In the end, of course, she chose to go by herself, but after walking halfway, she felt an arm was put around her waist. The man behind her saw her walking as slowly as a snail, so he impatiently stretched out his long arm and picked her up.
Feng Ling: "... Boss, I can go by myself. "
"Watch you slowly crawling back? That's a waste of my time! "Nanheng didn't even look at her and walked back to her room carrying her.
Since he insisted on it and she didn't feel very well, Feng Ling didn't protest but remained straight face. When they reached her room, the man put her on the bed and Feng Ling immediately rolled to the inner side of the bed.
When the man still leaning on the bedside saw her roll in, his eyes darkened.
Why did he make it look like he was molesting him? What did this guy meant by avoiding him so vigilantly?
"Thank you, Boss, I wish you a safe journey tomorrow." Feng Ling leaned against the bed and said with her back against the wall.
Nanheng looked at Feng Ling, and those deep eyes were emotionless.
He glanced again at Feng Ling's thin body.
Feng Ling still leaned against the wall and looked up at him. She thought maybe her attitude was too calm and indifferent, which made Boss Li feel uncomfortable, so she forced a smile at him. "The doctor said I should take a good rest. Can I rest now? "
Nanheng was standing beside the bed and leaning over, so he could clearly see the boy's slightly pale and innocent face, and even the clean, fine fluff on his cheek could be clearly seen.
Nanheng squinted. "Feng Ling, how old are you this year?"
How old?
Feng Ling pondered for a while. "My nineteenth birthday is coming soon, but I don't know the exact date of my birthday, but the people who took me in set a random day of September as my birthday so that I could remember my age, so I will be nineteen next month. Why do you ask me this, Boss? it's just because I'm young that I have to be questioned again and again in the base? "
Feng Ling obviously didn't understand why Nanheng suddenly asked her about her age.
Nanheng thought she wasn't even eighteen because she looked so young. How could a young man be so small and thin, but it turned out that he was going to turn nineteen.
Nanheng also didn't expect that Feng Ling was so upset about being asked about her age and thought that he was trying to find an excuse to drive her away from the base.
"Boss, you can rest assured. I guarantee that my physical endurance will be up to standard in two years. You don't have to worry about this." Feng Ling tried very hard to be gentle as she tried to tell him to leave.
Nanheng didn't seem to hear her. He suddenly held her shoulder and grabbed her to him from the wall. Feng Ling was startled and was about to avoid, but the man firmly held her. Holding her shoulder, he touched her arm and then her leg that she had just exposed.
Feng Ling was confused, but she instinctively dislike being touched and his movement had hit her bottom line. She resisted the urge to kick him away and stared at him harshly. "What are you doing?"
Catching a glimpse of this boy's blade-like cold eyes, Nanheng said coldly, " You don't have any muscle in your body."
He sounds a bit disdainful of her.
Feng Ling: "... Sooner or later I will build muscles. "
"Ah." The man sneered, threw her a disdainful look, and left.
Seeing that the door was closed by him from outside, Feng Ling took a long breath and then feebly lay on the bed, thinking about nothing and just trying to sleep.
Nanheng suddenly remembered that the wound on Feng Ling's knee had just been treated with medicine, so he turned to open the door to remind her to change a pair of loose trousers in case the medicine wouldn't work well.
He opened the door, only to see that the teenager had already fallen asleep in bed.
Nanheng: "..."
What a fucking heartless boy! He could even fall asleep in such a situation?!
I'm gonna leave the base tomorrow and he isn't sad at all?
Why is this kid so fucking so heartless?
Looking at the boy who was sleeping soundly like an obedient and soft little white cat, Nanheng took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes and his chest went up and down in anger. Then he slammed the door shut and left.
Feng Ling had always been sensitive, so she had woken up when the door was reopened. Hearing the door heavily slammed shut, she opened her eyes, looked drowsily at the door that was almost broken by him, and said silent, "Nuts."
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Early the next morning.
Feng Ling who was in good shape after a day of rest went to the base's canteen, planning to have a good breakfast.
To her surprise, however, most of the members of the base were in the canteen now because Boss Li came to the canteen today. He was going to leave the base for some time, so he wanted to leave some good memories and had this breakfast with the members.
Feng Ling went in and saw the tall figure sitting at the long table by the window. She only glanced at him and didn't come up to say hello or bid him farewell like the other members. She turned and went to take food.
Then she took a large portion of food and sat down in the farthest position from Nanheng. She picked up the tableware and ate, ignoring that master who was waiting for her greetings.
Now even K felt that Feng Ling shouldn't act like this.
Boss was going to leave. Since she had met him here, she should come up to say goodbye to him. After all, Boss would return two years later and would always be the boss here. Even if he was away, he could remotely control the base and she shouldn't be so disrespectful of him. It was quite necessary to show some respect to him.
But Feng Ling, this dumbass, just ignored Boss.
She was still sitting there eating and eating.
No one in the entire canteen went to get food. They were all looking for a chance to get closer to Nanheng, except for Feng Ling who was sitting there eating.
The members couldn't help but wonder what this guy was doing?
Was he despising Li Bo?
Now in the entire canteen, only Feng Ling sitting there and Li Nanheng sitting by the window were eating. Was he stupid?
Boss didn't like him. He probably wanted to kick him out even more now.
Nanheng really didn't expect Feng Ling to be so heartless. He clenched his fingers on the tableware, relaxed them, and clenched and relaxed them again. Finally, he tossed the tableware in anger, got up, and walked out.
When he got outside, the Li family's car was already waiting for him and the driver was curious who on earth Young Master Li was waiting in the canteen.
Nanheng got into the car and didn't look out again even when the car window was rolled down
"Drive!"
Two cold words without any warmth.
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The Story Of Ling And Heng
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