Developing a girlfriend starts with dream games

"Wow!~"

The sound of water from the shower was pouring on myself.

Yang Linlin felt the warmth flowing through her skin.

Ling Xiao was in the living room, registering the ingredients for tomorrow.

He knew that Yang Linlin was not having a good time these days, and she also caught a cold, so he planned to make her a soup tomorrow to let her go away from the cold.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened again.

Ling Xiao raised his head.

I saw Yang Linlin walking out wrapped in a bathrobe.

She even wrapped her bathrobe up to her collarbone.

The only skin that can be exposed is the pair of long white legs.

But it has to be said that Yang Linlin's figure looks slimmer when she is wrapped in a bathrobe.

Then, she simply said: "I, I'm going back to the room."

"Okay." Ling Xiao nodded, "The hair dryer has been brought into your room. You can take a nap after drying your hair."

"good......"

Yang Linlin was just about to walk into the room, but she turned around and looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Do you need anything?"

Yang Linlin shook her head gently, then bowed slightly and said: "Brother Ling Xiao, thank you..."

After saying that, she walked into the room and closed the bedroom door gently.

Ling Xiao recalled her helpless look at the beginning, thinking that she might have suffered a big blow in the past two days.

After all, I know this is a game.

But she didn't know.

She really thought that everyone in the world had disappeared.

She was left alone.

Now I can find another companion, psychologically speaking, I have more or less someone to rely on.

At this moment, Yang Linlin, who had finished blow-drying her hair, was lying on the bed. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the photos she took with her grandmother. Her eyes became moist again.

With longing for her grandmother, she put her hands on her chest, curled her legs, and fell asleep in a semi-sideways position.

In her sleep, she even returned to her old life.

After school, she went back to her grandmother's house to have dinner and chat with her.

After dinner in the evening, Chen Ting would share interesting things about the day with her.

This kind of life seems to have always been so peaceful and harmonious.

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Linlin woke up and opened her eyes.

I found out that it was just a dream I had just had.

Thinking of this, Yang Linlin became even more sad.

She opened the cabinet and found that the owner of the house also had some women's clothes. Judging from the style of the clothes, they were quite fashionable.

Yang Linlin looked at her wet clothes next to the chair and had to change into another set.

Walking out of the bedroom, she looked around.

There was no one in the living room.

Ling Xiao is not here.

Yang Linlin thought Ling Xiao was in his bedroom, so she came to the sofa and sat quietly.

But time passed little by little.

The whole house was quiet.

Yang Linlin couldn't sit still.

She cautiously came to the door of Ling Xiao's bedroom, knocked on the door, and tentatively said: "Senior..."

"Dong dong dong..."

"Senior..."

After shouting twice, Yang Linlin found that there was no response.

For a moment, she felt scared in her heart.

Just when she was hesitating whether to open the door and go in, the sound of the door opening came from outside the house.

Yang Linlin suddenly panicked.

She wasn't sure if the person outside was Ling Xiao.

The inner fear arises spontaneously.

Even his right hand was ready to reach for the tea cup on the table.

As the door of the room opened, Ling Xiao walked in with a bag of things in his left hand and a bag in his right hand.

When he saw Yang Linlin standing in the middle of the living room looking at him, he was surprised and said: "You woke up so soon?"

Yang Linlin's tense nerves relaxed a little, and she asked: "Are you going shopping?"

"Buying something? No need to buy it, the supermarket downstairs is ours." Ling Xiao explained.

Only then did Yang Linlin realize that everything here belonged to them.

Ling Xiao then handed her a bag and said, "Here!"

Yang Linlin was a little puzzled: "This..."

"These are new clothes for girls. I got them from the clothing store. I don't know which one you like, so I got them all as much as possible."

"Also... I also brought back some underwear, but I didn't know your size, so I brought them all..."

Ling Xiao said with some embarrassment.

After listening to his explanation, Yang Linlin's heart gradually warmed up.

But her face was also blushing. She hugged her clothes, blushed and said shyly: "Thank you, thank you."

After saying that, she took the clothes and returned to her bedroom.

Close the door and open the bag.

Various skirts, pants and clothing styles are available.

This made Yang Linlin's mood finally recover a little.

After all, women are like this. When they encounter cosmetics or nice new clothes, their inner haze will always dissipate a little.

But the next second, she couldn't laugh or cry.

She picked up the bright red bra, looked at the size of the underwear with some shame, and then muttered: "It's too small..."

...

After two days of recovery, Yang Linlin has gradually adapted to the apocalyptic environment.

Ling Xiao originally thought that the relationship between the two would change from being polite at the beginning to becoming more familiar with each other.

But Yang Linlin was still very respectful. After eating, she usually went back to her room to rest.

Although he doesn't talk much, he still basically takes care of all the housework at home.

Ling Xiao didn't care, after all, his mood needed time to recover slowly.

If I didn't know that this was a game, I wouldn't have been able to get into the game so quickly.

"I'll go to the gas station and get some gas."

After eating breakfast, Ling Xiao and Yang Linlin said.

Yang Linlin still nodded habitually, and then said: "Okay, I'll wash the dishes."

After saying that, she quickly cleared the table.

Ling Xiao left home and rode a motorcycle around the city.

Nowadays, motorcycles are considered the best means of transportation.

There are vehicles everywhere on the road, and only motorcycles can pass through the small roads unimpeded.

Arriving at the gas station, Ling Xiao picked up the refueling gun and filled the oil barrel with oil.

He looked up at the sky, boundless as far as the eye could see.

It's good weather.

"If I had known earlier, I should have taken the quilt to the balcony to dry it."

Ling Xiao felt a little regretful when he thought of this.

When I returned to Nantian two days ago, my home was always a little damp.

Ling Xiao carried the filled oil back to the supermarket and filled it up with the generator.

After finishing everything, he returned home.

When he opened the door, Ling Xiao saw Yang Linlin staggering towards the balcony holding the quilt.

Upon seeing this, he immediately stepped forward to help him.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was back, Yang Linlin immediately explained: "I, I think the weather is very good today, so I want to bask in the quilt."

"Okay." Ling Xiao responded: "I'm about to come back to dry my quilt. Has my quilt been dried?"

This casual remark made Yang Linlin a little embarrassed.

She said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I thought about helping the senior to dry the quilt, but I was worried about entering the room without your permission, so..."

"It's okay, I'll just go get it."

After listening to what Yang Linlin said, Ling Xiao thought it was nothing, and then he went into the house to get the quilt.

Later, while eating, he noticed that Yang Linlin was preoccupied and seemed to want to say something.

So Ling Xiao took the initiative and asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Linlin hesitated, and then apologized again: "I'm sorry, I didn't help you dry the quilt today...I will definitely pay attention to it next time."

This made Ling Xiao very confused. Did he just hurt her?!