Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 89
Jiang Ling couldn't help trembling—because of Zhao Yonggang's relationship, Jiang Ling looked for some special forces posts on the Internet, and one of the posts said that those people were on a mission and encountered bad conditions. Earthworms, worms, etc. It is included in the rations, and it cannot be lit for concealment, so it is eaten raw... There is also a set of photos attached to the post!
But Dongming and Zhao Yonggang are actually walking together.So Jiang Ling was both respectful and afraid, and couldn't help trembling.

Fortunately, Yuan Dandan didn't think anything was wrong: "That's okay, can you eat a little spicy?" Dongming nodded.So Yuan Dandan nodded happily, and said expectantly: "How about a little bit more spicy?" Dongming still nodded.Yuan Dandan was happy, and then asked: "How spicy can you eat?"

The more Jiang Ling heard it, the more wrong it became, and she quickly asked Yuan Dandan to stop: "Hey, don't forget that I'm still here!"

Yuan Dandan looked at Jiang Ling, satisfied: "What's the name of the ghost, aren't you better than me to eat spicy? I know." Pulling Jiang Ling aside, he whispered: "Hey, the car key is with you Right? I saw what you collected just now, and I borrowed it for fun. I struggled all my life, and I still don’t know if I can afford such a good car! By the way... what’s the brand name of that car?”

"It seems to be called Bugatti." Jiang Ling only took half a second to convert, and then she found that the Ruisen coins were enough to buy several cars of this kind.This means that even if the white Bugatti is disfigured with this girl's rotten car skills, she, Jiang Ling, can afford it!Does not affect tuition fees.So Jiang Ling quickly took out the key and said, "Go, go, it's only a few steps away, and you're still driving a sports car, the traffic jam will kill you!"

Yuan Dandan is an office worker and hates traffic jams the most. Hearing this, while grabbing the key, he immediately extended his arm towards Jiang Ling and raised his middle finger.

Jiang Lingzao jumped behind Dongming.Yuan Dandan tracked and turned fifteen degrees like a radar, and finally met Dongming... "Huh?!" No matter how hearty she was, she was still a young woman, and her straight fingers immediately bent down and clenched into innocent fists. He also quickly shrank back; he took a closer look at Dongming: Although he was wearing sunglasses, just by looking at his exposed chin, he could still be called a handsome guy...

Yuan Dandan blushed immediately, hummed and said "wait for me", and ran away!

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While waving Yuan Dandan away, Jiang Ling laughed and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand the little ginkgo tree in the courtyard.

Dongming didn't understand what this gesture meant, but he was a master of gymnastics and was very experienced in judging the other person's body language, such as provocation, friendliness, and flinching.So Dongming roughly knew what was going on.He was neither angry nor smiled, just watching Jiang Ling having fun there.

Jiang Lingle found Dongming's gaze belatedly halfway through, couldn't help but choked, smiled dryly, stood up straight, and pointed to the chair: "Uh um...you sit down."

Dongming nodded slightly: "You continue."

Jiang Ling was embarrassed: "Huh?"

Dongming's lips moved slightly, and after a moment's delay, he finally said: "You are not so happy in the villa."

Jiang Ling was taken aback, and then spread her hands out: "That's okay. Don't mind, it's not because of you."

Dongming nodded, sat down, looked at the clothes and sheets drying in the yard, and at the two children playing wildly under the opposite eaves: "Is she your friend?"

This question is not personal, Jiang Ling answered happily: "Yes. University alumni, in the same class."

Dongming turned to look at Jiang Ling: "How many alumni of the same class do you have?"

Jiang Ling picked up a light yellow ginkgo leaf to play with: "I don't know, two or three thousand, maybe more than 3000. I remember that it was more than 3000, and it was said at the graduation ceremony." Immediately realized something was wrong, and suddenly looked at Dongming: "What... do you mean?"

Dongming gestured to the door, the direction Yuan Dandan went out just now. "You and them, are they all like this?"

Jiang Ling was taken aback: "How is that possible?! Thousands of them! You can't even recognize them all! Even if you know each other, there are some people you know and some people you don't know. Some people get along and some people don't." When Yale told him, he explained: "At the time of the school, most of the students lived in dormitories. The old ones shared a room of eight, and the new ones shared a room of four. Dandan and I happened to be opposite each other and were very close. It makes sense, so it's better."

Dongming nodded.After that, neither of them spoke.

This made Jiang Ling suddenly realize that as soon as Yuan Dandan went out, the excitement seemed to be taken away.It's not that Yuan Dandan is so sociable or adept at regulating; it's just because she doesn't know—not so much, and has a bright personality, so she is natural and enthusiastic. Treating Dongming as an ordinary guest, the atmosphere is of course pleasant.

But Jiang Ling couldn't.She knows a little too much, and she is also in a special situation. She is subject to many restrictions. Many times, her hands are tied and she cannot let go.

Fortunately, Dongming doesn't need an explanation.So Jiang Ling, a crappy tour guide, is not negligent.

Dongming looked around slowly, the "sunglasses" blocked his eyes, but from the speed, it could be seen that he was looking very carefully.

As soon as Jiang Ling saw Yuan Dandan, she pushed the sunglasses on her head; at this moment, she looked at Dongming, knowing that this was what he wanted to see, so she quietly sat aside.

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The windows here are still made of wood-framed glass, and the outside is covered with anti-theft windows.On the anti-theft windows of several houses, morning glory and the like were crawling.

Because there are flower beds in the yard, and it is full of things to dry in the sun, and some people build a small slanted shed under their room to store some sundries. The center of the yard is not square, let alone spacious.But everything is messy and orderly, and everyone is obviously used to it.Like those two playful boys, when they walked through the yard, they looked like fish swimming in water.

The things to be dried in the yard are evenly matched on the left and right sides: a large row of diapers on one side, and sheets and quilts on the other.The rest are daily clothes, big pants and a small vest.The little girl's underwear is carefully hidden in the shirt to dry, but the old lady's is not so particular.

Yuan Dandan's house is not far from the gate of the courtyard, so when Jiang Ling and Dongming looked at the courtyard, most of their sights were blocked by the clothes drying - because it was still raining yesterday, and it coincided with the National Day holiday, the things they dried were really special many.

Dongming didn't get up and walked over, so of course Jiang Ling wouldn't make trouble.Therefore, they can only see some bits and pieces of almost everyone else.

There are lilacs planted in flowerpots under the wall, and there is a yellow-painted four-legged wooden stool next to it. Two people are playing a game of black and white, but it may also be military chess.

The paint bucket used as a trash can is next to the concrete platform, the self-tie mop is under the concrete platform, and the half-worn basketball is on the cement platform.There was something else on the concrete platform, but I couldn't see it; the door of the house next to the platform was wide open, and only the screen door was closed. I could vaguely hear the fan running and the TV on inside.

The only thing that was not blocked was a small piece of wall not far from the entrance.An air conditioner is installed on the wall, and four or five strings of white and fat garlic heads are hung on the bracket of the air conditioner.Underneath the garlic is a bicycle.Old-fashioned bicycle with crossbar, 28 inches.Look at that appearance, I'm afraid that except for the bell that doesn't ring, the whole body is ringing.The front of the car is facing the door, and the rear of the car is facing the side wall of the house next door.

A small flower bed was built with bricks under the side wall of the house, and loofahs were planted in the flower bed.The loofah grows well, with dark green leaves and yellowish flowers, with tender little melons hanging down.

"Beep, beep", high-heeled shoes sounded, a young woman dressed in summer, wearing sunglasses, holding a sun umbrella, and twisting her hip-covering low-waisted denim shorts, climbed the steps, walked into the courtyard door, and walked past the air conditioner With the bike, go to the loofah stand.

Just as the door of the diaper-drying house opened, an old lady was humming, holding a one-year-old child in her arms, patted and walked out, went to see the loofah, and put the child to sleep.Immediately the young woman stood on tiptoe and tiptoed over.The old aunt turned her head to "shh" her, but the sound reached her mouth but she didn't utter it, and finally turned into a smile abruptly.

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Seeing this scene, Jiang Ling smiled sincerely for the warmth, and then she suddenly understood why Yao Yuan came to annoy people so early in the morning——Handsome Yao chose this job, chose to protect the things in front of her, she Jiang Ling He De He Neng, a little dissatisfied, naturally couldn't resist.

Ok.Jiang Ling smiled faintly, flicked the ginkgo leaf away in his hand, and let it go back to where it should go--yes, I really don't like their tricks, and I don't like their soft and hard tricks.But it's not a bad thing to do something for them with little effort.

On this matter, Jiang Ling had made up her mind a long time ago, otherwise she would not agree to do her best, let alone succeed in the redemption.It's just that Jiang Ling is different from Yao Yuan after all, has a different standpoint, and also has different things that he values ​​most. He is frightened and annoyed a lot, so there is always resentment.Looking at this courtyard now, I feel better, and it can be regarded as maintenance and oiling, so as to prepare for moving forward.

So Jiang Ling turned to look at Dongming, only to find that Dongming was leaning on the back of the chair, not saying a word.Jiang Ling couldn't see his eyes because of the lens blocking it, but intuitively knew that Dongming was peaceful and calm at the moment, much better than when he talked about Xingxiu Sea.

Dongming noticed it and turned to look at Jiang Ling: "What?"

Jiang Ling shook her head and looked away: "It's okay." With a relaxed mood, his thoughts were wandering and his imagination was running wild—why is Dongming also in a good mood?Could it be that Dongming is also in Yao Yuan's line?Or is it the "nail" buried beside Lu Lin?Didn't Lu Lin like handsome guys?If you don't see Dongming's face, don't show it to others!So now I borrow here to see things and feel homesick?Otherwise, why didn't he go to see the Chia people? !
...Hey, it seems right? !
So Jiang Ling's face froze!
Dongming turned his chair and faced Jiang Ling: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ling was secretly startled, deeply afraid that he would be silenced by the murderer in front of him, so he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly denied: "No, it's nothing!"

——In this way, who would believe it? !
Dongming didn't believe it, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ling was frightened and panicked, and in a hurry, he choked out a sentence: "You, you--" Don't ask me, you are so noble, you can spare my life... "You are so handsome!"

Dongming stared blankly at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling stared blankly at Dongming.

A golden ginkgo leaf left the branch, floated down in a whirl, was swept by the breeze, and landed leisurely on the table between the two of them.

The old lady looked this way a few more times, looked down at the child in her arms, and turned back into the house.

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"Didn't you say Mr. Yao is handsome?"

"...You have a different style from him."

Big truth!It's also a big bad joke!Yale, who was so great back then, who was able to transform you from Dongming No. 100 to Yale No. [-] today? !It's impossible for Lu Lin. It looks like one is in his early twenties and the other is in his [-]s or [-]s. Based on the lifespan of Qi Ya people, it might be [-] years!So, who would it be...

Jiang Ling suddenly discovered that she had lived for 24 years...

——Finally began to worship a person!Worshiping someone who doesn't even know who it is!

(End of this chapter)