The sea breeze invisibly increased, and Leng Jingtian stared at Wen Yin's back, feeling extremely lonely and lonely.
"Make another request! I can't agree to this."
Leng Jingtian answered with absolute certainty in his words.
The corners of Wen Yin's mouth curved slightly, with a strong sense of self-deprecation, but this was her only request...
For a long time, both of them were silent. Their faces seemed calm, but their emotions were chaotic and complicated...
As the cruise ship reached the center, the wind became stronger and stronger. She subconsciously hugged her cold arms, and the next second she put a suit on her thin shoulders. The suit exuded a light fragrance, not strong.
, but it smells very good, as if it gives people a comfortable and happy feeling.
This smell... Needless to say, she was already very familiar with it.
"No, I'm not cold." Wen Yin took off her suit and gave it back to him, her tone unable to conceal her stubbornness.
However, her stubbornness often succumbed to his arrogance. He pressed her thin shoulders and held her in his arms together with his suit, "But, I am cold. Only when I hold you can I feel the warmth."
." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful curve.
It seems that as long as he feels her presence, Leng Jingtian's mood will feel much better.
His words flowed into Wen Yin's ears in a low voice. Different from his usual strong and cold tone, Wen Yin couldn't help but turn around to see what his face looked like at this time and what his tricks were.
Going to play?
"I can't believe that you, Leng Jingtian, would actually say such a thing!" The sullen type? Wen Yin curled her lips and denied what she was thinking in her heart.
"What are these words...?"
Leng Jingtian threw the question to Wen Yin.
Are these words ambiguous? Or are they disgusting? Are they even too explicit? Leng Jingtian frowned slightly, with an incalculable look in his dark eyes.
Wen Yin snorted coldly, broke away from his arms, and returned the suit jacket to him, "Can you be more boring?" Not wanting to continue this boring topic, she gave him a rolling look.
At this moment, a chain from the pocket of the suit jacket rolled to the ground, shining brightly and reflecting the gleaming luster.
this……
Wen Yin stared at the chain on the ground. It was a little smaller than a necklace and a little bigger than a bracelet. Suddenly, her expression changed from bored just now to extremely surprised, because this chain was hers and was given to her by Ji Yan.
Hers is exactly the same, and at this moment, she is extremely sure that this is the one she has lost. But why is it here with Leng Jingtian?
Leng Jingtian also noticed the change in her expression, but still bent down to pick it up. Wen Yin was one step ahead, and her movements seemed so hasty and mixed with complicated emotions.
"Why is my anklet with you?" Her tone was a bit sharp, especially the look in her eyes when she was looking at Leng Jingtian, which was extremely angry, as if all her hatred was stirred up again, and she rushed towards Leng Jingtian.
.
"Yours?" He was extremely confused. At the same time, Leng Jingtian's frown deepened.
"Of course. Don't change the subject. Answer me, why are my things on you?" Wen Yin seemed to be even more angry. She tugged the anklet on her palm tightly, angry, but she could not hide her reaction to this.
The cherishment of a chain.
Leng Jingtian saw it.
"I picked up this chain." I picked it up next to the rental house where Wen Yin lived.
But he didn't know it was hers, but he couldn't figure out why he had kept it in his suit pocket for the past few years, like a talisman.
If it is really hers, is there a force somewhere helping them to be together? Leng Jingtian's dark eyes became darker and darker, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Wen Yin.
"Where did you pick it up?"
Wen Yin stubbornly wanted to ask to the end.
"Near the rental house where you used to live."
Leng Jingtian didn't hide his answer and was very cooperative.
Hearing this, Wen Yin was slightly startled, and her thoughts drifted back to a few years ago, when she went back to the rental house where she lived with her mother as if she was crazy. At that time, the landlady ordered her to leave because they failed to pay the rent as scheduled.
All their things were thrown out. No matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find them. It turned out that Leng Jingtian had picked them up.
The key is, how could someone as powerful and wealthy as Leng Jingtian pick up a chain? And he still keeps it to this day?
An incomprehensible look appeared in Wen Yin's eyes as she stared at him.
And Leng Jingtian seemed to have read her thoughts, "Don't ask me why I keep it, I don't know the answer either."
Sometimes, people can't help but do things that make them feel incredible, and Leng Jingtian is one of them.
He thought he knew himself very well, but he was confused about this one thing.
Wen Yin tightened the chain in her hand and looked at it for a long time, as if she felt a sense of joy at finding it.
"A man gave it to you?"
A cold sentence escaped from Leng Jingtian's lips, and there was a strong smell of vinegar hidden in the words.
At that time...she hadn't met Xia Xianyu yet, so it shouldn't have been given by Xia Xianyu. Leng Jingtian thought in her heart, could it be Eric? Or was it another person?
Normally, when a woman sees something given to her by her beloved, she will feel extremely distressed, and every trace of love will pour out. Just like Wen Yin now, it seems to be too obvious.
Looking at it made Leng Jingtian eyesore.
In fact, Ji Yan has been gone for such a long time, and his feelings for Ji Yan have always remained at the level of a naive and youthful crush in girlhood. Perhaps, it can't be called a secret love, but there is just a hint of ambiguity.
Dive into each other.
And she was thinking about Xia Xianyu at this time. He survived. Ji Yan would be happy if he knew about it, right? The only pity is that he doesn't remember her...
Thinking of this, Wen Yin's expression changed, and countless sadness jumped on her cheeks.
"If you don't answer...I will confiscate it."
While Wen Yin was distracted, Leng Jingtian still couldn't change his usual domineering behavior and forcefully took the anklet from her hand.
Even if she didn't answer, he probably had an answer.
"give me back."
Wen Yin said in a panic, and tried to snatch it from his hand, but Leng Jingtian was much taller than her, and he raised the anklet so high that she couldn't reach it at all.
"That's my thing, you have no right to take it away! Do you want to take away everything I have around me, including my belongings?"
When she got angry, it was easy to bring out the hatred in her bones.
Leng Jingtian's throat suddenly hurt. Hearing her accusation, his face became even more gloomy, "Who gave it to you?" His voice was steady, but there was an unconcealable coldness.
"You have nothing to do with it." Wen Yin was stubborn and unyielding. "Give it back to me!"
"If you don't tell me, I won't give it."
Wen Yin's eyes flashed red, but Leng Jingtian turned a blind eye. Fortunately, he put it into his suit pocket and tightened the suit tightly so that Wen Yin couldn't take it off.
She stared at him with widened eyes, her cheeks turning red with anger.
"You don't have to say it, but since I picked this thing up, I can destroy it however I want." The cold voice was full of his provocation.
She couldn't stand the way she was desperate for others. Now it was just a chain, but she cared about it so much. But what about him? She had always turned a blind eye.
Even if there is really irresolvable resentment between the two, there is still the most intimate relationship between them that cannot be erased. Even if the small mistakes are gone, it is still the result of them. At least it can prove that they still have more or less feelings.
But why, in her heart, when he was compared with other men, was he always so "inferior" and "behind others"? She didn't take him to heart at all?
"you……"
Wen Yin's words concluded.
"Are you going to tell me?" Leng Jingtian raised the suit in his hand, "If you don't tell me, I will throw it away..."
"How dare you!" Wen Yin responded angrily.
"Haha..." Hearing her words, Leng Jingtian suddenly laughed out loud. "In this world, it seems... there is nothing that I, Leng Jingtian, dare not do."
What he said was absolutely true. Wen Yin had already experienced his ruthlessness.
"Leng Jingtian, today... as long as you throw it away, you will never see me again in the future!" This time, Wen Yin was more ruthless, and the hints in her words were full of meaning.
She has already died once and seems to have a better understanding of death. Moreover, living like a zombie is even more uncomfortable than death.
The creases on Leng Jingtian's eyebrows deepened, "Are you threatening me?" It was not difficult for him to hear the firmness in her words. And, especially when he saw her serious expression, a fire rose in Leng Jingtian's heart.
, while I was filled with anger, my chest also felt tight and painful, as if my breathing had stopped for a moment.
That's how she was... not caring about his feelings at all.
In this case, why should he care about her.
"You are not threatened by me."
Wen Yin's answer was like a fuse, completely burning his chest, burning hot and extremely painful. His heart was like an unmanned ship drifting in the vast sea. He was in a dilemma, throw it away? Or not throw it away?
Leng Jingtian's dark pupils showed an unusual sinister look, and he approached Wen Yin step by step. With every step closer, he became more confused.
What kind of woman is he falling in love with? It seems that he can't figure out her more and more. For example, her current expression is so indifferent that it makes people feel distressed, but it also makes people feel hateful. It seems that she doesn't care about everything and is completely
There is a feeling of risking yourself.
"Very good! Wen Yin, I have always known that you are very kind." Leng Jingtian put his arms around her shoulders and spoke lightly, with thick flames dancing in his words.
Wen Yin turned her head and didn't look at him, as if if she looked at him one more time, she would get needle pricks, with a completely disgusted expression.
"However, I want you to know that I am more mature than you."
Leng Jingtian made a move very quickly, and his suit jacket was thrown out and fell into the sea...
(People are playing mahjong during the Chinese New Year. I am typing. Is there anyone who works harder than me? I will also play a few... I hope the Buddha will bless me and I can win a few cents, haha)