Xia Lin was already a little drunk.
Ling Yizhou recalled her previous behavior when she was tipsy. She always liked to find someone to talk to when she was tipsy, and then go to bed after talking.
Ling Yizhou winked at Sister-in-law Huang, who immediately understood. She supported Xia Lin and nodded, "Okay, I'll take you back and listen to what's on your mind."
They lived across the street. When they came out of Ling Yizhou's house, Xia Lin's chatterbox opened up. Her nose was a little sore and she said to Sister-in-law Huang: "Sister-in-law Huang, I feel that my life is a little strange."
Aunt Huang responded, "It's really strange. You have neither family nor friends, and you are alone here. Haven't you ever thought about it?" Aunt Huang also hopes that she can recall her previous memories as soon as possible, and Xia Lin's current life Memory is indeed pale.
The part of consciousness that Zhao Jiayan fabricated for her could not support a person to continue to live a meaningful life, so she was teased by Ling Yizhou in a short period of time, and Ling Yizhou took advantage of it.
"Family and friends?" Xia Lin blinked with a pair of drunken eyes, unable to think about such a complicated issue in his mind, and shook his head: "I don't know."
Mrs. Huang sighed, "You must have family or friends when you grow up. Can you really not remember them? And Xiao Song... Oh no, it's Sam. You have so little memory about Sam's father. , don’t you think it’s strange?”
Xia Lin squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then waved her hand when her brain was running out, "What worries me now is not Sam's father, Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Huang..." As she said this, she looked like she was about to cry.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Seeing her sad look, Mrs. Huang became anxious and worried, "How about I go call your husband?"
"Don't go, don't go!" Xia Lin quickly stopped her, paused, and said, "Sister-in-law Huang, I seem to have fallen in love with a married man."
Sister-in-law Huang was stunned for a moment, but then she realized, could she be talking about Mr.
"Sister-in-law Huang, tell me, hiccup! Tell me... am I a bad woman?" Xia Lin has been troubled by this matter in the past few days.
"No, how can you be considered a bad woman!" Aunt Huang realized that she must be talking about Ling Yizhou, and she jumped for joy, "He was originally yours..." But she stopped here.
Ling Yizhou once said that some things should not be said indiscriminately. He should wait until he thinks it is a matter of course before saying anything.
Mrs. Huang could only give up and said to Xia Lin, "Are you sure you can't be together?" She planned to lure Xia Lin to the shore of Ling Yizhou if possible.
Xia Lin shook his head, "He has a wife, and I don't want to be the third party. It's just fate."
"No!" When Mrs. Huang heard what she said, she denied it anxiously. How could she say they were destined to be together? He felt that the husband and wife were a match made in heaven. He watched them go through some vigorous events with his own eyes. It's a big deal. Anyway, she doesn't believe that these two people can be separated.
Mrs. Huang suddenly retorted, and Xia Lin looked up at her in surprise, "How did you know it was wrong?" She was a little drunk now, her eyelids slowly lowered, and she felt drowsy.
"Um..." Mrs. Huang couldn't explain it for a moment, so she thought for a while and said, "Well, don't worry about it. Find a time to tell him your inner thoughts. After telling him, you will feel relieved. No matter what happens in the end. No matter what the outcome is, you will have no regrets.”
Then in this way, what Ling Yizhou said was "successful", and everyone would be happy. Mrs. Huang even felt that she was a little smart.
Xia Lin listened in a daze, "But if I do this, I am still a bad woman. I covet other people's husbands."
"No, you really don't want to take advantage of it." Mrs. Huang comforted her carefully.
"Hey..." Xia Lin sighed, "I seem to have really thought about it in my dream."
The main reason is that Ling Yizhou has been dressed formally, cleanly and good-looking these days, and he has an aura and masculinity that she likes. After being slightly tempted by him, she started to have random thoughts in her dreams.
For the first time, Xia Lin felt that her self-control over men was so poor.
Mrs. Huang wanted to laugh when she heard what he said, but she still had to hold it in. "Then are you going to consider my suggestion and confess this matter to him?"
A few minutes later, Ling Yizhou was sitting leisurely on the sofa, listening to Mrs. Huang's words.
"What did she say?" Ling Yizhou asked.
"My wife said she will consider my suggestion and may come to talk to my husband tomorrow." Mrs. Huang said happily.
Two people who already have feelings will have a fatal attraction for each other no matter where they go. This sentence is absolutely true.
And it has been well verified by them.
"Well, I understand, go ahead and do your work." Ling Yizhou nodded, and the look on his face became relaxed, because he knew that the day when Xia Lin returned to him was not far away.
"Sir, you were discharged from the hospital so early. Are your injuries okay?" Mrs. Huang was a little worried about his injuries.
"No problem." Ling Yizhou shook his head.
Because he had been exercising every day before, his physical fitness was very good, and his body recovered quickly. In addition, he had been in a good mood with Xia Lin recently, and the rehabilitation therapy had indeed achieved results. Now he felt that his body was completely gone. question.
After sitting alone in the living room for a while, Ling Yizhou called Wen Li.
"Bring over the DNA paternity test report tomorrow. I want to take it with me." Ling Yizhou went to rest after giving instructions.
Even if he sleeps alone tonight, he can still sleep peacefully. Although it is not as secure as Xia Lin's side, Ling Yizhou relaxes when he thinks about what Xia Lin might want to talk to him about tomorrow.
After a dreamless night, Ling Yizhou woke up early the next morning, unable to exercise vigorously, so he walked around Xia Lin's house several times.
When he reached the fifth circle, Xia Lin opened the door and came out.
I happened to see him, and the look on his face was a little unnatural, but as a neighbor I still had to say hello: "Good morning, Mr. Ling."
"Morning." Ling Yizhou showed a gentle smile.
But in fact, he doesn't want such a simple greeting. What he wants more is to get straight to the point, say what he wants to say, now, immediately, right away.
"Well, I..." Xia Lin faltered, "That..." She had considered what Mrs. Huang said yesterday. She really should have made it clear before letting him go.
But it’s still a little hard to say it when it comes to actually speaking.
"You have something to tell me." Ling Yizhou took a few steps closer and stared into her eyes.
Xia Lin coughed lightly, rubbed for a while, finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "Mr. Ling, I have a strange feeling about you!"