Then she drank up all the medicine and water in the cup. When she raised her eyes to look at him again, she saw that the man was just looking at her meaningfully and pointedly.
The hint in his eyes was clearly related to the meaning of what he just said.
So what happened at Rogers Pass was really unfair to her.
A ball of suffocation instantly accumulated in Feng Ling's chest.
I wanted to throw a pillow at this man again.
She wondered if she had been fooled by Li Nanheng. She was clearly not angry before, but now she was able to provoke her anger so easily.
…
Feng Ling returned to the bedroom, picked up the charging phone and suddenly saw an unread text message.
I opened it and saw that it was from Wen Leqing.
Wen Leqing: [Feng Ling, where have you been these days? I was allergic to alcohol two days ago. I had a gastric lavage and injections in the hospital. It took me a few days to get discharged. When I came back, I found that you hadn’t come back for the past two days. I didn’t answer your phone calls. You went back to the dormitory of T University with Mrs. Mo. Have you gone to live? ]
When Feng Ling saw that the text message had only been sent three or four minutes ago, he immediately called Wen Leqing back.
"Feng Ling, where are you?"
Feng Ling sat on the bed: "I'm outside, nothing happened. Is your alcohol allergy so serious? How are you doing now?"
"It's okay. I am a doctor myself. No matter how serious it is, what can I do?" Wen Leqing said softly, then thought about it and said: "Since you are outside, Feng Ling, then I will trouble you and help me." Get in touch…”
Before she finished speaking, Feng Ling suddenly heard the sound of the door over there being opened, and then Wen Leqing suddenly stopped talking at that moment, as if she was afraid of being heard, and did not continue.
"What's going on? If it's not convenient to talk, just send me a text message." Feng Ling said softly.
"Okay." Wen Leqing's tone suddenly became serious, and then she said "good night" gently and hung up the phone.
Wen Leqing on the other side of the phone turned to look at the man who pushed in the door. Wen Linhan walked in with all the wind and frost outside. When he came in, he saw her curled up on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and not knowing who she was talking to. Telephone.
"Whose phone number?"
"Feng Ling." After Wen Leqing replied, she raised her eyes and looked at the man who walked in. Her eyes fixed on him for a few seconds, and then she just lay down on the sofa as if she had no emotions or feelings. , silently pulled the blanket to cover his legs, and closed his eyes to sleep as if he didn't exist.
After Wen Linhan entered the door, he just watched her every move and closed the door outside without saying anything to disturb the silence in the room.
Wen Leqing leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed for a while, because the man on the other side was watching silently. She finally opened her eyes, but looked at him expressionlessly: "Shouldn't you go back to the United States now? Your Your fiancée is still waiting for you, your work and your patients are still waiting for you. I, an unimportant person, have been troubling you for more than a week. Now I am fine, you can go."
Wen Linhan said nothing.
"In addition, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Don't think too much. I drink just to have fun, not because of you. Everything is my own reason. I don't intend to put any pressure on you, and it's not I'm using a trick to force you."
Wen Leqing lowered her eyes as she spoke, not wanting to look at his expression. She just leaned on the sofa and talked, then frowned slightly because of his silent attitude after entering the door.
Before leaving the United States, the words she said to him when she pulled him by the collar with red eyes and questioned him were still in her ears. She cried until she couldn't control herself and begged him not to abandon her like this, and begged him to face his feelings. , what did he say to her at that time
Each word was like a cold knife sharpening on the tip of her heart, and even now she felt her heart trembling when she thought about it.
She touched her head and turned to look at him: "Brother, I've already said it, you don't have to think that everything I do now is just for you to see. It has been almost ten years, and everything I have ever given to you is I apologize to you for being childish, willful, and irrational. I apologize for affecting your normal life for so long, and for having entangled you for so many years. Perhaps if I hadn’t been entangled for so many years, you would have been there long ago. I was able to successfully marry your fiancée three or four years ago, and everything is my fault."
She added: "You don't have to go out of your way to accompany me here. From now on, I will no longer find a sense of presence in front of you. I won't force you to stay. You can leave."
Wen Lin looked at her coldly and never spoke. The room was warm with the warmth of the floor heating.
He casually took off his windbreaker jacket, tugged at the collar of the white shirt underneath, and then unbuttoned three buttons at the same time. His previous aloof and forbidding look, one that wanted to stay away from others, suddenly became much more easy-going. , and at the same time, his eyes fell directly on her cold face, which seemed to be ready to give up love: "Because of my words, you can torture yourself into this state, and you still say that you are not doing it to me. Look? If I hadn’t rushed here in time this time and sent you to the hospital for treatment before your allergic symptoms completely broke out, do you know what the result would be like now? Do you want your neck and face to be swollen for the rest of your life, or do you want your respiratory tract to be suffocated? Seriously, send me to the emergency room for surgery? Or quietly find a corner where no one knows and get drunk to death, slap me in the face with your sad and pathetic way of letting go? Then force a baby on my head. The crime of forcing his sister to death?"
The tone he spoke in was still very cold, which made Wen Leqing's heart hurt severely.
She turned her eyes sharply: "You are thinking too much."
Wen Lin smiled coldly: "You have made yourself look like a ghost, how could I not think about it carefully? Do you really think your brother and I don't have a heart?"
"Really?" Wen Leqing said lightly: "I really thought you didn't have a heart. It turns out that you also take my things to heart. It turns out that you also think about my things carefully. And Don't you always just treat me as a noisy child and throw me aside, regardless of all my emotions, and always tell me two words, don't make trouble."
Wen Linhan's eyebrows knitted coldly because of the provocation in her words, and he looked at her sitting motionless on the sofa.
She is indeed the apple of the Wen family's eye. No matter in all aspects, she bears too much expectations and attention from the Wen family. A girl who is so good that no one can find any flaws, has been repeatedly decadent because of him. Now she looks like this The way he leaned there lazily was obviously the indulgence after despair.