Chapter 417: Bad Internet Celebrities Become Good People 13
Ming Ruiran saw Lingyao but didn't stand up.
Instead, he just squatted and reached out to Lingyao.
Lingyao also moved very naturally, raising her hand to pull the person up.
The movements between the two were so skillful that it seemed as if they were already in a very intimate state.
Who would have thought that this was the first time these two people held hands today.
"What are you doing here?" Lingyao looked at Ming Ruiran and asked indifferently.
Ming Ruiran raised his eyebrows slightly: "No matter what, I just want to come here."
Okay, let the God of Wealth do whatever he wants.
The two of them chatted for a while, but Ming Ruiran was the one doing most of the talking.
Seeing that Lingyao no longer had the heart to listen, she just wanted to go back to sleep.
It's almost time for her break.
Ming Ruiran finally got to the point.
"Did you do the ranking for me?"
Lingyao's soul, which was about to float away, was brought back in an instant.
Her face tensed: "What ranking?"
Little God of Wealth, you want to cheat her? No way!
"In the ranking of that live broadcast competition, I was ranked in the top 20."
Ming Ruiran was not surprised when she denied it.
"I didn't brush it. It wasn't me who brushed it."
She has already used someone else’s account to swipe the account, what else can you ask of her?
Everyone can spend money on their own babies.
Can't she just spend money on the God of Wealth baby?
There is no such thing in the world!
Lingyao was serious and calm.
Ming Ruiran began to doubt himself, but he was very sure.
No one except Lingyao could help him like this.
So he no longer dwelled on this issue.
Instead, he asked.
"Why are you helping me so much? Why are you so nice to me?"
No one had ever been so nice to him without a reason.
Almost everyone wants to get something from him.
Why is she doing that?
Obviously he has nothing now.
As Ming Ruiran spoke, his dark eyelashes drooped and his fingers clenched.
On the surface, he looked no different from usual, but he was the only one who could feel the tension in his heart.
As Lingyao remained silent, Ming Ruiran's heart became more and more tense.
It's precarious and seems like it will break at any time.
He felt his fingers trembling uncontrollably.
Just a second before Ming Ruiran wanted to escape.
Lingyao's clear voice reached his ears.
"No reason, I just want to be good to you."
The barbecue stall is doing very good business, and it's quite noisy with people coming and going.
But Ming Ruiran could only hear her voice in his ears.
He could no longer tell whether his rapidly increasing heartbeat was due to a seizure or something else.
Lingyao suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Your hands are shaking."
Not only were Ming Ruiran's hands shaking, he felt his whole body was numb.
He knew he was probably having a seizure.
No one would want to be in a relationship with a mentally ill person.
Ming Ruiran's eyes suddenly turned red. He pressed down his trembling fingers and hummed stiffly.
"I go first."
He said this hastily and prepared to leave.
But Lingyao pulled him back.
"Where's the medicine?"
When Ming Ruiran heard these words, the string that had been tense in his mind broke.
In the room, Ming Ruiran was lying on the bed.
He was still feeling dizzy after taking the medicine.
Lingyao was standing in the living room outside Ming Ruiran's room, looking around the house.
Ming Ruiran lives in an old residential area with no elevator and no air conditioning.
The room and the living room are not big, and the walls are covered with wallpaper.
The house is very clean, but it is already late at night and I can still hear the noise from the neighbors downstairs.
There was also the sound of noise in the street.
There was a knock on the door soon.
This is the takeaway Lingyao ordered.
The delivery man opened the door and saw Lingyao, a girl.
She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, with a pair of long, straight, snow-white legs, and her facial features were dazzlingly beautiful.
There was no sign of anyone else behind her.
It was almost dawn and darkness had enveloped the place.
Before Lingyao closed the door, the strong male delivery man raised his hand to block the door that Lingyao was about to close.
He gave a smile that he thought was handsome.
Jokingly said to Lingyao.
"Little sister, you live alone. I often deliver food to this area. Why don't we add each other on WeChat? I'll help you deliver food in the future. It's dangerous for a girl like you to order food in the middle of the night."
Lingyao cast a cold gaze at him.
"If people like you die, you will be safe."
After saying that, he kicked the man against the opposite wall.
The boy's large body hit the wall with a dull thud.
He vomited blood on the spot.
Lingyao looked at the man who was filled with anger and fear.
He put the takeaway on the table next to the door, took the key, closed the door and went out.
Soon, muffled groans were heard one after another in the corridor of the community.
A rag from somewhere was stuffed into the man's mouth, and tears and snot were flowing.
After dealing with all this, Lingyao opened the door again and went back.
I went to the bathroom to wash my hands before entering Ming Ruiran's room.
She bought a bowl of porridge for takeout.
Ming Ruiran vomited twice just now, and his stomach must be empty.
Ming Ruiran lying on the bed did not have his usual flamboyant and unruly demeanor at all.
His face was pale and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.
It looks so pitiful.
As soon as Lingyao came in, he seemed to sense it.
Even though his eyes were not open, his hand was already stretched out, holding Lingyao's hand and not letting go.
Her lips were tightly pursed.