Chapter 2015

Today, Han Yunting is 32 and Leng Shutong is 28.

From a secular point of view, they have already reached the age suitable for marriage.

At this time, Han Yunting's shallow eyes filled with a trace of complexity, and fell on Leng Shutong's face impartially. He asked faintly, "what do you want to say?"

Han Yunting doesn't like others to pry into his private affairs!

It's not just about marriage, it's about everything!

He knew he was eccentric, but he never wanted to correct it.

Life is his own, he lives comfortably, others are not qualified to speak.

As if, Leng Shutong's trial, made his taboo.

The atmosphere in front of the table changed subtly.

Even if Han Yunting didn't show it directly, Leng Shutong still understood his dislike.

She pressed down the panic, trying to muddle through with a relaxed tone: "I'm just asking, don't get me wrong."

"We should not be familiar with each other's private affairs."

Words fall, Han Yunting stood up, slightly, indifferently said: "I still have something to do, go first."

Leng Shutong stares at the figure he left, but he can't say what he wants to say.

She just asked if he would continue to be single. How could he be like this?

Clearly she had heard it with her own ears, and his brothers had also made fun of it. At that time, his performance was very ordinary, and there was no displeasure at all.

On the contrary, when she asked, he got up and left.

Hate or conflict?

Or overestimated his position in Han Yunting's heart?!

Leng Shutong thinks that it is possible that she overestimates herself.

After so many days of harmonious relationship, because of her fluke mentality, their relationship came back to the origin again.

Leng Shutong heart full of pain, a person sitting alone at the table, experience his words before leaving.

It turned out that in his mind, they were not familiar enough to talk freely.

Maybe not even an ordinary friend!

Leng Shutong walked out of the noodle shop with a lonely look. It was only when the waiter called her after her that she realized that she had forgotten to check out.

The dark night is very dark, as if to her heart also covered with a layer of haze.

Before long, Leng Shutong absentmindedly went into the taxi and walked into the hotel like a wandering soul.

……

After leaving the noodle shop, Han Yunting didn't go home. Instead, he drove to the broken bridge by the river.

This is a rare historic site in Licheng. The area near the broken bridge has been protected by the cultural department. Standing by the river, you can still see the broken bridge wall standing in the river.

Han Yunting stood with a negative hand. A moment later, he raised his hand, took off the frame, and squeezed his eyebrows. The dark color of his eyes was as deep as the sea.

It's not that I don't want to answer Leng Shutong's question, but I don't know how to face my emotional defects correctly.

He doesn't love, and he doesn't know how to love.

If he can enjoy love and be loved at will, why is he still alone today.

He had tried before, but every time he tried his best to get involved in a relationship, because of all kinds of emotions, he was afraid to retreat.

He is afraid of the relationship between the two sexes, and even more tired of the changes and troubles it will bring.

So over time, he has formed extreme self paranoia. As long as he doesn't want to, no one can force him.

Even if the other party is Leng Shutong, whom he appreciates very much and touches taboos, he will still lose his demeanor and return to his cold face.

It was a night of preoccupation, doomed to sleep.