After the divorce, Dr. Lin wanted to get back together every day

As soon as Lin Luning stopped, he quickly walked a few steps and grabbed Bai Mumu's shoulder, his eyes were bloodshot: "Is Zhu Dongwen coming too?"

Lin Luning was out of control, and when it came to Bai Mumu's matter, he simply didn't hide his possessiveness: "Do you feel unwilling?! Regretted rejecting Zhu Dongwen, by the way, and that Liu Ze, he seems to like you too Mumu, you already have me, who else do you want to seduce?!"

Bai Mumu never thought that Lin Luning would say such words, her complexion was pale, and she slapped Lin Luning on the face with indifference and embarrassment from the corner of her eyes: "Lin Luning, get out!"

Lin Luning smiled instead of anger. He held Bai Mumu's hand and seemed to be in a good mood.

He locked her under his body and kissed her deeply again.

Bai Mumu's slaps came one after another after he let go, and the red marks on his cheeks became more and more obvious to the naked eye.

Another heavy slap, Lin Luning's eyes were full of smiles, he squeezed Bai Mumu's wrist, stared at the red mark on her palm: "Mumu, hitting me will hurt your hand, if you Want to hurt me, use it."

Bai Mumu watched as Lin Luning took out a paper cutter from his pocket and held it together with Bai Mumu's hand, pointing the tip of the knife at himself.

Lin Luning looked down at his body, and then pointed to one of the positions: "If you stick it here, there will be no accidents, but it will make me hurt."

He squeezed Bai Mumu's hand hard, aiming at the position he just mentioned.

Bai Mumu's pupils dilated in fright, she struggled to break free, her palms loosened, and the sound of metal falling to the ground could be heard.

"Lin Luning, you can't look like this. Go to the doctor. Doctor Wu will definitely cure you. Wasn't it him at the beginning?"

"No!" Lin Luning interrupted her.

Bai Mumu was puzzled: "What?"

"I said no." Lin Luning showed an expression that you were finally willing to listen to me, and his voice showed an unprecedented weakness: "They can't cure me, and you are the one who made me have feelings."

"You said, if you are like this, will I let you go?"

After hearing this, Bai Mumu was shocked.

Suddenly, they felt that they stood outside for too long, so that the clothes on their bodies were a little wet, and the snowdrops also changed from grains to large goose feathers.

Raising his hand to fasten the zipper of the down jacket to the top, Bai Mumu shuddered, including the voice: "Even if it wasn't me who cured you, there would be someone else, but you are obviously abnormal now."

Bai Mumu suddenly thought of something. She had always told Lin Luning that she loved him, but at that time, what Lin Luning gave her was always indifference.

Breathing out a puff of white smoke, with water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, Bai Mumu blinked, and the complicated emotions in her heart gradually subsided: "Lin Luning, do you love me? I want to hear your truth."

In an instant, Lin Luning's eyes were filled with hostility, and his brows were knit together.

Bai Mumu wanted him to tell the truth, so naturally, he couldn't lie to her.

"……I have no idea."

Bai Mumu chuckled, full of sarcasm. She looked at Lin Luning with paranoid eyes, and a coolness flashed in her eyes.

"So don't say these disgusting things anymore, you haven't changed, and don't say that I forced you to say it."

After Bai Mumu finished speaking, she hugged her arm, she was too cold, even if her cold heart was soaked in scalding hot water, it would still be bone-chillingly cold.

After going to the kitchen, there were no more footsteps behind her. Bai Mumu shook her head, pushing out all the clutter from her mind.

When her brain was cleared up, she realized that her palm was burning hot, and the heat was burning, and the pain under it was hidden when it was the hottest.

Returning to the dormitory with fruit, Pang Guimei was videoing her relatives. Seeing that she came back alone, she covered the receiver and asked in a low voice, "Where is Dr. Lin?"

Bai Mumu looked as usual, forked a piece of apple and handed it to her: "He answered the phone and left, probably from the hospital."

Pang Guimei nodded understandingly, pointed to the stool opposite, and Bai Mumu sat down obediently.

On the second day of the new year, Zhu Li came to wish Pang Guimei and Bai Mumu New Year's greetings. She said it was New Year's greetings, and she stayed in Bai Mumu's dormitory after lunch.

She lay flat on the bed with her legs crossed, her knees dangling in the air: "Chinese New Year is really boring, I'm so stiff from laughing."

Bai Mumu couldn't deny it. Compared with the city, Jiangshui Township has a strong flavor of the New Year. Zhu Li was born and raised here, and there are too many relatives that she can't recognize, so it's no wonder she finds it boring.

Bai Mumu peeled an orange, tore off the veins, divided half of it and stuffed it into Zhu Li's mouth: "Don't complain, complain during the Chinese New Year, you will have bad luck in the new year."

After Bai Mumu finished speaking, she was stunned. She felt that this sentence seemed familiar. Someone said this to her.

Lowering her head, she threw the orange peel into the trash can, and she remembered that it was Bai Song who said it.

The reason was the New Year's money, Bai Yiming got more money from Xie Wan than she did.

She complained to Bai Song because she knew that Bai Song would make up for what she didn't have.

The custom in my hometown is that children are always children before they get married, so Bai Mumu's lucky money lasts for 20 years.

I didn't receive lucky money last year, and I won't get any more today...

Whatever was on her mind, Bai Mumu's phone on the table vibrated twice, she picked it up and saw that it was Lin Luning who sent her a message.

In addition to a happy new year emoticon package, it is a huge red envelope, and the note is lucky money.

Bai Mumu confiscated it, glanced at the person at the top who was typing, and pressed the lock screen button next to it.

The phone rang again, Bai Mumu thought it was from Lin Luning, so she didn't care, she squeezed a handful of melon seeds in her palm and peeled them slowly.

Zhu Li was playing with her mobile phone. The TV series was loud enough to overwhelm the fireworks outside. Bai Mumu was still thinking about Bai Song, so she didn't hear her mobile phone ringing.

Zhu Li turned on the mute, reached out and pushed her: "Sister Mu Mu, your phone is ringing."

The melon seeds in Bai Mumu's hand scattered all over the ground, she hurriedly twisted her body and picked up the phone, it was Bai Yiming's call.

The moment the phone was picked up, a bunch of fireworks rose high into the sky, the silver-red color was fiery trees and silver flowers, and the noise was so loud that even Bai Yiming could hear it without it being played.

"Is it fireworks?"

Bai Mumu raised her head and described it to him with her eyes: "It's very beautiful, the kind we wanted most when we were young."

In a word, I obviously don't want to recall it, but the image of the past still emerges in front of my eyes, the father who is as tall as a mountain, with one arm hooked on the other, carrying the two children like swinging.

"Sister, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Both of them thought of the past, and the shared memories of the past gave them a lot of topics to talk about. Bai Mumu held the phone hot, and hung up the phone when the battery was about to run out.

She was charging her phone, only to see the message that Lin Luning had sent her a long time ago, which had been typing all the time.

"Mu Mu, happy new year. I heard from my father that there has always been a custom of giving out lucky money. I promised him that from now on, I will fulfill this promise for him."

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