"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at this appearance, and was worried, especially after so long, Xiaoman didn't seem to have recovered, which made Lin Xiaoxiao feel more distressed, and she burst into tears. It fell off unconsciously.
Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao like this, what else can Tianming say? Everything will be said in the future. Now, Xiaoman needs her help.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, come and help me," Tianming looked at her, then opened the door to let her in, then closed the door again, in the gap of the closed door, he saw Honglin sitting on the sofa, looking at himself , He didn't say anything, just closed the door silently.
At this time, Tianming suddenly realized that it turned out that he and Honglin were not from the same world at all, no, they and Honglin were not from the same world at all.
He killed that person decisively before, and even buried the body, but at that moment, he handled it cleanly and avenged Xiaoman, but this method is unacceptable, especially those of them. People have grown up in a traditional environment since childhood, and all the smell of blood is far away from them, but now, everything is within easy reach...
After Lin Xiaoxiao entered the house, she immediately closed the window, and then she looked at Tianming and Xiaoman in his arms, and said helplessly: 'You, what do you want me to do? Do your best. '
She said this, full of remorse and guilt, "If I hadn't stopped her, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, it's all my fault, if I had followed her, I, I..."
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I can't blame you for this, no one thought of it," Tianming said calmly after calming down.
After handing Xiaoman to Lin Xiaoxiao, Tianming pushed open the door and went out. For him, he also needs to relax, he needs to have time to accept what happened. Today, too many things happened and lost too much. Many people even almost lost Xiaoman.
Although he arrived in time, but what happened later, he thought, he will never forget it in his life, and Xiaoman probably will not forget, many things, not only physical injuries are enough, there are also many injuries Pain is invisible, it is in the depths of the soul.
Hong Lin handed him a cigarette, and his tone was still lukewarm: "Come on, I know you don't smoke, but at this time, for you, it's a release."
This time, Tianming didn't refuse. He took it at his fingertips, only to find out that Honglin had already made a fire for him. Tianming had a deep sense of familiarity with all of this, as if men were born like this. It's a familiar feeling.
My father is a doctor, and my mother's health has always been bad, so the family has no cigarette smell since he was a child, and he was strictly forbidden to smoke, so he was different from other children from childhood to adulthood , Although his family is rich, what he does is clearly stipulated, the rules of the school, and the rules of the family.
It is probably because of this that he likes a girl like Xiaoman, because she is too simple and happy. Everything she wants can be obtained through her own efforts, but he does not need to work hard to get it. Everything, but what he wanted most, he never got.
For him, I don't know if it is a disappointment or a hope.