Ning Ning stayed in the apartment rented by Wang Lang.

Although Wang Lang insisted, it was a pity that this girl was determined to trouble him, and she simply used her own means to track down Wang Lang's address, and then squatted at the door of Wang Lang's house with a pink suitcase.

In the first half of the night, Wang Lang didn't see it, and he didn't care about her when he went in and out, but after twelve o'clock in the evening, he heard a voice ring outside the door.

Wang Lang had no choice but to open the door, and saw Ning Ning sitting at the door waving his arms constantly, while swatting the mosquitoes that flew over and fell.

When he saw Wang Lang come out, he immediately pretended to be okay and sat on the ground at the door with his knees held again, and he didn't say a word.

"Hey, come in."

In the end, he couldn't bear the pitiful appearance of this girl, so Wang Lang had no choice but to open the door, and then said to the room.

Ning Ning heard this, so he rubbed his arms, and hurriedly pulled the suitcase and walked in with his head down.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Lang took out the medicine box, found the potion for mosquito bites, and pulled the other party's arm over.

He didn't speak, he just poured out the potion and began to apply it carefully.

"I can do it myself."

Looking at the pink packets on her arm, Ning Ning bit her lower lip and whispered.

It seems that she also knows that she doesn't want to cause too much trouble to Wang Lang, except for accommodation, of course.

"Don't talk, be careful that I throw you out again."

Without waiting for Ning Ning to take the initiative to get the medicine bottle, Wang Lang spoke directly.

When Ning Ning heard this, she immediately withdrew her hand, and then stopped talking with a smile.

"Take your shirt off."

After helping Ning Ning paint her arms and calves, Wang Lang directly put down the potion and said.

Ning Ning didn't speak, so she took it off "knowing the rope".

Looking at Ning Ning, who was waiting with his straight waist, Wang Lang immediately couldn't help but have a few green tendons on his forehead, and then he couldn't help but say with a black face: "Let you take off your shirt, I don't want you to take off your underwear!" I'm here to help you with the potion, not to get you on it. ”

"Then you won't explain it."

Ning Ning pouted, then picked up the pink underwear that had been thrown on the side and buttoned it up again.

"This doesn't need to be explained, normal people should know what it means." Wang Lang gritted his teeth and glared at Ning Ning fiercely, and then continued: "Turn around, I'll help you paint your back, and get it yourself in front." ”

"Oh" Ning Ning heard this, and turned around very obediently, and then began to apply it together.

But then again, Ning Ning is now a big girl, she was just eleven or twelve years old when she rescued her, and now six years have passed, and she is already slim.

When they first met before, she was still a little girl, and Wang Lang still remembers the situation when she was injured by drug dealer Sun Feng with a gun.

"Uh-huh, itchy"

Just when Wang Lang was in a daze, a murmur suddenly sounded, which made Wang Lang wake up involuntarily.

And one of his hands was also gently rubbing on the faint scar on the back of the other party's shoulder at this time.

"This scar, it still remains, does it still hurt?"

Wang Lang didn't put down his hand, but suddenly said softly with distress.

"Well, of course it doesn't hurt, but it's with this scar that I always feel at ease."

Ning Ning lowered her head, and then murmured in a rare shy whisper.

"Silly girl, how can anyone feel at ease with scars?"

Wang Lang smiled slightly, then put the other party's long hair back and said.

"Of course, hee-hee."

After feeling that Wang Lang withdrew his hand, Ning Ning directly laughed and leaned her whole body comfortably in Wang Lang's arms, and then continued.

"Okay, you girl, you will only pick up those nice ones, the medicine is ready, put on your clothes, there is air conditioning in the house, be careful of catching a cold."

Wang Lang smiled a little helplessly, and then reached out to help her take the blouse, grabbed Ning Ning's hands, and planned to help her put it on.

"Oh, it's okay, that's just right."

Ning Ning broke free from the hands that were grabbed by Wang Lang, then pulled over her shirt and threw it directly farther away.

Wang Lang had no choice but to let her.

didn't let her in the door, because I wanted her to retreat and go back early, and now that she was let in, of course she had to take good care of others.

After all, no matter how you say it, this is her own good sister.

"Brother"

"Huh?"

"Dance two hundred dances with me."

Ning Ning suddenly raised her head in Wang Lang's arms, and then said with a look of eagerness.

"Don't make a fuss, what two hundred dances are you dancing, what a big girl, and you're still so out of tune?"

Wang Lang didn't agree, but pinched the tip of the other party's nose with a smile and said.

At the beginning, Wang Lang taught her 200 dances, it was because she was too depressed at that time, and she taught it in order to comfort her and let her come out of the shadow of injury.

"No, no, no, I just want it, brother, please, okay? Please, please. ”

Wang Lang didn't agree, Ning Ning simply turned around in Wang Lang's arms, and then kept twisting his waist and not obeying.

And after speaking, regardless of whether Wang Lang agreed or not, he pulled him up from the sofa.

Then he couldn't help but pull Wang Lang's hands and put them on his waist, and his own pair of lotus arms were directly coiled around Wang Lang's neck.

"Left Left, Left Left, Right Right"

"Are you sure it's a two-hundred-dance?"

Wang Lang looked at the face full of excitement in front of him with a strange expression, and then asked helplessly.

You know, the 200 dances are solo dances.

"Don't talk, follow the beat, step left, ouch, brother, you're so annoying, you stepped on my foot"

Ning Ning didn't care so much at all, but was still "nagging" there.

Wang Lang had no choice, so in the end he had to slowly adapt to the beat of the other party and start stepping.

After dancing like this for about ten minutes, neither of them spoke again, probably because they felt that the atmosphere was too dull, so Wang Lang simply smiled and joked: "If your future boyfriend sees this, do you think he will break up with you immediately?" ”

"It's rare, break up and break up, no, bah, bah, I won't find a boyfriend, how troublesome."

Ning Ning wrinkled her nose and said to Wang Lang very unhappily.

Looking at that expression, it seemed that he was also blaming Wang Lang for ruining the atmosphere.

"How's that going to work? Do you plan to be an old girl for the rest of your life? ”

Wang Lang smiled helplessly, and then asked.

"Old girl, old girl, you raise me, anyway, I know you love me, if you don't support me, I will be at your door, I know, you will definitely be as reluctant to me as tonight."

Ning Ning seemed to have eaten Wang Lang, and she was full of confidence when she spoke.

"Phew, I shouldn't have let you in tonight."

Wang Lang laughed bitterly, and then said casually.