Deng Lin did not dare to meet Qin Qiqin's serious eyes, turned his head and said: "We have met more than once, of course we know the girl."
"You lied!" Qin Qiqin accused loudly and said with tears: "You lied. You obviously didn't dare to look at me. You are guilty. We have known each other for a long time, not like you said, we have only met a few times. We used to love each other so much, and you said you would do anything for me. I was sorry for you, but I regretted it, so I came to you to make up for it, but why didn't you dare to recognize me? Why? Why don’t you give us a chance?”
Deng Lin looked at Qin Qiqin with a somewhat pitiful expression, without any emotion on his face: "Girl, I think you are sick, and you are still seriously ill. You'd better go home early and have your illness taken care of before you come back!"
"You said I'm sick?" Qin Qiqin stared at Deng Lin who looked calm in disbelief, and her face darkened: "I am just sick, and I am sick because of you, Deng Lin, Deng Lin, Do you have a conscience? Do you know how much I suffered and how much I suffered in order to find you and atone for my sins along the way? Although I was wrong, you have to give me a chance to make amends! But you pretend that you don’t know me! You don’t know the ups and downs in our past, the beauty we had, how cruel, how cruel you are!”
She almost died on the road and would never see him again.
But as for him, he pretended not to know her. She had doubts at first, but she would rather believe him and believe that he would not lie to her. Until Ye Xingtong saw his disguise at a glance, she still didn't. Want to believe.
She could also feel that he was not completely emotionless towards her, he still thought about her and loved her.
Care for her in your own way, but why? Why reject her so cruelly? Did she come all the way just to get such humiliation
Deng Lin, Deng Lin, what are you thinking about
"It's not that I'm cruel. It's because the girl admitted the wrong person and kept causing trouble for Deng. Deng has already made the matter clear. It's because you don't believe it, and Deng doesn't do it at all." Method."
"Deng Lin! How can you be like this? I came to see you full of joy, but you treat me like this. At least give me a reason, a reason to reject me. As long as you can tell me a reason, I am willing to leave!" Qin Qiqin He said, raising his head slightly and holding back the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes.
If he says he doesn't like her anymore, she will leave immediately and will never stay to annoy him again.
Suddenly Qin Qiqin's eyes narrowed, focusing deeply on Deng Lin's wrist. There was a red silk thread tied there, and the knot was pulled into a beautiful bow.
Raising her wrist, Qin Qiqin looked at the same red thread on her wrist, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall: "You also said that I recognized the wrong person. There is a red thread on your wrist that is the same as mine. I personally tied the silk thread to you in the first place, do you still want to continue to deny it?"
Deng Lin's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to look at the red silk thread that was not completely covered by the sleeves, with thousands of complicated expressions in his eyes.
When he put down his sleeves, he had returned to normal. He looked at Qin Qiqin without hesitation, his eyes became unfamiliar, and his voice suddenly raised: "Yes, I am just lying to you. I am Deng Lin. Yes, I am Deng Lin." Lin, what qualifications do you have now for me to forgive you? That day, you came to me, I was also full of joy, but what was the result? Because of you, I disobeyed my mother and slammed the door out. I never wanted to trip over the well rope in the courtyard and die. She is dead, she is dead, are you happy?"
Qin Qiqin covered her mouth and kept crying and trembling: "I... I don't want to do that. I'm just telling you that I'm getting engaged. I'm getting engaged to another person. That's the order of my parents and the matchmaker's words. I can't disobey it." My parents ordered me to be the only daughter in the family, so I can’t be so willful!”
"You can't be so willful? So you obeyed their wishes and got engaged. For your so-called filial piety, you killed my own mother. If you hadn't come to me and told me the things that made me sad and painful, my life would have been miserable. If it's better to die, will I follow you out in a hurry? Will my mother chase me to death because she is worried about me?" Deng Lin almost roared out, with a few tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
He and his mother had been dependent on each other since he was a child. She worked hard to raise him, but she died because of such an accident.
He had thought about pursuing Qin Qiqin, even if he was with her all over the world, living everywhere, wandering the streets, being a little miserable, a little poor, he was not afraid, as long as he could be happy with her, he felt that he He is the happiest person in the world.
But his mother died and he no longer had any relatives, and it was because of his beloved.
How to let him open his mind
He thought he could forget, and just thought silently in his heart, just remember her. She married the rich prince, and they were a well-matched pair, a talented and beautiful couple.
Their identities were not equivalent, and with the death of his own mother standing in their way, how could he have the face to ask them to be together
"I'm sorry, I didn't know. I really didn't know that that kind of thing would happen. I looked for you later, but you left. I asked your neighbors and found out that you packed your things and left. I'm sorry about the aunt, but I didn’t mean it.”
Deng Lin turned around, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and closed his eyes: "I don't care if you are sincere or unintentional. Since you gave up and chose that prince, just marry him. You are a perfect match." , they are a very well-matched and enviable couple. I am just an ordinary poor boy from a farm family, and I am not worthy of your status as a noble lady. Please don’t come to me again."
"Okay, if you dislike me so much, then I'll leave. I'll leave, and I'll never come back!"
Qin Qiqin gritted her teeth and almost ran out without looking at Deng Lin.
When Xingzi saw Qin Qiqin crying, her face changed with fright. She hurriedly picked up her dress and ran after her: "Miss, Miss...where are you going! Wait for me!"
Ye Xingtong was drinking tea with Fan Zong in the pavilion by the Fan family lake. By the way, they chatted about some things about taking Deng Lin in. Fan Zong had never thought of hiding it. The servant was also one of the witnesses at the time, because Fan Zong was physically ill. Because of the situation, it was not appropriate to talk too much, so Xiaofan, the servant, told the original facts in detail, and Fan Zong made some additions.
The first time Fan Zong met Deng Lin was after it rained. It rained heavily that day, the sky was filled with mud, and the sky was filled with thunder.
After the rain stopped, Fan Zong had a whim and wanted to go out for a walk to relax. Unexpectedly, he immediately found Deng Lin in a corner next to a street, covered in mud, suffering from a high fever and dying.
Feeling pity, he asked the boy to carry him back home.
When I first showed it to the doctor, he shook his head and said it was no longer curable and asked them to prepare a coffin!
Unexpectedly, Deng Lin suddenly murmured: "Qin'er... Qin'er..."
Deng Lin's voice was very soft, but Fan Zong, who was closest to him, heard it. His eyes were filled with joy and he called to the doctor who was about to leave: "Doctor, go and have a look. He just spoke. Is there any hope?" ?”
The doctor's expression was very surprised at that time, and he ran over with the medicine box in hand. When he lay on his face to listen carefully, he had stopped talking. The doctor raised his head and asked Fan Zong suspiciously: "A little sound?" None, are you sure you heard correctly?"
How could he still be able to speak when he was clearly just one breath away
"Of course it's true. Whatever our young master says, that's what it is. You just need a doctor to treat the patient and mind so many other things." The boy couldn't help but say.
"Xiao Fan, don't be rude to the doctor." Fan Zong said, turning to the dying Deng Lin on the bed and saying: "Doctor, if you take a closer look, can you really save him?"
"Okay, then I'll take another look. Whether he can survive or not depends on his luck."
The doctor put his hand on his nose for a few seconds, lifted his eyelids, and finally checked his pulse, shaking his head strangely.
The boy looked at him and said, "Doctor, is it okay?"
The doctor shook his head: "No, his pulse was very strange. It was beating very weak just now, as if it would stop at any time. It's much better now, and I can treat it."
The boy clapped his hands happily: "That's really great."
Fan Zong also showed a smile that looked like the sky had cleared after the rain.
"After the doctor judged that he could be cured, he had a fever for nearly three days. He almost died from the fever. Fortunately, he woke up at the last moment. He was depressed for a while and refused to talk to him. He said that until my brother came, he thought he was a very good person, and he tried his best to tell stories to amuse him, play with him, and read and write with him."
"Later, he finally let go. He guessed my embarrassing situation in the Fan family and decided to help me stay. Now, in addition to being my manager, he is also my brother's friend and teacher. .”
After listening, Ye Xingtong sighed in his heart. If Fan Zong hadn't passed by and rescued Deng Lin, Deng Lin would have died long ago. How could he wait until Qin Qiqin came to find him
I can't help but sigh at the tricks of fate. Fate is a real thing, but you can only rely on your own efforts.
"It turns out that he also experienced a lot back then..."
Before Ye Xingtong could finish his sentence, he heard a whimpering sound, accompanied by the woman's light footsteps.
Ye Xingtong raised his eyes and saw that it was Qin Qiqin. His expression suddenly dropped, and he bid farewell to Fan Zong with fists in his hands.
"If Mr. Fan has any difficulty, you can come to me, and I'll do it without any hesitation."
Fan Zong nodded and looked at the woman in white who had already run over there, with a strange look in his eyes.
(End of chapter)