A long and passionate kiss made both of them drunk and entangled.

I don’t know how long it took, but the two were shocked by the few screams outside, and then they separated reluctantly.

"Look at the photo," Seeing Luo Ziling still looking affectionate, Yang Qingyin reached out and pinched him, "I just knew how to bully others."

"Then you bully me," Luo Ziling chuckled and joked: "I can bully you whatever you want."

As a result, this sentence was exchanged for Yang Qingyin's pinch.

After pinching Luo Ziling's arm, she smiled proudly, "You said it yourself, I'll bully it."

Seeing Yang Qingyin smiling very cunningly, Luo Ziling had to laugh again: "Look at the photos, I want to bully me, there will be opportunities in the future."

While looking at the photos, Luo Ziling asked in a low voice: "Will your roommate come back?"

"I will definitely not come back tonight," Yang Qingyin thought Luo Ziling was particularly interesting, so he quickly said, "Look at the photos, I will tell you how to use the computer later, and go back to bed early."

"Okay," Luo Ziling did not refuse, and obediently agreed.

After looking at all the photos, Yang Qingyin downloaded the photos to his computer and then built a special document on the F disk.

When creating the document name, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling: "What is the best way to use the file name?"

"Wolf and sheep," Luo Ziling said, and said proudly, "I just heard someone yelling there two days ago, saying, "What's the saying "Wolf Falling in Sheep?" Is there such a song?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling would say this, Yang Qingyin blushed again and said angrily: "You are a big bad wolf."

As he said that, he stretched out his slender finger and quickly entered the file name.

Luo Ziling was immediately happy when he saw it.

"Big Bad Wolf and Beautiful Sheep, haha," Luo Ziling reached out and pinched Yang Qingyin's delicate face, "I really think of me as a big Bad Wolf."

"A big bad wolf with a slightly handsome head." Yang Qingyin smiled very cunningly, like a fox who accidentally stole the hen.

"Okay," Luo Ziling touched his face, and then joked with Yang Qingyin: "Is the beautiful sheep the sheep that I think is super beautiful in the cartoon?"

"Senior brother, you're a little annoying," Yang Qingyin stretched out his hands and grabbed Luo Ziling's ears. "Is this really harmful to me. Am I a beautiful person all day long?"

"No," Luo Ziling said seriously: "It must not be the whole day."

"Or I like to be stinky," Yang Qingyin stopped and pulled Luo Ziling's little hand in his ear and used a little force. "If you joke with me again, you will take you into the appearance of your second senior brother."

As a result, Luo Ziling pecked his little mouth again, immediately let go of it, stretched out his small fist, and hit him in a coquettish manner.

The feeling of getting along alone was so wonderful, and Yang Qingyin felt intoxicated.

The two of them made a fuss for a while, then looked at the photos.

After some trouble, Yang Qingyin's reserve was gone at all. She naturally leaned on Luo Ziling's shoulder and snuggled up to each other in a very intimate manner to look at the photos. She never dreamed that in her dormitory, the two could still get along like this.

After seeing the photos, Yang Qingyin taught Luo Ziling how to use the computer.

What surprised her was that Luo Ziling was really a computer blind and didn't even know how to turn on and off the phone, which made her a little speechless.

But she patiently taught her the basic methods of using the computer, how to turn on and off the computer, how to open and create documents, how to surf the Internet, etc. Luo Ziling has a very high understanding, and after reading it, he roughly knows it.

In fact, he had a little understanding of some of the operating steps when he was in the dormitory when he saw Cao Jianhui using them. In addition, Yang Qingyin was teaching him, so he was very concerned about them.

"In two days, I'll bring you a laptop," Yang Qingyin said this, feeling that what she said was a bit abrupt, and immediately said: "Save you to have no place to put photos, and you will have to take a lot of photos in the future."

Seeing that Luo Ziling was still a little hesitant, she said domineeringly: "Don't refuse. If I don't accept it, I'll be angry."

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed immediately, "but you want to teach me how to use it, and continue to teach me."

Seeing Luo Ziling's expression on his face when he said this, how could Yang Qingyin not know Luo Ziling's thoughts? Anyway, she wanted to get along with him more, so she agreed without hesitation: "Of course there is no problem."

After looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Luo Ziling thought that Yang Qingyin was going to bed, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

When he stood up, he thought of something and decided to tell Yang Qingyin: "I'm going to see my mother again today."

"Oh?!" A strange thing flashed in Yang Qingyin's eyes, "Does your mother want to take you over?"

"It shouldn't be," Luo Ziling shook his head, but he didn't know how to explain this matter.

"Actually, I think it's better not to let everyone know about the meeting between you mother and son," said Yang Qingyin, after saying his point of view, quickly explained the reason, "Because your high-profile recognition will stimulate my grandfather and father, as well as other Ling family members. Their dissatisfaction and anger will be stronger, and maybe the means of revenge will come more directly and faster. Of course, if you mother and son agree with each other in a high-profile manner, you can get direct help from your mother, and those who want to be unfavorable to you will be a little worried. But I still think that you should be more low-key, so that you can still get help from your mother and not stimulate more people."

After pausing, she whispered: "I guess you know that many people in the Ling family are not satisfied with your mother's occupation of so many resources, even your uncle is the same. So, I think you and your mother should be more low-key, and it is best not to let people know that you have recognized each other and still meet secretly in the future if you want to meet. Of course, this is just my idea."

"Thank you for your advice," Luo Ziling said sincerely, and then said: "My mother said the same thing. He also told me that my great-grandfather and grandfather did not refuse to let me come to Yanjing."

"That's good," Luo Ziling's words made Yang Qingyin breathe a sigh of relief, "If there is anything, I will give you information at any time."

"I am hopeful. The dispute between the previous generation ends here. It is best if no one forces us." Luo Ziling sighed slightly as he said this.

Yang Qingyin also sighed, lowered her head, and her face was full of depression.

"Then I'll leave," Luo Ziling picked up Yang Qingyin's face, kissed her again, and then prepared to leave.

Yang Qingyin reached out to hug Luo Ziling, smiled sweetly at her, took the initiative to peck Luo Ziling's lips, and said, "Let me see if there are anyone in the corridor outside."

"Forget it, I'll go out of the window. Anyway, you say I'm a professional flower-picking thief, a Tian Boguang-level figure, it won't hurt me." As he said that, he jumped directly to the windowsill, waved to Yang Qingyin, and disappeared quickly.

Yang Qingyin was nervous and ran to the windowsill quickly, but Luo Ziling's shadow was gone.
Chapter completed!