Wen Cheng doesn't know Leng Yiyan's mind very well. After pondering, she says the most appropriate words: "it's your business. It's useless for me to say anything. But I still want to advise you that Wen Zhiyuan is not suitable for you. "
"Who do you think is suitable for it?" Leng Yiyan's eyes flashed a bright light.
Wen Cheng glanced at him faintly, shaking his head and laughing, "how can I know? It depends on who you like!"
"I like..." you.
This last word, in his half hesitant tone, did not take off, the door of the ward was pushed open again.
Pluck up the courage of the moment to stop.
From then on, Leng Yiyan didn't want to show his mind at all.
Because he saw it with his own eyes.
Wen Cheng, who was chatting with him, was so indifferent all the time. He didn't even see any joy on her face.
Just like her, she is aloof, indifferent and cool as water.
However, at the moment when the door of the ward opened, he saw a look that he had never seen before in Wen orange's eyes.
Even her slightly drooping eyebrows are inadvertently flying.
Now, all her joys and sorrows are led by another man.
This cognition shattered Leng Yiyan's courage and expectation.
Big brother said, Wencheng changed his name, no longer called Wenshu orange.
In this five-year absence, she is still her, but she is no longer her.
Leng Yiyan's nose is moving. He feels like an audience, watching his beloved woman condense all her eyes on others.
Once upon a time, she took him as her brother; Today, the same is true.
He is the only one who lives in her shadow with all his thoughts. He does not dare to enter or retreat. It is like drawing a dungeon. He can only pity himself.
Leng Yiyan simply dropped a word of goodbye and left the ward in a hurry.
He's afraid that if he stays for another second, he won't be able to restrain himself. He rushes to ask Lei Ruixiu what he has done to Wen Cheng, which will attract her like this.
Can you tell him what he has done? If he can, he is willing to do everything. As long as Wen Cheng's eyes can stay on him for a moment, it is also worth it.
Unfortunately, it doesn't work.
He knew Wen Cheng too well. He was so stubborn and persistent that he showed a rare side in front of Lei Ruixiu.
Almost at the moment when she was in high spirits, he knew that he was a miserable failure.
In fact, he did not gamble or win, because he had not set foot in this war for a second.
All, just his own willing self bondage.
Man, it's useless!
Leng Yiyan's figure that turns to leave leaves a clear and beautiful color in Wen Cheng's eyes. She doesn't know what's wrong with him, but thinks that five years may really change many people and things.
This kind of emotion did not cause any trouble to her, because when her eyes fell on Lei Rui's self-cultivation again, she could not help saying the truth, "did you go out on purpose?"
Although he did come back with a bottle of iodophor in his hand, Wen Cheng still thought so.
Lei Ruixiu answered and turned back to the bedside table again. Zhang Ruo said unintentionally: "what did you talk about? He doesn't seem to be in the right mood. "
Wen Cheng thought for a moment and said frankly, "I just said something about his engagement with Wen Zhiyuan, which may have a little impact on him."
Lei Ruixiu made a move and looked at Wen Cheng, who was still wearing a quilt
"Well, no!" Wen Cheng's answer is magnanimous and open-minded. Her manner makes Lei Ruixiu laugh faintly.
What a clean and young woman.
Can't see that Leng Yiyan likes her?