Chapter 51: You are mine
After being pushed away by Ling Shuang, Wang Dong'er leaned forward again.
Her little nose twitch, her brows slightly wrinkled, and her tone was a little unhappy: "Such a strong fragrance, it seems to come from two women, what did you do?"
Wang Dong'er put her hands on her waist and blocked Ling Shuang who was about to enter the bathroom.
No, it came from several people. Can you tell them apart?
This sense of smell, you are not Wang Dong'er, you are Wang Qiu'er, right?
Ling Shuang admired Wang Dong'er's extraordinary sense of smell. Looking at the girl's appearance, Ling Shuang didn't want to continue to talk to her, so he told her what happened that night.
Anyway, he didn't intend to hide it.
Hearing his story, Wang Dong'er's face became more and more ugly, and a layer of light mist gradually covered her beautiful blue eyes.
"Are you saying that Jiang Nannan confessed to you?" Wang Dong'er's voice unconsciously rose a few points.
She subconsciously ignored Ma Xiaotao's affairs.
After all, compared with Jiang Nannan's affairs, Ma Xiaotao's affairs are simply insignificant.
"Well, is there a problem?" Ling Shuang rolled his eyes, puzzled by Wang Dong'er's reaction.
Those who didn't know would think she was his girlfriend.
"Of course there is a problem!" Wang Dong'er blurted out.
Perhaps realizing that her emotions were a little too intense, she took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to ask: "Then do you agree?"
Wang Dong'er's beautiful blue-pink eyes like gemstones stared at Ling Shuang, and her little hands wrinkled her clothes.
"Of course I agree, I like Sister Nan Nan very much, why don't i will not agree?" Ling Shuang admitted frankly.
He and Wang Dong'er didn't have any special relationship, at most they were roommates, what was wrong with admitting it?
Hearing Ling Shuang's words, Wang Dong'er felt her breath paused, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.
She took a step forward: "How can you agree, how can you?"
"Hmm?" Ling Shuang frowned.
What the hell is going on?!
Why did Wang Dong'er seem like he was a heartless man?
"Are you okay?" Ling Shuang glanced at her in confusion.
"I agree with Sister Nannan's confession, is there any problem?"
"Of course!"
"Just, just..." Wang Dong'er was at a loss for words.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have no reason to say anything.
They were just roommates, and it had nothing to do with her who Ling Shuang agreed to confess.
But why did she feel so uncomfortable...
Wang Dong'er was feeling the same way as Jiang Nannan before.
What was more uncomfortable than being jealous was that she didn't even have the right to be jealous.
"Hateful guy, I hate you so much!" Wang Dong'er's eyes were red, and her little pink fist hit Ling Shuang's chest. She walked back to her bed with long legs and covered her whole body with the quilt.
Under the quilt, where Ling Shuang couldn't see, Wang Dong'er had returned to her girlish appearance.
That beautiful little face that was no less beautiful than Jiang Nannan's was now tearful.
Wang Dong'er covered her mouth with her hands, trying hard not to sob.
This might be her last pride in front of Ling Shuang.
Wang Dong'er didn't know why she was like this.
Obviously, the hateful guy had a girlfriend, and as a friend, she should be happy and wish him well.
But... she really couldn't do it!
Her heart hurt so much that she couldn't speak...
Looking at Wang Dong'er who had gone into bed and could no longer be seen, Ling Shuang touched the place on his chest where Wang Dong'er had hit him and was stunned.
Wang Dong'er didn't use much force, and the punch on his chest didn't hurt, but Ling Shuang didn't know why Wang Dong'er had this reaction.
It was as if...
Just like Sister Nan Nan at the beginning!
Thinking of this, a guess suddenly appeared in Ling Shuang's mind.
No, no way?
Wang Dong'er shouldn't like him, right?
Ling Shuang felt that it didn't make sense. This girl kept calling him a nasty ghost, so it shouldn't be like she liked him.
After thinking for a while, Ling Shuang didn't get an answer, so he simply stopped struggling and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
The more he thought about this kind of thing, the more headache he had. Ling Shuang was not the kind of person who liked to cause trouble for himself, so
he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it didn't matter whether Wang Dong'er liked him or not, as long as he knew his limits.
When Ling Shuang pushed open the bathroom door and walked out of the misty bathroom in pajamas, Wang Dong'er was still hiding herself in the quilt.
If he hadn't been able to observe the subtle ups and downs, he would have really thought that this girl had a problem.
Turning off the soul guide light, Ling Shuang returned to his bed and went to sleep.
The comfort after taking a bath and the warmth of the quilt made Ling Shuang fall into a dream quickly.
The night was fading, and stars twinkled in the sky.
After an unknown amount of time, there was finally movement on Wang Dong'er's bed.
The quilt was lifted, and a little head poked out from it.
After confirming that Ling Shuang on the bed opposite was already asleep, Wang Dong'er gently lifted the quilt, put on the blue cotton slippers placed beside the bed with her fair feet, and walked gently towards Ling Shuang's bed.
She came to Ling Shuang's bed.
The silvery moonlight shone on Ling Shuang's face through the window.
Looking at the handsome face who was sleeping with his eyes closed, Wang Dong'er felt very complicated.
If there was enough light, it would be found that there were still traces of tears on Wang Dong'er's beautiful face.
"Bad guy, annoying guy, stupid guy..."
A voice as faint as a mosquito came out of Wang Dong'er's mouth.
Wang Dong'er had just been wondering if she had some psychological problems.
Obviously, this annoying guy was not gentle to her at all on weekdays, but she still couldn't help but care about him.
While Ling Shuang was taking a shower, Wang Dong'er figured out why she felt so painful in her heart.
She was jealous.
Because Ling Shuang agreed to Jiang Nannan's confession, she was jealous.
The rusty taste in the deep throat and the sour and sharp taste of unripe green plum juice on the tip of the tongue are jealousy.
This pain has a strange sweet and fishy taste, like the blood that gushes out when you bite a mouth ulcer.
This is the first time she has felt this way in so many years.
Wang Dong'er actually knew very well that it was normal for Ling Shuang to agree to Jiang Nannan's confession.
They have known each other for so long and have been keeping in touch through letters.
And Jiang Nannan is so beautiful, after taking the initiative to confess, it is actually natural for her to succeed.
But she was not convinced.
If she could have known Ling Shuang earlier, would the situation not be like this?
Wouldn't it be her who succeeded in the confession instead of Jiang Nannan?
Although things have happened, she will not give up.
So what if the confession is successful, didn't so many couples in the outer courtyard break up anyway?
"You annoying guy, I won't give you to others!"
Wang Dong'er murmured in a low voice, with determination in her voice.
She moved in front of Ling Shuang and gently touched his forehead with her red lips.
"You are mine."
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