Ann wanted to go back to her room, but when she got to the door, she thought of Lin Qing and walked to her room.
I don't know why the girl's door didn't close. There was a big gap. She was about to raise her hand and knock on the door. Lin Qing's repressed cry came out from inside. Why did the girl cry again?
She felt nervous. No matter what knocked or not, she opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she stepped in, her footsteps stopped. On the bed not far away, Lin Qing was leaning against Wan Ling's shoulder, holding her clothes tightly with both hands and crying. Wan Ling's arms surrounded her, his slender hands patted her shoulder, and softly comforted: "don't cry. If you really miss him, you can go to country m to see him... Don't cry, ok..."
As she was talking, she heard the door ring and looked up at the door. Lin Qing should have heard it too. The voice paused and turned around. At the moment when she saw that she was well, she burst into a cry, as if the grievance had just been pressed down burst out again.
Well, she didn't care that Wan Ling was still nearby. She hurried forward. Lin Qing rushed to her arms when she came, crying louder and full of grievances.
"Well, he went to m country..."
The month of peace is already very big. Her stomach is high and swollen. Lin Qing is almost crying with her stomach in her arms. Standing beside the bed, she even feels hard to lean over to caress her shoulder and back. She can only reach out and touch the top of her hair, silently waiting for the people holding her to vent their emotions.
Wan Ling was still sitting on one side. When she touched her line of sight, Ann felt a little embarrassed. She could only smile at the corners of her lips as a greeting.
Wan Ling felt embarrassed and... Unwilling.
Yes, not reconciled.
Wan Ling's clenched the hand hanging by the bed, and the sheets under her body were wrinkled by her ignorance. She couldn't figure out what the woman with a big stomach could do in front of her? It's not surprising that she looks like that, but why are the Lin brothers and sisters so kind to her?
Lin Lang is like this, and so is Lin Qing.
Before Mingming, Lin Lang cared about her most, and Lin Qing respected her most. No matter what happened, she liked to find her to solve problems at the first time, when she was a confidant.
But now
Lin Lang even kicked her away because she didn't care about her sister-in-law. Lin Qing pushed her once and ran to the woman's arms to cry.
Mingming just suppressed his crying in front of his face, but the moment he saw this woman seemed to be relaxed and redeemed, venting his depressed emotions to his heart's content.
How could she not resent such a strong contrast?
Well, where can this broken shoe compare with yourself?
She looked at her eyes and unknowingly caught resentment. Ann Hao didn't feel it at first. She just looked down at Lin Qing's hair, but her hot eyes became stronger and stronger. Ann Hao could feel it no matter how dull she was.
She couldn't help raising her eyes and looking at Wan Ling. She was bumping into the way she was staring at herself. Her face was vicious at a glance, as if she was looking at an enemy who had a deep blood feud with her.
Ann couldn't help but be stunned. In an instant, the resentment on Wan Ling's face disappeared. She looked at her with a smile in her eyes and whispered, "what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Just that moment seemed to be just an illusion of being out of sight.
Ann shook her head: "... Nothing."
"I thought I had offended you. You look at me like this." Wan Ling smiled and stood up from the bed, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Qing on the shoulder and comforted: "well, don't cry, aren't you a man? After a long time, the feelings will naturally fade. People forget what they look like. What's the big deal."
Lin Qing's cry faded, but she still held her peace, but choked and said: "... Sister-in-law, you don't understand, you and my brother have always been so loving... You don't understand the pain of losing our lover..."
She doesn't understand the pain of losing her lover?
Wan Ling really wanted to laugh when she heard this sentence. She needs to understand this pain more thoroughly than anyone, okay?
She pursed her lower lip. Petal and smiled in her heart again, but speaking of it, she didn't call it losing her lover, but begged and couldn't. She could clearly feel that this person was her own, but in the end she was told that she just thought too much.
The pain is a hundred times stronger than the loss of a lover. She has difficulty breathing at the thought of it.
"When you say that, I really don't seem to have tasted the pain of lovelorn." Wan Ling pretended to smile easily, bent his fingers and flicked Lin Qing's head: "otherwise I'll make trouble with your brother some other day and feel the same with you, how about it?"
"... sister-in-law, don't be kidding." Lin Qing finally let go of her peace, raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face. When she spoke, she choked: "I'm really afraid my eldest brother will beat me to death. Just his skill... I guess I'll lose it..."
"Ha ha..." Wan Ling laughed, "he can't bear it."
Ann Hao felt that Wan Ling was a little strange, especially the laughter. It didn't sound happy. Instead, it seemed to press a lot of emotions in it, even with ridicule and contempt, and a trace of self mockery.
With this strange attitude, Ann suddenly remembered what Lin Lang said to her not long ago about him and his sister-in-law. This woman fell in love with someone she shouldn't love
Thinking of this, Ann seems to have realized in an instant. The look she just looked at herself should not be her own illusion. She is blaming herself for taking her beloved
Now her laughter should be laughing at what Lin Qing just said
"Well, I won't joke with you." Wan Ling stopped laughing, raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch: "it's almost five o'clock, and I should go back."
"It's dinner soon. What are you doing back?" Lin Qing looked at her and said, "I'll stay at home tonight."
"Still can't, some people don't want to see me."
Lin Qing was stunned. Who in the family didn't want to see her? This is the person that the whole family can't wait to let go and spoil and protect in their heart
Wan Ling realized that she had said something wrong, but she didn't want to make up for it. They could think what they liked. She almost walked to the door with a self abandoning mood. Just a few steps out of the door, a personal shadow suddenly appeared
"Lin Qing, your third sister-in-law..."
Lin Lang was stunned before he finished, and his steps towards the door were stopped there. Not far away, Wan Ling was looking at him in silence.