You know, Chelsea's neurasthenia has come to the point where medication is needed. The next day when Chelsea got out of bed, it seemed that the sky outside the window was a little blue.
He went downstairs and saw that Cheng Lin had already sat at the dinner table and waved to him: "good morning, Chelsea."
Chelsea has never let a woman live in his home before, because he always thinks that women are a kind of precious object. He can enjoy playing, but if he puts them in his back garden and takes good care of them, he really doesn't have that time.
But now it seems that I am too shallow. It doesn't feel good to have such a person at home.
Cheng Lin makes breakfast for Chelsea. They sit together and finish breakfast. Cheng Lin follows Chelsea and goes out.
Chelsea Leng, he did not know why he frowned: "do you want to go?"
Cheng Lin said with a smile, "no, but I also have my own job. I can't spend it at home all the time."
Chelsea was relieved. He laughed and waved to Cheng Lin: "I don't want to see you off?"
Cheng Lin looks at the Bluetooth headset on Chelsea's ear. Even if the man is in the car, he may have to remotely control some meetings. He is already so busy, so don't give him any trouble.
She shook her head: "I'll go to my friend's house again. I won't trouble you. I can do it myself."
Chelsea didn't force him either. He and Cheng Lin separated at the door of their villa.
Cheng Lin wants to talk to Zhuo Xuan about her recent experiences today. By the way, she tells her that she has a "new boyfriend" and that she should not worry about herself any more.
But it backfired. Cheng Lin forgot that there were also Qiao's villas in this villa area. She was on her way to the bus stop when a black Bentley stopped in front of her. She looked into the car and it was the haunted Joe Yiming again.
Cheng Lin took a look at him, originally wanted to reluctantly hook up the corner of the lip and say hello to him, but the next second she found her face stiff. At this point, is there any reason to pretend? I don't think so.
It's already a skin tear.
Chen Wei goes forward, and the black Bentley follows her. At first, Cheng Lin still can't bear it, but she can't stand the monkey like eyes of people around her.
You know, behind her, she followed a few million iron guys. Finally, she couldn't help saying: "Qiao Yiming, stop making trouble. I still have something to do. Don't do something childish. Is your company OK?"
Qiao Yiming saw that Cheng Lin was finally willing to talk to her. He got out of the car and came to Cheng Lin's side and said, "I want you back. I can't eat without you."
Cheng Lin really doesn't know if she should cry and can't eat twice? That's to say that hunger is not fierce enough. In a few days, I'll see if you can eat anything. It's just that you are too used to it. That's why this man is so reckless to hurt himself.
Cheng Lin pushes Qiao Yiming to let him not lean so close to him. Her hand touches Qiao Yiming's shoulder, which makes her feel that the man is really thin. In the past, Cheng Lin always took good care of him. She always took good care of him first.
It is because Cheng Lin took care of this man so well in the past, so when he just left himself, he felt that he was not used to it and had to go back by himself.
But habit is still habit after all. After a long time, she can give up. Cheng Lin suddenly feels a little bad. She spent three years and five years caring for him like her ancestors, but Qiao Yiming didn't pay anything.
If you can't make him feel bad for a few days at this time of separation, you will feel sorry for yourself.
Qiao Yiming also said: "I always have insomnia recently. I can't sleep well every night."
Cheng Lin used to learn Anshen Decoction for Qiao Yiming. She checked many traditional Chinese medicine books and found it very easy. Most people really don't know it.
Unexpectedly, this woman, who takes sleeping pills as sugar, went to learn how to make Anshen Soup for other men, and also helped Qiao Yiming massage every night to relax his nerves.
Cheng Lin suddenly laughed: "so, Qiao Yiming, you want me to come back to you, wash and cook for you, cook soup and massage for you, and then you continue to give alms to your sense of responsibility. What do you say to be responsible for me?"
"Why should I suffer?"
Cheng Lin said: "when I loved you before, you gave me your love in exchange for my care. But now I don't need your love. As long as you go far away, it's already my biggest wish. "
Qiao Yiming was forced to speechless by Cheng Lin's words. He looked at Cheng Lin and said for a long time, "I don't believe you don't love me."
Qiao Yiming's determined tone makes Cheng Lin stunned. She doesn't even know how to refute his words. Qiao Yiming is always so cruel to himself. After he said yesterday's words, he still firmly believes that he will never let go of his hand.Cheng Lin seems to have been in the habit of being controlled by this person. That's why her love becomes so humble and unimportant.
It is regarded as a habit.
Qiao Yiming continued: "I will try to fall in love with you, too. I have already said that."
Cheng Lin feels headache after headache. Qiao Yiming feels that his words are tempting her, but he reminds her again and again that he has never loved himself before, or even tried to love himself.
Cheng Lin can only feel sad.
"Well, since you say this again and again, I don't bother to remind you that you don't have to compromise for me. You can start your new life. I'm not rare anymore."
With that, Cheng Lin felt that she really had nothing to say to him. She shook her head and went straight ahead. Qiao Yiming grabs her hand and suddenly turns pale, but Cheng Lin doesn't see his abnormality. She just pulls out her hand and frowns forward.
But before Cheng Lin took a few steps, she heard someone exclaim behind her. She looked back and found that Qiao Yiming actually got into the car and stepped on the accelerator in her direction.
Cheng Lin heart to the throat, my God, Qiao Yiming is crazy? Is he trying to kill himself?