Ling Yue fell silent. He was usually gentle and used to it. Now the whole person suddenly became depressed, and there was a feeling of heart palpitations.
Xue Jinyan glanced at him and turned his head away.
Even if this man doesn't speak, she always has the ability to make her want to compromise.
Seeing his arm inadvertently, she turned around and went into the room, took out the small family medicine kit, and handed it to him, sighing: "Take care of the wound first. I don't want you to lose too much blood. Here with me."
As she spoke, she began to look at Ling Yue's suspended arm.
The gauze was white, and there was no blood oozing anywhere.
"Where is the bleeding?"
She raised her head and asked in surprise.
Ling Yue looked at the busy child in front of him, Bai Zi's face, serious and worried eyes, couldn't help holding her with one hand, and sighed contentedly.
"Hey." Being held by him, a little startled, Xue Jinyan hurriedly pushed him: "Deal with the wound first, where?"
Ling Yue fixedly stared at her: "In my heart."
Xue Jinyan was silent, then packed the small medicine box, turned around and walked into the house.
Ling Yue quickly took her hand and said cautiously: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it, I'm just worried that you won't let me into the house."
"Let go first."
"Don't let go."
"Ling Yue!" His voice was raised.
"Jin Yan." But her voice was lowered eight degrees: "Don't rush me away, can you?"
Xue Jinyan stiffened, she slowly sighed and said in a low voice: "You let me go first, I will put the box back, and then I will tell you."
Ling Yue was a little relieved, his usual dark eyes, and unexpectedly childish tension at this moment, he looked at Xue Jinyan carefully to make sure if she was still angry, and then sat on the sofa obediently, pretending to be relaxed: "Then you come out quickly."
Xue Jinyan put the small medicine box back in place, holding the medicine box box in her hand, but started to be in a daze.
What she has decided will not be changed.
But the guy outside...
She turned her head and looked at the door. Ling Yue was in the living room, waiting for her to pass.
If he is not from the Ling family, or if he does not have such a mother, maybe they can become a very good couple, but now it seems that it is completely impossible.
What is he still insisting on
She hesitated for a while before she walked out of the bedroom, just in time to see Ling Yue standing up and preparing to come over.
"I thought you still didn't want to talk to me." Ling Yue looked at her with some anxiety.
Xue Jinyan stood there, squinting.
"Why?" she said suddenly.
Ling Yue's eyes were still gentle as before: "Jinyan, I said, I want to be with you for a lifetime. I don't want to let go because of others. Our relationship is okay, isn't it?"
"A lifetime?" Xue Jinyan repeated it lowly, her beautiful eyes were full of irony at the moment, she lifted her chin somewhat proudly: "Don't say such stupid things. What are you doing now? You really Think you can abandon your mother’s fetters and stay with me? Will I be happy if I bear this kind of stuff? Yes, I don’t have a good reputation now, but I know that I’m not so shameless, so, I said, don't come to me again."
Don't come to shake me again.
Stop telling me how much you love me.
Only you, not enough, not enough!
"Jinyan." Ling Yue was a little anxious: "I will deal with these things. I won't let anyone hurt you again. You believe me."
"I believe it." Xue Jinyan smiled and smiled softly: "Ling Yue, you have worked very hard, really, I am very touched. But I said, I am tired. After the relationship with Jingyang, I I don't want to talk about the exhausted love anymore. I just want it to happen naturally. It is completely impossible with you. Maybe, I give you time, you can handle it very well, but while waiting, my self-esteem disappears bit by bit. Xue Jinyan without self-esteem is no longer me."
"Jinyan, I'm sorry, I did not do well enough."
"No." Xue Jinyan smiled: "You are fine. If you are not good enough, I will not agree to be your girlfriend. Even now, I don't hate you, but Ling Yue, you deserve better. As for me, don’t worry, I won’t do anything stupid."
Anxiety eroded Ling Yue's heart bit by bit: "Are you not willing to give me another chance?"
Xue Jinyan took a deep breath, nodded, her eyes were painful and firm: "No, before I like you so much, it's okay. Forgive me for being a coward, and I don't want to struggle anymore."
The hope in Ling Yue's eyes dimmed little by little.
The two fell silent.
Xue Jinyan stood there stupefied, she didn't dare to move, as if to move, all the things that originally supported her would dissipate, and she would cry like crazy.
No, Ling Yue was embarrassed, and she didn't want to compromise. The future of the two people became bleak. She didn't want to be wronged, and she didn't want to see Ling Yue embarrassed in the middle.
Aunt Ling is right, her son is so good, it is understandable that she wants to find a daughter-in-law who is right and innocent and has a good reputation.
"I'm not good enough for you."
It took Ling Yue a long time to find his own voice: "Have you decided?"
Xue Jinyan clasped her hands tightly, saying, "It's decided."
"Okay." Ling Yue said as he walked to the suitcase. He lowered his head and took the lever: "Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to settle the matter."
Xue Jinyan raised her head and looked at the ceiling, trying her best to control, but her voice still trembled: "Okay."
The door closed gently, and the room was quiet as if no one was there.
Xue Jinyan stood there in a daze for a long time.
Last time, Ling Yue left angrily, and quickly turned around. As a result, the two reconciled.
He asked himself not to be wronged.
But this time, she knew in her heart that Ling Yue would not come back again.
She walked vainly to the sofa and sat down, buzzing in her ears.
This time, it's over.
it is true.
Tears flowed silently, her chest gradually rose up quickly, and she raised her hand to cover her face.
I don't want to hurt, I don't want to cry, so I avoid this feeling.
It ended with crying and pain.
Yang Momo slept in a daze. He felt a little irritable when he heard the sound of the phone.
The other party was choked, and the low voice slowly spread out in the dark night.
"Miss Yang, it's me, Ling Yue."
Yang Momo felt that she had auditory hallucinations. She deliberately took out her ears and swallowed her saliva: "Who are you?"
"Ling Yue."
"Ling, Ling Yue." Yang Momo woke up suddenly, the boss with staring eyes, raised his hand and knocked on his head, as if it hurt.
Her male god actually called her in the middle of the night.
"You, what's your order?" Yang Momo wanted to bite off his tongue after speaking.
Why suddenly became a little maid's accent.
"Sorry to disturb you, Miss Yang, do you have time now?"
"Yes, you can talk. What's the matter?"
Ling Yue leaned against the car, looking at the dark night sky, and said solemnly: "I want to talk to you about Jinyan, let's meet, if it's convenient for you."
"Jinyan?" Yang Momo's mood tightened slightly.
It seems that something really happened between them.
"Okay, you say the place, I'll come over right away."
"... ... thanks."
Yang Momo hurried to the door of the Dorsett Hotel, Ling Yue had already seen her.
"Miss Yang."
Yang Momo immediately ran over and gasped slightly, "Ling, President Ling, what happened to Jinyan? Didn't we take her home just now? What happened between you and her? Don't be really angry with her, she Sometimes it’s really bad-tempered, and sometimes duplicity."
Ling Yue thought of Xue Jinyan, his eyes were gentle but melancholy.
"I know." He whispered: "Let's go, I have something to ask you."
Yang Momo immediately stood up straight.
Did she hear that right, her idol, her male god actually wants to ask her for something.
This feeling is really wonderful, as if she can suddenly help the person she likes to do one thing, that kind of subtle sense of mission.
Ling Yue took Yang Momo to a small lounge in the Dorsett Hotel, and raised his hand to indicate: "Sit down, what to drink?"
"Don't drink anything, just say it."
Yang Momo has been completely occupied by curiosity, and now he has no intention of drinking tea or water.
Ling Yue nodded, his whole person seemed to be enveloped in sorrow at once, and the feeling made Yang Momo breathless.
It is indeed the Apollo in her mind.
Under the light, his perfect side face seemed to be carefully carved by the heavens. Although he was usually gentle, he always had an inaccessible temperament.
But now, he was sitting in front of him, the sadness and melancholy, only a word flashed in her mind.
Going through the waters and seas, do not hesitate.
"What? Are you divorcing Jinyan?" Yang Momo opened his eyes in surprise, "Why?"
No, the male god likes Jinyan so much, he probably won't cheat.
"She proposed."
"Don't believe her. Jinyan is Tsundere. President Ling, Jinyan actually really cares about you. I didn't say it, she is a bit duplicity, just doesn't like to admit it."
The corner of Ling Yue's mouth raised slightly: "I know. So, this time, I agree."
"what?"
Yang Momo was speechless.
"Jin Yan is the most beautiful with a smile." Ling Yue smiled softly, but his eyes were a little red.
He watched her become miserable by Zhuo Jingyang's side. He thought that if she was by his side, she would be happy all the time. He kept wanting to touch her heart.
With more and more understanding, he gradually understood.
He knew her duplicity.
He knew she cared.
However, he also clearly saw her pain and sadness.
"I don't want to restrain her any more until the things that make her sad are completely eliminated."
He knew how soft Jinyan was.
If he insisted on staying today, hugging her, begging her, she would not choose to leave him.
But this time, he didn't protect her, he didn't want to and couldn't have another time.
"So Miss Yang, before I propose to Jinyan again, can you hold her for me?"
(End of this chapter)