Chapter 2280 Substitute
Ling Ying leaned quietly in Ah Fei's arms.
She felt her heart. She really didn't resist this person at all, nor did she dislike his smell. When she held him like this, she felt a long-lost sense of security, as if she was holding Qingze...
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and hugged his waist tighter.
After a while, he lowered his head slightly and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Ling Ying nodded.
She vomited twice last night and her stomach was empty for a long time. After being tormented by him again and again, she was now hungry and tired. Her legs were weak when she stood like this and she felt like she would fall down at any time.
Thinking of this, my legs actually went weak for a moment, but luckily he held me in his arms.
"Wait here for a while, I'll go cook." He said, picked up Ling Ying and put her on the single chair on the balcony.
The sun shone on her body, and her heart felt warm.
The sunlight also shone on his face, softening his cold features.
Ling Ying couldn't help but laugh and said, "So you can be so gentle sometimes."
He was stunned for a moment, cleared his throat, and said lightly: "I'm just trying to like you..."
“…”
With just one sentence, all the pink bubbles in my head burst.
Ling Ying pushed Ah Fei away, glared at him, and said unhappily, "Hurry up and cook your meal."
He glanced at her and said lightly: "With such a bad temper, I can't guarantee that I will fall in love with you in three months."
“…”
He had gone to the kitchen.
Ling Ying stared blankly at his back, watching him put on an apron and cook for her.
The scenes in my memory gradually overlap with the situation before my eyes.
He also joked with her that men like gentle women, and you have such a bad temper, you might not be able to get married.
She then asked, "What about you? Do you like gentleness too?"
He smiled and said, "Of course, who doesn't like gentleness?"
Ling Ying felt very uncomfortable and wanted to say, "I can be gentle, but you can't like others!"
But then I thought, a gentle girl probably wouldn't be so overbearing, so I silently told myself not to lose my temper anymore.
Unfortunately, she was never able to overcome her temper. Fortunately, Qingze was just trying to scare her. He liked her...
At this time, Ah Fei turned to look at her: "Do you want fried eggs or poached eggs?"
Ling Ying came back to his senses and replied, "Fried eggs."
Ah Fei turned his back again, and Ling Ying also shifted his gaze away.
She knew that she shouldn't mistake Ah Fei for Qiao Qingze. This was like deceiving herself and drinking poison to quench thirst, but it seemed that only in this way could she feel a little bit of comfort and relief...
Twenty minutes later, Ah Fei prepared the meal.
Two bowls of clear soup noodles, two small green vegetables, a fried egg, and some light soy sauce and sesame oil. Such a simple and plain meal is refreshing and appetizing, perfect for Ling Ying after a hangover.
She ate very contentedly, her appetite was whetted. After finishing a bowl, she pushed the empty bowl forward and asked, "Anything else?"
Ah Fei was stunned: "Not full?"
“I’m full, but not full.”
"Don't eat if you're full."
After saying that, Ah Fei took away her bowl and washed it directly.
Ling Ying was stunned for two seconds before tears welled up in her eyes. Of course, it wasn't because she didn't get to eat what she wanted, but because this scene had happened before...
Are there really such coincidences in the world?
Are there really people who look so similar?
While thinking about this, she had already come behind Ah Fei.
He looked at her sideways, and before he saw her tears, Ling Ying put her arms around his waist.
His hands, which were washing dishes, paused for a moment, and then he turned off the faucet. "Exercising right after eating doesn't seem good."
She smiled and murmured, "What am I thinking about? I just want to hug you."
The only difference between him and Qiao Qingze is that he is lustful.
But in fact, she and Qiao Qingze had never been boyfriend and girlfriend. Maybe Qiao Qingze was just like that?
Ah Fei turned on the faucet again and washed the bowl of noodles in his hand.
He could feel the fabric of his clothes getting wet on his back and knew she was crying.
The words were almost on the tip of my tongue. Had he also cooked noodles for you and said the same thing to you? Otherwise, why would you be so moved by the scene...
Thinking of the affectionate look she had shown him several times, Ah Fei sighed helplessly.
It seems that he has a lot in common with that Qiao Qingze...
But it's not a pleasant feeling to be someone's substitute.
He also wanted to ask this girl, if he and Qiao Qingze didn't have so many similarities, would what happened last night not have happened, and would she not want to try to have a three-month relationship...
Of course, he wouldn't ask these questions, because asking would be like tearing open her scars.
Just pretend you don't know anything...
After dinner, Ling Ying went back to the master bedroom to catch up on her sleep.
Ah Fei borrowed Ling Ying's laptop to handle some work matters online.
After pressing the power button, the computer started up completely ten minutes later. Looking at the full desktop, Ah Fei rubbed his temples.
No wonder it took ten minutes to boot up the computer. She downloaded all kinds of documents, pictures, web pages... to the desktop.
After feeling helpless, he couldn't help laughing. She could turn the room into a pigsty, but it would be abnormal if the computer was tidy.
At this moment, a folder named "Me and Him" jumped into A Fei's sight.
He moved the cursor over and placed it on the folder. The contents inside should be about her and Qiao Qingze.
In fact, he really wanted to know about her past.
Now, he can get more information just by clicking on the folder.
But this is her personal privacy after all...
After thinking about it, I decided to deal with my own work first.
Three hours later...
Ah Fei closed his laptop, sat quietly for a while, then stood up and walked into the master bedroom.
The girl on the bed was sleeping soundly, with one of her smooth, white arms hanging outside the quilt.
He came to the bed and sat down, patting her arm, but she didn't wake up.
Ah Fei pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Sleepyhead, you're going to be late."
She closed her eyes and said in a daze: "Let me sleep a little longer..."
"Don't get up and I'll tickle you."
She pulled the quilt over her head.
Ah Fei then tickled her ribs through the quilt, and she sat up suddenly: "Qiao Qingze! I won't disturb you when you sleep!"
She glared at him angrily, but after seeing his face clearly, her eyes were dazed for a moment, and then she apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry... I was dreaming."
"I see," Ah Fei smiled at her, "I'm going to your house for dinner tonight, have you forgotten?"
She scratched her hair and said, "Oh yes, I'll get up right away."
After saying that, she threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and walked towards the cloakroom.
This time it was Ah Fei's turn to be stunned.
She seemed to like sleeping naked, and she just walked past him naked without any intention of covering herself.
Is it because he has seen it before, so he doesn't treat him as an outsider?
So when Qiao Qingze called her to wake up like this before, did she also not treat him as an outsider?
Looking at her graceful back, Ah Fei pursed his lips, and a sense of sourness inexplicably arose in his heart.
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