Chapter 290 You are a pig!
The bed is hot, heart, but cold. Xiao Zheng felt the heart of Lin Huayin's ice-like ice. It is not accessible at all, and there is no way to warm it. Even if he is as close as possible to the forest, he tries to use his body temperature to warm the forest, and he has not achieved any effect.
With the action, I couldn't get the understanding of Lin Yinyin, Xiao Zheng had to use the mouth.
Xiaoyin’s Xiaozheng turned over and screamed in the back of the sound of Lin Lin’s voice, calling the soul.
"You are not disgusting?" Lin Zhuyin finally couldn't help himself, and said coldly and coldly.
"There is something disgusting." Xiao Zheng saw that she finally had a response. She came to the momentum and said with shamelessness. "You can also call me small and right."
"Roll." Lin painted the sound of the road.
Xiao Zhengwen was not angry at all, and he didn’t want to roll his body, and he was closer to the back of Lin’s painting.
"Small sound, if you have a large number of adults, forgive me." Xiao Zheng self-depreciated. "What do you say is Harvard's high school students, but I am only a literate blind person in high school. Can you still have a general knowledge of me?"
Lin Linyin still clenched his teeth and did not say anything.
Xiaoyin, Xiaoying, said that he was not arrogant. "If you don't forgive me, I will always harass you, so that you can't sleep."
"What do you like about love." Lin painted the sound of the road.
"This is what you said." Xiao Zheng heard that, suddenly turned over and pressed Lin Linyin, hippie smiled and stared at the obvious panic of Lin Lin sound, bad. "Then let's talk all night."
"Go down." Lin painted the voice of anger.
"Don't you just say it, what do I love?" Xiao Zheng grinned. "How do you turn your face when you turn your face?"
"Go down."
In the darkness, Lin's paintings were filled with frost like a black gem-like scorpion, but the pretty face was slightly reddened by Xiao Zheng, Shen Sheng said.
"You don't forgive me, I won't go down." Xiao Zheng said with a bad face.
Lin’s paintings were trembling, but it was clear that Xiao Zheng was such a shameless man. The more he is with him, the more he is energetic, he can't help but bite his lips: "I forgive you. Go on."
"You are just taking it orally." Xiao Zheng solemnly said. "I didn't feel your sincerity."
Lin's painting sounds a heel, squatting on Xiao Zheng's back, and angered: "Are you finished?"
"Not finished." Xiao Zheng, who had eaten a foot, was not afraid. He did not care about the angry foot of Lin Huayin and continued to coerce. "Unless you really forgive me. Otherwise you will kill me, I will not go on."
Lin Huayin couldn’t help but sigh. Nowadays, he no longer asks Xiao Zheng to go down. Instead, he angers: "Why do I forgive you? Which one is worth my forgiveness?"
"I don't mean to give you a sly face. Why are you angry for one night?" Xiao Zhengli asked for course.
"Why do you give me a look?" Lin Zhuyin continued to ask.
"Because" Xiao Zheng paused, explained. "Because I thought you were abandoning me."
"When did I dislike me?" Lin Huayin approached.
"Because you never disliked me, I suddenly disliked me today and made my self-esteem seriously hurt." Xiao Zheng defended himself.
"This is just your wishful thinking." Lin Zhuyin said coldly.
"So I know that I am wrong, so I apologize to you." Xiao Zheng said with a serious face. "I know, you are angry because I am in trouble and not looking for your help. I also know that you got off work so early because you know that I am in trouble and want to help me out. I know that you are angry because I am I didn't ask you for help, but let the Lu family help. Of course, I didn't know all about it before I went out. So I did it wrong, but I don't know who is not guilty. You can't forgive me for mercy. "Xiao Zheng said that in the end, he still wants to save his dignity and face as a man."
Lin Zhuyin listened to Xiao Zheng’s narrative, but the sourness in his heart became more and more serious.
Is that just the case?
Just you didn't let me help?
I heard that you were in trouble, and rushed out of the company for the first time. He also took two red lights on the way to get home. The results of it? As a result, when I arrived at home, I saw you talking and laughing with the Lu family. I didn't even have a drink in the water, I went to cook for you, and I cut my finger. What did you give me? I just asked you a few words. If you don't say anything, you will look at me and leave home.
What did i do wrong? Why are you doing this to me? Just because I live with you, because I am your pillow, you can vent all your dissatisfaction and grievances on me. On the contrary, when faced with outsiders, even if there are thousands of grievances in your heart, you will not behave in front of them. Is this the ending with me?
Lin's paintings are very wrong.
It is also very sad.
She has never been saddened by a man, and she has never been so concerned about the safety of a man. Even her father, the famous Lin Chaotian, Lin Yinyin has never been so concerned.
But all her concerns are not grateful, but cold eyes, impatient words, and anger from the sleeves.
Xiao Zheng saw the broken heart and the lonely heart in the eyes of Lin Zhu. The heart suddenly slammed and he said: "I am wrong. It is my fault to make thousands of mistakes. Don't be sad, don't be sad. I promise you In the future, no matter what troubles I encounter, I will tell you the first time. Even if others want to help me, I will not agree. I can't contact you, I would rather bear it alone, and I will never allow others to help me. ""
Lin Zhuyin listened to Xiao Zheng’s obviously confused words, and his heart was slightly touched, but the slightly reddish water color in his eyes, but some could not help but wet the eyes.
Since her parents divorced, Lin Huayin never cried in front of others. Even if her grandfather passed away, she just hid in the quilt and wept, sobbing, and did not shed a tear in front of outsiders. After knowing Xiao Zheng, she was crying twice by Xiao Zhengqi.
For the first time, it was Xiao Zheng’s ghost that made the gods’ voices fall off the bed and smashed the bones. The second time, this time. Lin Huayin was once again crying by Xiao Zhengqi. Both wronged and sad. I only feel that I have paid all my heart, but I am ridiculed and ruthless.
However, listening to Xiao Zheng’s absurd and moving confession, Lin’s paintings moistened his eyes and opened his red lips. He said, “You are a pig? Who gave me a massage when you died? Who gave me a warm bed?”
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