On New Year's Eve, she made an appointment with Wen Momo to go to the flower market to buy lanterns together and wait for the lanterns to be released tomorrow night.
After all, it was the festival time, and the flower market was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, reflecting red lights and shadows everywhere, making it very lively.
Both Shengling and Wen Momo were dazzled by the exquisite and beautiful items in the flower market. However, there were too many people shopping in the market. The two of them looked at this and that, and people were crowded. It didn't take long. Just got separated.
Shengling searched for Wen Momo for a while but couldn't find it. She was not very worried about Wen Momo getting lost. After all, Wen Momo had lived in Beichuan and was familiar with Beichuan, but she just didn't feel reassured and didn't feel reassured about herself.
After much deliberation, Sheng Ling decided to go out of the flower market and go to a place with less people.
Just as she was thinking, someone suddenly blocked her way. Sheng Ling lowered her head and tried to avoid him, but he blocked her again. After repeated attempts several times, Sheng Ling finally realized that something was wrong, and she frowned slightly. She raised her head and saw the man standing in front of her. He was staring at her with cold eyes.
Sheng Ling's mind went blank for a moment. She didn't make any expression, she just turned to leave with a dull expression.
But just as she was about to turn around, the man grabbed her little hand, grabbed her little hand very hard, and took her out of the flower market without any explanation.
Sheng Ling lowered her neck, did not struggle or resist, and followed him silently, letting him lead her away.
From beginning to end, she remained silent.
But this is so strange, the surroundings are so lively, the vendors are shouting and shouting, and the people around them are congratulating each other, but they are the only ones holding hands, but there is no sound at all.
He had long legs and walked very fast. Sheng Ling gradually couldn't keep up with him, and finally couldn't help but whisper behind him, "Ruojin, please slow down."
He Ruojin, who was walking in front, paused for a moment, but did not slow down. On the contrary, he tightened his grip on her little hand with a cold face, and finally stopped when he reached the edge of the bridge.
Then, he turned around and stared at her calmly.
Sheng Ling felt guilty and did not dare to look at him, lowering her head.
"I received the letter." He Ruojin said.
Sheng Ling quickly brought her chin to her chest, her voice was low and soft, and she said, "Yeah."
"Do you want to break off the engagement with me?" He Ruojin asked calmly.
Sheng Ling still said quietly: "Yeah."
Then there was a brief silence. He Ruochen didn't speak, and neither did Sheng Ling.
Sheng Ling felt that the air around her suddenly became colder, and she felt vaguely uneasy. Just when she was about to open her mouth to speak, her chin was suddenly pinched, and He Ruoxin's kiss fell unexpectedly with the chill of frost.
He pressed her lips very hard, leaving no room for anything, with heavy breathing and suppressed breath.
Sheng Ling was very painful from his kiss, and the short sound she made was suddenly drowned out.
He pressed her against the cold stone bridge, with the ice and snow behind her, and his turbulent kiss in front of her.
It was the first time He Ruochen had done this. He seemed to have lost control. Regardless of Sheng Ling's wishes, he bit her lip, hoping to hurt her.
But when his fingertips touched the painful tears at the corner of her eyes, He Ruojin instantly regretted it. He suddenly lost his temper at all, held her cheek, and kissed her slowly and deeply, Over and over again, he carefully pecked her lips and kissed her to make up for the pain she had just endured.
Completely opposite to the fierceness and strength just now, it was as if he had changed into a different person in an instant.
(End of chapter)