Not sure if the person coming was Su Yuyang, Ling Miao suppressed his excitement and refused to open the door. Hu Yueyuan was taking a shower. When she heard a knock on the door, she turned off the water and shouted: "Ling Miao, open the door!"
Ling Miao pretended not to hear, and continued to listen to music and read novels.
"Ling Miao, I didn't even bother to open the door when I asked you. You're too lazy to forget it!" Hu Yueyuan put on a bath towel and opened the door while cursing.
The woman kept scolding, and the man standing at the door was very embarrassed. He whispered: "Excuse me..."
"Huh?" Realizing that there was an outsider, Hu Yueyuan put away her anger and turned to a smile. She scanned the man outside the door from head to toe, and was a little surprised: This man is quite handsome, just like those two. A dark circle under the eye ruins the beauty, ugh, what a pity.
The man at the door is naturally Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang saw Hu Yueyuan looking at him with a hint of shyness on his face. He got cold and asked, "Is Ling Miao here?"
"Ling Miao?" Hu Yueyuan's tone was obviously unkind when he mentioned Ling Miao, and he also became unfriendly to Su Yuyang. Hu Yueyuan asked coldly: "Do you have anything to do with him?"
Su Yuyang received the change in Hu Yueyuan's attitude towards him and thought to himself: "Why did her attitude change when Ling Miao was mentioned?"
Su Yuyang looked at Hu Yueyuan and felt that Hu Yueyuan should be about thirty years old. He guessed that the woman in front of him should be Ling Miao's sister.
"If Ling Miao's parents favor boys over daughters, and she is Ling Miao's sister, it seems reasonable to have some resentment towards Ling Miao."
"Are you Ling Miao's sister?" Su Yuyang guessed.
"Sister?" Hu Yueyuan burst out laughing, "I am his mother."
Su Yuyang was shocked. He was petrified on the spot, and Feng Ji's words rang in his mind, "If you go to Ling Miao's hometown, you may not see Ling Miao, but you will probably see his father and stepmother."
"Auntie?" Su Yuyang tried calling.
Su Yuyang looked to be about 23 or 24 years old, about the same age as Hu Yueyuan. Someone about her own age called her aunt. Hu Yueyuan felt angry and shouted angrily: "Fuck you, auntie." She was just showing off. After closing the door, Su Yuyang hurriedly held it open and asked, "Tell me before closing the door whether Ling Miao is back."
Although he didn't know the relationship between this man and Ling Miao, Hu Yueyuan knew that the two had a close relationship just by the gentleness with which he said the word "Ling Miao". People who are kind to Ling Miao are her enemies, Hu Yueyuan!
"No!" Hu Yueyuan shouted with all his strength, which made Su Yuyang's ears buzz. Ling Miao didn't come back, so there was no need for Su Yuyang to stay here.
The most unlikely place and the most likely place are all here. Now, Su Yuyang has lost the clue.
"Is it really necessary to make a call based on Ling Miao's classmates and phone book?" Su Yuyang turned around in despair and walked tiredly towards the stairs.
"Hey old woman." Ling Miao's playful voice sounded as Su Yuyang was about to step onto the stairs. Su Yuyang turned around and saw that the previously closed door had been opened, and Ling Miao was looking coldly at the woman who opened the door earlier.
"Little Miao!" Su Yuyang rushed up to hug Ling Miao in surprise, but Ling Miao pushed him away.
"Wait for me in my room." Ling Miao's tone was cold, which instantly extinguished Su Yuyang's joy.
"I'll wait for you." Su Yuyang said with a forced smile, as if he was crying.
If Ling Miao's words were a little more ambiguous, to outsiders, they could be expressed in two words: Do you want to make a date? Su Yuyang's answer can also be changed into one word: appointment.
Even though Ling Miao acted coldly, Hu Yueyuan still sensed something unusual between him and Su Yuyang. Hu Yueyuan crossed her arms and said ambiguously: "Do you have an unusual relationship with that man?"
Ling Miao glanced at her and said in a strong voice: "You are not my mother. Please stop meddling in my affairs."
Ling Miao turned around and left. When he turned around, he accidentally pulled Hu Yueyuan's bath towel. At this time, someone happened to go upstairs and saw a little spring scenery.
"Ah—" Hu Yueyuan's scream echoed in the building, and she hurriedly closed the door and rushed to the bathroom.
Su Yuyang sat in front of the computer and Ling Miao secretly thought that something bad was going on.
The computer screen was showing Su Yuyang's Weibo homepage.
Hearing movement behind him, Su Yuyang turned around and saw Ling Miao walking into the room.
After closing the door, Ling Miao stood motionless at the door.
"What's wrong with your stepmother?" Su Yuyang seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too embarrassing. Su Yuyang spoke first, but as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became even more depressed.
"Hey, how could I be stupid!" Su Yuyang blamed himself in his heart. Previously, Hu Yueyuan and Ling Miao's various reactions showed one thing: we are incompatible.
"The bath towel fell off and a man saw it." Ling Miao simply said, he would not tell Su Yuyang that he was the one who tore off the bath towel.
"This Weibo..." Su Yuyang wanted to change the topic, but Ling Miao interrupted him.
Ling Miao said in a deep voice: "I have something to say to you."
Su Yuyang's expression condensed, and he smiled: "If you don't say anything, I won't be able to see you. You have been avoiding me, but you show up proactively. I think you have something to say to me, and I know that after listening to those If you say that, my heart will be seriously hurt again.”
Su Yuyang's eyes were full of love. He looked at Ling Miao, as if to say, "No matter what you say, I will accept it, but please don't leave me."
When the scene that he had rehearsed thousands of times actually appeared before his eyes, Ling Miao still didn't know how to speak.
"If you can't speak..."
"I feel so guilty." Su Yuyang's voice probably stimulated Ling Miao, and Ling Miao interrupted Su Yuyang as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I'm very guilty." Ling Miao repeated, "Tang Xuan's death made me feel like a sinner. Even though he kidnapped me, even though he wanted to kill me, he was the one who died in the end, because I was the one who died before him. One day I told him, 'If you want to kill someone, just commit suicide!' I didn't expect him to really... I watched him die in front of me, and it felt like I had killed him. Su Yuyang, you don't understand this feeling.
When I think of this, I can't face you. I feel like I don't deserve your love. I..." Ling Miao choked up, speaking out the words buried in his heart was like cutting his heart open layer by layer, letting his loved ones see the ugliest side of his heart.
"My love, it's up to me who deserves it and who doesn't. I won't give it to those who don't deserve it." Su Yuyang walked up to Ling Miao and kissed the tears on Ling Miao's face, "You let me The person I give all my love to, my love is given to you, and I hope you can cherish this love."
"It's too heavy." Ling Miao burst into tears, "Su Yuyang, your love is too heavy. I can't bear the weight of a life!"
Su Yuyang kissed Ling Miao lightly, covering the tips of his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips. He whispered, "Xiao Miao, don't blame yourself. The love I give you has nothing to do with Tang Xuan!"
Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang with tearful eyes and asked, "Why?"