Chapter 1598: 1598: Missing You Even in My Dreams

Chapter 1598: Chapter 1598: Missing You Even in My Dreams

Yang Qingyin didn’t agree with Luo Ziling but said she’d think about it.

Luo Ziling couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed. He asked twice more, but Yang Qingyin still gave the same answer, so he had to give up.

But after seeing Yang Qingyin’s sly smile, Luo Ziling understood what she meant.

This woman was just pretending to be reserved. Actually, she’d already made up her mind.

Luo Ziling didn’t force her either.

After the two returned to Yang Qingyin’s residence, she spent some effort making tea and sat across from Luo Ziling to drink it together.

“Using tea as a substitute for wine, I wish you a smooth journey,” after making the tea, Yang Qingyin raised her cup to Luo Ziling, “Your acupuncture bronze man is still with me. I hope you can find the other one and make a pair. Also, I hope you can do well and show the Japanese and Koreans that the most authentic traditional medicine is still in the hands of Huaxia people.”

“Those are genuine wishes,” Luo Ziling took a sip of the tea Yang Qingyin had offered, feeling very pleased, “The tea is good, the person in front of me is beautiful, and my mood has instantly improved. I also hope this trip fulfills my wishes and that I can return safely.”

“Why say that?” Yang Qingyin frowned slightly, “Is there another mission?”

“No,” Luo Ziling shook his head, “but if there’s an accident, I can’t parachute out. I can’t fly like in the clouds and mist, so I’m a bit worried.”

Seeing Luo Ziling speaking so seriously, Yang Qingyin burst into laughter, “Why are you such a pessimist? What are the odds of that happening? How many flights take off and land every day around the world? An incident doesn’t even happen once daily on average. How much stress do you have to be thinking about these things?”

“My greatest hobby is worrying about unfounded things,” Luo Ziling said earnestly, “I’m still so young and don’t want to die, so I’m a little worried. You know, I can’t swim, so if a plane falls into the water, I’d drown.”

“Stop saying such unlucky things,” Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling seriously, “I’m not worried about anything happening to the plane you’re on, I’m most worried that you’ll be charmed by the beauties around you and forget to return.”

“What, jealous? Why don’t you come with me?” Luo Ziling said, lifting Yang Qingyin’s chin and looking at her mischievously, “Come as my girlfriend.”

“No way,” Yang Qingyin blushed, slapped Luo Ziling’s hand away, and said angrily, “Who’s your girlfriend? I haven’t agreed to be your girlfriend.”

“Didn’t you agree last time?”

“Did I agree? Hmph, even if I did, I could change my mind because I’m a woman.”

“…” Luo Ziling looked speechlessly at Yang Qingyin for a moment.

“Your mom reminded me,” Yang Qingyin said gently, “She told us not to be greedy for temporary joy and eventually cause harm to each other.”

That sentence extinguished the little bit of passion in Luo Ziling’s heart, and he stopped his hand a bit sullenly.

Yang Qingyin said softly, “By the time you come back, the spring scenery in the South will be in full bloom.”

“Then you should be ready to go down to the South!”

“Okay,” Yang Qingyin nodded obediently, “If you’re not free, I’ll make the itinerary myself and aim for ten days or half a month.”

“However long doesn’t matter.”

Just as they were getting sweet, Luo Ziling’s phone rang.

Luo Ziling had set different ringtones for several specific people, allowing him to immediately identify whose call it was.

The ringtone Luo Ziling set for Yang Qingyin was a rousing march, for Ling Ruonan it was “A Mother’s Kiss,” and for Luo Yuqing, it was “The Past Can Only Be Recollected.” Of course, there was no special meaning; it just sounded nice.

“Time has passed and will never return, the past can only be recollected, remember childhood’s bamboo horse and green plum…” As the melodious ringtone played, Luo Ziling answered the phone.

“Leaving on a journey tomorrow, do you want a grand farewell today?” Luo Yuqing’s voice, accompanied by a giggle, echoed in Luo Ziling’s ear.

“Are you planning to treat me to a late-night snack?”

“Sure, come out,” Luo Yuqing agreed readily, “I just finished work and am a bit hungry. Come out for barbecue with me. I guess you’re definitely with Yang Qingyin. If I’m interrupting your lovey-dovey time, then forget it.”

Luo Ziling glanced at Yang Qingyin, saw that she didn’t object, and agreed.

“Alright, we’ll come out.”

After giving the address, Luo Ziling hung up the phone.

“Why use such a ringtone for Yuqing?” Yang Qingyin tilted her head and looked at Luo Ziling, “You didn’t grow up together; you weren’t childhood sweethearts, inseparable day and night. I remember you were inseparable with Beauty Ouyang for a while!”

“I heard that song one day and immediately liked it. Han Baoyi sang it with great nuance, so I used it as a ringtone,” Luo Ziling explained with a smile, “No special meaning.”

“What’s my ringtone?” Yang Qingyin asked with curiosity.

Luo Ziling took out his phone, opened the contacts to Yang Qingyin’s name, and played the ringtone he set for her.

When the rousing “The March of the People’s Liberation Army” played, Yang Qingyin was instantly dumbfounded.

“What do you mean by this?”

“This sound is very bold and unique. It stands out even in a noisy place, so I won’t miss any calls.”

“Is that it?” Yang Qingyin tilted her head and looked at Luo Ziling, somewhat disbelieving.

“That’s it!”

“What about other people’s ringtones?”

“My mom has this song, ‘A Mother’s Kiss,’ which I loved listening to as a kid,” Luo Ziling opened Ling Ruonan’s name and let Yang Qingyin see the song he set and then opened Ouyang Feifei’s name, pointing to the ringtone he set for her, “An old song ‘Flower in the Water,’ I like listening to it, still no special meaning.”

“I don’t like the ringtone you set; can you change it?”

“What do you want it changed to?”

Yang Qingyin thought for a moment and said, “I like ‘Missing You Until I Dream of You.'”

As she spoke, she even hummed the song: “Missing you until I dream of you, I’ll chase you until when, a lifetime isn’t enough, using two reincarnations to be with you, is that enough. Listen, how beautiful the song is, just use this song as my ringtone.”

“Alright, I’ll change it right away listening to you!”

Seeing Luo Ziling follow her request, Yang Qingyin showed a triumphant smile.