MTL - The Female Supporting Role is Super Strong But Took the Love Brain Script-Chapter 134

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Shen Yiling stood there for a long time, Rong Qi held her umbrella like this, until the security guard in the pavilion noticed something, he leaned over helplessly and whispered, "It's raining outside, go back first? "

"Okay." Shen Yiling finally came back to her senses, seeing that Rong Xi was too anxious to hold her umbrella with her backhand, she quickly raised her hand to take the umbrella, and leaned on him as much as she could, "Let's go, you rely on me Don't get wet any time soon."

Rong Xi nodded and changed the shopping bag sandwiched between the two to his other hand.

The two quickly walked into Jinning Garden with the same umbrella. They were completely soaked in just a few minutes. They knew that there would be water accumulation in a few minutes, and Shen Yiling was wearing a pair of white clothes today. sneakers.

Because there are houses and trees in the villa area, the wind is not blowing from all angles. After feeling the people around him slow down a little, Rong Xi sighed inwardly, and finally raised his hand to hold the umbrella handle.

With a little force on his hand, the umbrella handle even lifted Shen Yiling's arm up.

Shen Yiling didn't notice for a while, and was led to take a half-step towards him, and looked up in amazement: "What's wrong?"

Rong Xi didn't let go, looked down at her and then explained softly, "I can't see the way."

His eyes stayed on his face for two seconds and then slid down. When he saw the hands, one big and one small, holding the umbrella handle up and down, Shen Yiling quickly let go. She originally wanted to keep a little distance, but the violent storm outside the umbrella dispelled her.

Rong Xi was very tall, at least 1.85 meters, and whether he was standing or sitting, his waist was straight, and the tall Shen Yiling looked petite when he stood beside him. When she wasn't tiptoeing, her head was just a little over his shoulders, and Rong Xi just held up her umbrella casually, and the world in front of her was bright.

The two of them were very close, and when Shen Yiling's hand swayed a little while walking, it would touch the corner of Rong Xi's clothes, and sometimes even hit his arm lightly. In the past, Rong Xi would have been uncomfortable at this distance, but today he seems to have completely forgotten his etiquette. After seeing Shen Yiling's trouser legs being a little wet from the rain, he took the initiative to lean towards her, his shoulders touching her. together.

Seeing Shen Yi looking down at the ground, he also took the initiative to ask, "Do you know the old man and child just now?"

He entered Jinning Garden alone just now, and when he habitually looked sideways at Shen Yiling, he found that no one was beside him, and he ran to the security booth at some point.

He thought that Shen Yiling knew the grandfather and grandson, and he hurried back when he saw that she took the initiative to send an umbrella.

"I don't know." Shen Yiling still lowered her head, and her very soft voice contained a bit of nostalgia: "Just seeing them reminds me of my grandfather."

"What kind of person is your grandfather?" Rong Xi asked.

If he wanted to train a girl like Shen Yiling, her grandparents must be very good people, just like his mother and queen.

The rain was still heavy, but I don't know if it was because of thinking of the person she missed, Shen Yiling's heart suddenly became calm, and even the things she didn't want to think or mention before became easier to say.

"My grandfather and grandma are the people who love me the most in this world." Shen Yiling lowered her eyes to hide the sourness in her eyes, and said calmly, "Wanshui Town is not an advanced place, I was born in Wanshui not long ago. Water Town, at that time, many people said that I was just a little girl and told my grandfather to leave me alone, but grandpa never agreed with their views. When my grandfather was in good health, he could go to the field and enter the factory, and the money he earned would be given to him. I bought milk powder to drink; later he made money for me to study and bought me the stationery I wanted."

"When I was young, I was naughty. Sometimes I would sneak out to play after dinner. Every time my grandfather came to me, he could always find me."

It's just that there was a sudden rainstorm like today in winter, and grandpa didn't bring an umbrella when he went out. When the rain fell, he did not hesitate to take off the padded jacket and put it on her head. Since then, grandpa has had a cough, and she has never sneaked out again.

Speaking of the latter, Shen Yiling's voice became dry, and Rong Qi felt a little unspeakable in his heart when he heard her muffled voice.

He propped the umbrella over her head more, secretly deciding to treat her like her grandfather treated her.

However

The end of tilting the umbrella too much is that Shen Yiling scolded him fiercely after returning home.

In winter, Yunzhou City is not only cold, but also wet. The dehumidification bag is full after a period of time in the room, so the air conditioner in Shen Yiling's home often has the dehumidification function on.

When she got home and saw that Rong Qi's clothes were more than half wet, her brows furrowed, and while ordering him to take off the wet clothes, she took out the hairdryer from the cabinet.

"How did you hold an umbrella, and how did you get yourself wet like this?" It wasn't that he didn't know that Rong Xi was trying to keep himself from getting wet, but it was because he knew that, Shen Yiling felt guilty.

His health was not good at all, and if his condition worsened because of the rain, she would only suffer more.

After dragging the person onto the sofa and sitting down, Shen Yiling took the hair dryer to blow his hair, and his soft hands combed his slightly messy hair from time to time, and his fingertips inevitably touched his scalp inadvertently.

Rong Xi felt hot, especially when she was helping him test the temperature of the wind with her hands, his whole head was hot and stuffy.

"Yi Ling, it's a little hot." Once her face became hot, her voice was a little dry.

Shen Yiling's hand holding the hair dryer paused for a while, then raised her hand a little, "Is it? I think it's okay."

Having said that, her hands were still very honest in changing the hot air to warm air. Slow is slow, but it can't burn people.

It would be ten minutes before Rong Xi's hair and shoulders were completely dried.

It was the first time for Shen Yiling to do this kind of thing, thinking that Rong Xi did it for herself, she was extremely patient, and her movements were as soft as possible. Despite this, Rong Xi's thin hair was pulled out several times by her.

She quietly threw the strands of hair to the ground, destroying the corpse.

Her movements were not very subtle, but Rong Xi didn't notice it. He was lost in thought, oscillating back and forth between acceptance and rejection.

They were so close, he was sitting on the sofa, there was less than a fist distance between them, and he could see the fair skin of her delicate face when he raised his head a little. There is also the occasional soft touch on his head, which seems to be electrified, making half of his body numb, and his brain loses the ability to think for a short time.

Since he was a child, he has been self-denying and respectful, even if a close girl like his cousin takes the initiative to approach him, he must keep a distance. This is the first time he has encountered such a dilemma. For the sake of courtesy and Shen Yiling's reputation, he should stop such intimate behavior from continuing.

But every time the words came to his mouth, he seemed to be blocked by something. He realized that he was enjoying this kind of closeness at this moment, so that he was reluctant to interrupt at all.

Rong Xi felt a little pain, this sweet and hesitant feeling made him start to doubt himself. He tried very hard to ignore the feelings of his body, and silently recited the etiquette and virtue taught by the Taifu several times in his heart.

Finally, his head and body were dry, his erratic heart settled, and Shen Yiling's action of turning off the hair dryer caused him to have a feeling of reluctance in an instant.

Rong Xi: "…"

Feeling that his heartbeat became unstable again, he suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing for his heart to beat slowly because of illness.

At least not as absurd desire to pull people back as it does now.

Rong Xi curled his fingers, and this time he began to recite the Heart Clearing Mantra.

This was taught to him by the Taoist priest that his mother found for him. Although it was not very useful, it had a small effect on diverting his attention.

Shen Yiling didn't know that Rong Xi had suffered such torment in just ten minutes.

After rolling up the hair dryer and putting it back in place, she went to the kitchen with a shopping bag containing various ingredients and yogurt, and sorted the items into the refrigerator meticulously.

The other bag contained some daily necessities and snacks. After she picked out the snacks and put them in the drawer under the coffee table, she finally took out two pairs of socks from the shopping bag.

Buying socks is not uncommon. What is strange is the color of these two pairs of socks, which is a bright red, which is very eye-opening.

Seeing Shen Yiling handing the two pairs of socks to her very naturally, Rong Xi fell silent, and suddenly he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"This is?" At this moment, he remembered the autumn clothes that Rong Cheng took out and forced him to put on when he was still in the cold palace.

Shen Yiling hadn't noticed the wrong expression on Rong Qi's face yet, she shoved the red socks into his arms and explained, "My grandma used to say that you should dress festively during the Chinese New Year, implying that good luck is in the fortune, the little man under the socks. The pattern means stepping on the villain."

Rong Xi looked down, and sure enough, one pair of socks had a pattern of a little black man printed under it, and the word "little man" was sewn on it with white thread.

He was shocked inside but looked at it calmly for a few seconds, looked up at Shen Yiling and asked, "You don't wear it?"

Shen Yiling smiled, shook her head and refused: "It's all a family, we share the blessings, if you wear it, it means I wear it too."

The red socks are too eye-catching. She doesn't like this high-profile color. In the past, only her grandfather wore it at home. Later, after her grandparents passed away, she would wear red socks all night on New Year's Eve, and it would be impossible for her to wear them out.

Now that there is Rong Qi at home, this kind of problem is really solved.

But the problem is that Rong Xi doesn't really want to wear it.

He was holding two pairs of socks as if he was holding a hot potato, and his brows were unconsciously wrinkled, "Do you have to wear them?"

Shen Yiling smiled: "Well, definitely."

Rong Xi asked again, "A family must have one to wear?"

Shen Yiling nodded again, "What's passed down from the older generation is always right."

After she finished speaking, she slipped into the kitchen with oil on the soles of her feet, leaving Rong Xi alone holding the socks and choking silently.

Shen Yiling invited Yu Mengtang to dinner at home today, and she started to get busy after entering the kitchen. Blanch the pork ribs and put them in a pot to simmer. Others are marinated with soy sauce and oil consumption. After the pork ribs are more flavorful, they are used to make sweet and sour pork ribs.

And the fish that the supermarket just helped kill, she put it back into the clean water and washed it several times before using **** and cooking wine to remove the fishy smell.

The kitchen and living room are a little far apart, and there is a dining room in the middle, but Shen Yiling still seems to hear Xiaobai's screams of "quack" and the sound of desperately flapping his wings.

Shen Yiling wanted to go out to take a look, but the oil in the pot had already boiled, and she immediately threw Xiaobai's screams aside. After putting **** and garlic slices into the pot and sauteing until fragrant, she carefully placed a whole fish into the pot, occasionally tilting the fire to make it heat evenly, and then quickly turned the fish over.

Finally, when the fish is about to be cooked, pour in the prepared soul sauce, and sprinkle a few round and lovely green onion rings on top.

A braised fish with all the color and aroma came out of the pot. After Shen Yiling put it in the incubator, she wiped her hands and walked out slowly.

"What's the matter, I heard Xiao Bai's screams in the kitchen just now."

Rong Xi in the living room didn't reply, but outside the dining room, Shen Yiling saw Xiao Bai who was still on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Xiaobai mechanically turned his neck to look over, and there was an indescribable grievance in those black grape-like eyes.

It shook its **** and stood up a little in front of Shen Yiling, revealing a small section of its goose paws hidden under the feathers.

So Shen Yiling saw that Xiaobai was wearing two brightly colored red socks on top of the goose palms that were originally smooth and orange, and two rubber bands were tied on top of the socks, as if to prevent them from falling off.

Shen Yiling: "..."

After revealing a piece of goose paw, Xiaobai broke the can and ran towards Shen Yiling with tears in her eyes. It could be too slippery, and it fell to the ground in a flash.

Shen Yiling: "..."

noob:"…"

Xiaobai Bengbu stayed.

The author says:

Xiaorong: For so long, I have long regarded Xiaobai as my family :)

Xiaobai: Is there really no one to speak up for me? ? ?

10: Is it okay to laugh out loud?

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