Chapter 182: Too deep into the play
Chapter 182
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Since it is difficult to get off the road, then don’t just stop off, too lazy to get off.
Immediately, Ye Ling reached out and pressed the doorbell again. Dong Xiangjiang probably won’t open the door... There is no pressure to do this. I’m so cute and cute.
Thinking of this in his heart, Ye Ling set off and sat on the ground, preparing to have a long talk.
"Click."
The door opened smoothly, wearing only shorts and shorts, Dong Xiangjiang, who exposed her snow-white arms and thighs, looked at Ye Ling sitting cross-legged on the ground strangely.
"What's the matter?"
"Ahem cough cough cough cough!"
Ye Ling's face turned red in an instant, and he coughed violently, as if he was in the late stage of tuberculosis. He couldn't stop coughing at all. Unexpectedly, Banxian also had miscalculations.
"Are you okay?!"
Ye Ling seemed to be really serious, and Dong Xiangjiang's face couldn't help but become even more strange.
"I'm fine."
While coughing, he took the opportunity to get up. Ye Ling put his back on his forehead, as if he was under the sunlight, and his whiteness was a little dazzling.
"Well, I'll ask about the schedule."
Ye Ling's eyes rolled and soon came up with an excellent reason. He didn't even make Xiao Jinmu and asked if he had any questions.
"I'll take leave."
Dong Xiangjiang didn't look very good. She refused directly, which was even more straightforward than before.
"Oh. OK."
Ye Ling nodded and turned around and walked away. However, the expression on his face seemed a little heavy. He wanted to speak but stopped.
"that……"
Just as he had just taken a step, he quickly turned back and was about to say something, but found that the door had been closed gently.
"call."
After breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Ling pressed the doorbell again with a desperate attempt. Some things would not be pleasant to vomit.
"I couldn't...kill that woman..."
Just now, Dong Xiang's voice came into Ye Ling's ears through the door.
Ye Ling was stunned. Then there was the indescribable sorrow and sigh. Is this still the case?
"It's okay, didn't you say it? I support it no matter what decision you make."
Ye Ling reached out and stroked the door sign in Dong Xiang's room quietly, muttering as if he was whispering.
"It's great to have family members. Even if you can't see each other for the time being, you'll just quarrel even if you meet them. Even if the concepts are different, don't we just hope that each other will live a good life? Even if... what you think is beautiful looks so bad in the eyes of each other."
Ye Ling was thinking about something in his mind, and unconsciously, his tone became low. He thought of his former self. He could understand some of Lao Ye's actions, but he was still persistent in pursuing what he wanted. It is understandable, but sorry...
"You don't have to care. It's rare that humans can ignore the identity of ghouls, right?"
Ye Ling enlightened Dong Xiang as much as possible and comforted him: "Miss Guiwei must have realized that ghouls are not hungry beasts, they are the same as humans. They have feelings, even exactly the same, but... they are more special and not so difficult to accept."
Dong Xiang leaned against the door, listened to Ye Ling's quiet words, and the originally arrogant arm movement gradually relaxed, and his hands fell on his legs.
"It seems like you are a human being."
Dong Xiangjiang finally spoke, her eyes half-hung, and tears flashed faintly.
"I..."
Ye Ling's tone of speaking was unconsciously immersed in it. He was too immersed in the role and almost let his identity go, but it was always easy to remedy it.
"Growing up in a human family, for a long time, he was always human, until... So, it's okay to say that my heart is human. Or I am just a half-baked freak, haha."
Ye Ling said, smiling self-deprecatingly. Of course, this is just entertainment. He never needs to worry about his identity and bloodline.
"sorry……"
"ah?"
Ye Ling was confused by Dong Xiangjiang's stupid apology. It seemed that he was comforted by the side of the comfort of his script. The script was not written by him at all.
"That's fine, you have a good rest."
Ye Ling felt relieved, details were not important, and now he could leave with confidence.
Looking back at Dong Xiangjiang's door sign, Ye Ling rolled into his room and lay down on the bed. He left all the things in the store to Xiao Jinmu, and Ye Ling was not so stupid to go back to take the shift.
Dong Xiangjiang kept lowering her head after Ye Ling left, as if thinking about something. Finally, she looked up and showed a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Ye Ling slept in the room all night, but the next morning, no one asked him to get up. As a giant sleeping race, Ye Ling naturally slept.
"zero."
Ye Ling was rolling the quilt comfortably, and the nightmare sounded in his ears again, but the name changed again.
“What’s going on now?”
Ye Ling was already immune to this thousand-faced guy, and his eyes narrowed a slit with difficulty, as if he was pressed against a thousand-pound object, and it was difficult to open it.
"A book of Chinese characters has been taught."
Bingpo said with an ugly expression.
"What and what?"
Ye Ling had no relevant concepts in his mind, and he didn't know much about Bingpo's situation. He just felt that it was inexplicable.
"Hyumi is going to the bookstore with her mother. No matter how much I drag it, it will only drag it to this day."
According to the trajectory of fate, when Hinami's mother Ryoko had an accident, they met a ccg staff member who was casting a net in District 20 on the way back from the bookstore.
"Did you say this?"
Ye Ling sat up wrapped in a quilt, was silent for a while, and then said, "It's better you stay here, I'll go."
Ye Ling thought to himself that it would be done after taking away the soul.
"No, I'm going!"
Bingpo's tone became extremely firm, and the chill spread, which tended to turn Ye Ling's entire room into excessive ice.
"It's up to you."
Ye Ling shrugged indifferently and just mentioned it, but as for whether the other party listened or not, it was completely impossible for him to control it.
"If you are anxious, go first."
Ye Ling opened the wrist wheel operation panel, checked the locked task status, and focused on geckos.
The big-faced monster had recovered some strength and was struggling underground. He was probably about to get out of trouble. Weakness and hunger were tortured by him. The place where the bones were beaten up was even more chilling, which made him so uncomfortable that he almost broke his teeth.
What's even more strange is that he doesn't remember anything. Since he regained his consciousness, he has been buried here. His serious injury and weakness make it impossible for him to easily break free from the cement-made ground. However, he is not in danger of life, but he is very uncomfortable and has been tortured by the cold.
"Okay, you can do it as soon as possible."
Bingpo's spirit swept over Ye Ling's jade pot hanging on his chest, nodded and disappeared directly.
Ye Ling looked up at the window. The water vapor that was blown away by him yesterday gathered together again under a certain force, forming a faint cloud. When the cold air condensed, raindrops would fall.
It’s cloudy and without sunshine, Ye Ling’s home court.
"well."
Ye Ling's body fell directly on the bed after the Ice Soul disappeared, but his eyes did not close, his hands were placed on his forehead, staring at the ceiling for a while to get out of sight.
At this time, Himeji and his son had just walked out of the Anding District. There was still some time before they encountered an accident, so there was no need to hurry.
However, during this waiting period, Ye Ling was completely sleepy, but instead felt a little worried and guilty. This feeling was like he was murdering.
"Ye Ling?"
Ye Ling lay on the bed in a daze, noticing that Dong Xiangjiang had already opened the door with the key.
Looking at Ye Ling, who was depressed and with heavy eyes on the bed, Kirishima classmate tried and screamed strangely.
"Dong Xiang..."
Ye Ling turned over unccustomedly, turned his back to Dong Xiang, and made a sound.
"Let me take a vacation today."
"you……"
Dong Xiangjiang looked at Ye Ling's back and frowned, and her mood was also heavy. Why did this guy become abnormal again? In this case...
"Is there something wrong?"
Chapter completed!