Zhao Mengying is anxious. Her fingers hold song huaishuang tightly. Her sharp nails pierce each other's skin, but she still doesn't know it.
"Huaishuang, are you crazy?" She couldn't help but watch song huaishuang fly moths to the fire. In the deep winter, a thin cold sweat came out on Bai Nen's forehead: "have you ever thought about our sisters and Lin Chen when you've ruined yourself like this?"
"He has done so much for you and paid so much. He doesn't ask for return. He just hopes you can do well." Zhao Mengying's tone is urgent and angry. She keeps going out like a firecracker, hoping to get rid of the crazy ideas in Song huaishuang's mind.
"Song huaishuang, ask yourself, are you worthy of him?"
After saying so much in a series of words, Zhao Mengying's mood fluctuates greatly, and it is difficult to calm down. If the person opposite is not song huaishuang or her good sister, I'm afraid Zhao Mengying will not be so excited.
Song huaishuang is silent. Her long and thick eyelashes are shaking uneasily.
In this world, she has several Sorry people, but among these people, the most distressing one is Lin Chen, who guards by his side like a knight and does anything for himself.
Zhao Mengying still doesn't know song huaishuang enough. No one can change the things she has decided. Even if she is hit by head and blood, she will try.
Deep blood feud, pile by pile of things intertwined together, so that song huaishuang can not be relieved, she began to fear the arrival of the night.
After leaving the Lin family, Lin Chen's life has changed dramatically. He lives by the gallery under the tray. He is busy and does not have the good life in the past.
This is what he likes to do. Even though he is tired, Lin Chen is willing to do it. His spirit is much better than before.
When song huaishuang arrived, he did not disturb him. He stayed quietly in the corner of the door. After he was busy in the gallery, he saw a thin mist in his eyes and looked at him quietly.
I haven't seen him for a period of time. He is thinner and darker, but the spirit of the whole person comes out.
Lin Chen saw off a guest who wanted to buy an oil painting. He said that his mouth was dry and his mouth was just about to drink. He looked up at the direction of song huaishuang.
Four eyes are opposite, Lin Chen's eyes are unable to hide the surprise, he quickly walked to song huaishuang in front of, pull her in: "when did you come over, how also don't say to me."
"I don't have the heart to disturb you because you are busy."
Song huaishuang looks around. Compared with her first visit, the gallery has undergone earth shaking changes. The decoration is exquisite and elegant with a unique flavor.
"What do you want to disturb?" Lin Chen disapproved of staring at her, looking for a hot water bag to come over: "hurry to warm up a hand."
When Lin Chen pulls song huaishuang in, she meets her hand. It's as cold as a stone. When the cold weather comes, she just stands in the corner to blow. Does she feel that her body is too good!
Song huaishuang's eyes are half down. She looks at the hot water bag thrown into her arms. The sky blue shell is her favorite color, and even the patterns on it are her favorite color.
He always remembers all his preferences in his heart and does it little by little, silent and unrequited.
Lin Chen, afraid that song huaishuang is not feeling well, trots all the way to the back kitchen and pours a cup of hot water: "it's cold. First drink some hot tea to warm up."
Song huaishuang doesn't like to drink boiled water. Lin Chen throws two red dates and a piece of lemon into the hot water, and adds a little honey to stir it. It's sour and sweet.
Song huaishuang suddenly feels a little sour in the corners of her eyes. She looks up, afraid that tears will flow out of her control. In this world, how can there be such a person who makes you feel soft and shameful in everything she does.
She wantonly enjoy the other party's pay, the mouth pretentious cry refused, but never really refused any of his help, even to a certain extent, quite dependent on the other party's pay.
Lin Chen just saw her this small action, anxiously asked: "huaishuang, where are you uncomfortable?"
Song huaishuang looked at his anxious face and didn't take the tea cup. He suddenly said, "Linchen, I'm back with Yue Jinnan."
Click.
Lin Chen looked at her stupidly. The cup in his hand fell to the ground and broke into seven or eight pieces. The hot water spread all over the ground. Red dates and lemon slices rolled on the ground for several times, stained with soil and dirty.
Very embarrassed.
Some of the hot water splashed out just on Lin Chen's hand. The back of his white hand was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blisters were huge and shocking.
Song huaishuang is scared, but he doesn't care what to say. He drags Lin Chen in a hurry and asks anxiously, "where is the tap and where is the medicine box?"
Lin Chen did not move. His steps were like gluing to the ground. He pulled out his hands bit by bit with a gentle and irresistible force.
"No more." He said, gentle voice as if wrapped in infinite alienation.Time, as if in this moment still.
Song huaishuang bit his lips hard to hold back the tears from his eyes. An unprecedented sense of panic came.
"Lin Chen." Her brain turned white, and song huaishuang couldn't think of anything. She impulsively went forward to hold Lin Chen, who was about to leave. Her slender arm clamped him with all her strength.
She did not know what she was doing, but she knew that she could not let go, as if once released, she would completely lose Lin Chen.
With his back to song huaishuang's direction, Lin Chen closed his eyes. In doing so, he felt no good: "huaishuang, why should I be with him again? I can't compare with him."
This is Lin Chen's heart the biggest unwilling, he is like walking in the dark night, constantly walking, walking, but how can not see the light in the distance.
"Me, me." Song huaishuang endured the tears all the way, and ran rampantly, dripping on Lin Chen's clothes, as if falling all the way to each other's heart.
"Lin Chen, I hate him."
Lin Chen suddenly turned around, breathless and aggravating. He pressed song huaishuang's shoulder, as if he could crush her bone: "huaishuang, can you not be willful and put down the past!"
Tears stick to her eyelashes, and song huaishuang cries like a tearful person. She covers her chest and writes with blood: "Lin Chen, I also want to put it down. I can't do it. Several lives are on my body. How can I put it down?"
Song huaishuang used to be naive and innocent. The biggest worry was how to make Yue Jinnan like her a little more. The biggest joy was just a smile from Yue Jinnan.
Things are not the same. The original emotion is changing a little bit. Song huaishuang wants to turn back and cut off, but he can't do it any more.