

    She did laser surgery after graduating from university.  I blocked him in the first semester of my senior year, and I haven't seen him since then, whether intentionally or not.

    Maybe he never saw her clearly.

    The atmosphere suddenly slipped to freezing point.

    Only ten minutes later, the sky had already darkened, and only the bathroom was lit. Jiang Ying sat silently at the table with her hands folded, shrouded in darkness.

    Meng Jingshu walked over a few steps, seeing her sullen and angry look, unconsciously lowered her voice: "It seems that you said before that laser is scary, so I thought you would not perform surgery."

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    is that so?

    Jiang Ying said slowly: "Is there? When?"

    Meng Jingshu said: "When I was in high school, I once heard you discussing with some girls very loudly."

    It seems that there is such a thing

    Oh well.

    Cloudy and sunny.

    Jiang Ying praised him: "The memory is really good."

    ""

    Before just now, Meng Jingshu never knew that he remembered these things.

    His questions and explanations today came for no reason.

    He didn't want to recall, but someone reminded him.

    It was almost six o'clock, and it was completely dark. Jiang Ying pointed to turn on the living room lights, and said, "It's time for dinner."

    Meng Jingshu came back to his senses and said, "What to eat? I'll go out and buy."

    "No need, I'll do it myself today." Jiang Ying stood up with her hands propped up, and said proudly, "Let my brother treat you to a meal."

    "" Meng Jingshu said indifferently, "Who do you say is brother."

    He remembered that she was born a year younger than himself.

    Jiang Ying: "Hee hee." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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