When the two of us were joking about going down the elevator through the long corridor, we were suddenly stopped by a voice.
"Xia Yichu!" Although he couldn't hear his emotions, he was sonorous and powerful.
If there is a camera that keeps patting my face, you can find that my smile has gradually disappeared from my face after hearing this call.
Because of this voice, I am so familiar. When we first met, he was waiting for me to leave get out of class at the school gate in order to surprise me. I didn’t know that he would call me like that when walking past him with his head down. Every time.
This person is Lin Changfeng.
I almost forgot, his sister, who is still lying in eicu's ward because she was pushed down the stairs last time.
Even the high cost of eicu is nothing to Lin Changfeng and the Lin family.
But that kind of psychological suffering can't be offset by the amount of money and the cost that can't be exchanged.
In fact, I don't like the continuation of grievances, such as passing from father to son, or even from brother to sister.
For example, now, regardless of whether Lin Xueqing is Lin Changfeng's younger sister or not, I think she is the most innocent person in the whole thing and the person who should not be involved. Lin Xueqing is unnecessary and completely avoidable, because even if there is hatred, it is only the grievances between me and Lin Changfeng, and between me and Xia Meng. It has nothing to do with her.
But it just so happened that if my bastard hadn't stood up and provided us with a video testimony, then maybe she really sacrificed most of her life while also becoming the executioner of Xia Meng's jealous heart.
And everything has nothing to do with her, she should have been a daughter with a distinguished family background and a better life, just because...
As a result, he loses his ability to live for the rest of his life, and may even end up in death at any time, without saying anything.
So, in a sense, I have sympathy for her.
Then, Huang Ziqiao and I turned our heads at the same time and looked at Lin Changfeng behind us. After looking at each other again, Zi Qiao winked at me and whispered to me, "I'll go to the parking lot downstairs and wait for you."
Before removing the arm from my shoulder, I didn't forget to wink my eyes cheaply. I was really going to be pissed off by this ancestor.
Because I grabbed the sleeves of her clothes and asked her to save me, but she left me with a smirk and left.
Of course I know that she didn't really not save me, but, one day, I will face Lin Changfeng like this, calmly and truly.
I smiled. It was the kind from my heart. Obviously, for the past three years, I was the one who was played with emotions. When we broke up, I was the one who was laughed at by everyone and trampled on the ground. After the breakup, I was the one who was scolded by everyone for being ruthless and unjust.
Why is the direction of things now deviating more and more from a more just direction
But now, my smile is a bit of a grudge. Three years later, in these two years, everything that Lin Changfeng has done is no longer worthy of my hatred, because I have never loved him before. , Love to the extreme will come to the point of hate.
Therefore, I have no emotions, love, hate, disappointment, none of them in Lin Changfeng.
With this smile, I even hope that if he has any emotions towards me, he can take all his unlucky things and leave far away.
But after knowing that, I discovered that dogs can't get rid of the problem of eating shit.
Lin Changfeng at any time is not only unworthy of my love and hatred, but even at this moment, my calm honesty is not qualified to accept it.
Because when I was holding a sincere smile and waiting for him to slowly walk to me like many years ago, accompanied by the setting sun at three or four o’clock in the afternoon projected from outside the hospital window, I felt like I was dreaming and I heard him still On the pretty face, just the right lips, the upper lip is touching the lower lip.
He said to me, or rather, he asked me, "Is the price and terms I quoted not generous enough? When will you and Duan Qiao put down your poor shelf?"
For a moment, I felt as if I had heard something wrong. At this moment, Lin Changfeng, at the moment when Duan Qiao had given the opportunity again and again, was still talking some fucking bullshit.
"The really poor person may be you, Lin Changfeng!"
Slowly, word by word, I responded with a sonorous force like he called my name from afar, and then left without turning my head.
In fact, I am a little sad. What I lost is not Lin Changfeng, but three years of my own youth.
What I denied was not Lin Changfeng, but myself who belonged to Lin Changfeng during those three years.
After turning my head, I took a deep breath and vomited out slowly. With this vomit, I hope all the unpleasantness can be vomited out. In the future, if there are such things, I will no longer have to be pregnant. With compassion, give Lin Changfeng a little bit of ground and leave it to Duan Qiao to take care of it. He is much tougher than me.
My tears rolled in my eyes, and I tried to endure it for a long time, but fortunately, I didn't let it flow down.
But the moment I got into Huang Ziqiao's car, she was caught by her.
"Cry, cry as much as you want, what are you doing?"
After I finished speaking, my tears began to fall, but I said stiffly, "I'm not crying, who is crying, who is crying."
Huang Ziqiao ignored me and let me cry until I cried louder and louder.
Huang Ziqiao yelled in disintegration, and then reached out and covered my mouth. I gradually stopped crying.
"Okay, it's okay, symbolic crying, how can it be endless."
I pouted, "Huh, no sympathy."
I stretched out my hand, "Give me paper."
"Ancestor, have you wiped it on my high-definition coat, okay, tears, you are still embarrassed to ask for paper?"
I laughed hahaha, good friend, maybe when you are crying and crying, you are willing to stretch out your own advanced custom suit without hesitation to borrow your tears.
I stuck out my tongue, took the tissue that Zi Qiao handed over, and wiped my nose.
"I'm fine!"
Ziqiao reached out and rubbed my hair very roughly, "It's pretty much the same, just now..."
I waved my hand. "He asked me, when can I let go of my poor arrogance."
I retelled the man just now and asked me what I said, then turned my head and looked at Huang Ziqiao.
I myself thought that she would say something to comfort me, but the man made a disdainful cut noise from his nose, "The dog can't spit out ivory!"
"Hahahahahaha."
"You laugh fart hahahahaha."