Because she was too excited, Wen Xihe stood up suddenly as she spoke. Her face was a bit pale, and her expression when she spoke clearly had a hint of concealment.
That kind of rebuttal has a bit more of a stubborn intent to convince others and to convince myself.
Lan Lingzhou stared at Wen Xihe, squinting at her standing in front of him, with an excited look on his face, "No?" Lan Lingzhou asked her back, the clear light in his eyes seemed to be determined to reveal the truth at that moment.
Her hidden thoughts are ordinary.
"Watching that man running into the arms of another woman every day, making love and chirping in front of you, are you really happy?"
Wen Xihe turned around suddenly, her eyes widened and she accused Lan Lingzhou with dissatisfaction, "Are you investigating us?"
Lan Lingzhou seemed slightly dissatisfied with Wen Xihe's reaction. Looking at the woman's angry face, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Everyone knows something, but I still need to spend a lot of time investigating it?"
Wen Xihe's face turned pale again. Looking at the man, the grievance and anger in her heart grew more and more. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what else she could refute, "You..."
Yes, everything he said is correct.
Ever since she returned to the Wen family, ever since something happened to Ye Yuwei, ever since He Mingjue started saying goodbye to her every day, and then rushing to another woman's side.
In the eyes of others, she is just a joke.
Now it would be a good thing for someone to reveal these facts so bluntly and nakedly, embarrassing her and making her sober.
After a long while, Wen Xihe clenched her fists, her eyes were slightly red, and finally she quickly glanced at Lan Lingzhou on the sofa and whispered, "You are right, now, I am a joke!"
"
A woman who pretends to be happy every day and smiles at everyone who sees her is a joke.
She was so tired that she forgot how embarrassed she was.
Turning around, she bent down and quickly took her things, "I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first..."
She didn't know whether this was Lan Lingzhou's inertia or just a coincidence.
Every time she felt embarrassed, it was clearly displayed in front of this man.
Lan Lingzhou's eyes were locked on Wen Xihe's back. He was as stubborn as ever, as forbearing as ever, and as always, making people feel distressed and angry at the same time.
He always knew her, didn't he?
A man's faint sigh sounded from behind. When Wen Xihe's hand fell on the doorknob, after saying "Xiaohe", she only felt a cold wind behind her, and Lan Lingzhou had rushed over quickly.
The door swayed silently in front of Wen Xihe's eyes, and with a final "bang" sound, the man closed it instantly with the force of one hand.
"Lan Lingzhou, what do you want to do?"
Lan Lingzhou pulled her over. The man pressed Wen Xihe's shoulders with both hands and spoke word by word. His expression was very serious and serious, just like when they met a year ago.
"Xiaohe, I want you to know. I let go, not because I have a woman more worthy of loving you than you. It's because I love you and want you to be happy. But if that man can't make you happy, then,
Whether you like it or not, I will let you come back to me!"
At that moment, Wen Xihe fell silent silently.
These days, she feels cold every time she is alone.
But at this moment, she felt warm. A certain cold place in her heart was slowly and silently injected with a trace of warmth.
Pursing her lips, Wen Xihe finally calmed down and twitched her lips at Lan Lingzhou.
"Lingzhou, thank you!" She pursed her lips angrily and saw a slight flash of discomfort on the man's face. To avoid embarrassing both of them, she added, "How great it would be if you were a woman!"
After saying this, Wen Xihe stuck out his tongue.
The man's face turned slightly cold, and his eyes looked at Wen Xihe with a somewhat unexplained coldness.
If you say you are not angry at such a joke, you would be lying. However, the atmosphere between the two people changed rapidly, which made Wen Xihe faintly feel that at this moment, they seemed to have returned to the time when they first met.
There is no baggage, no love-hate entanglement between men and women, no hurt, and no betrayal.
Lan Lingzhou's expression was quite ugly. Wen Xihe slightly stuck out his tongue, but she still didn't move away. The man's hand had already been raised, and Wen Xihe thought he would hit her on the head or hit her on the head like he did many times in the past.
Give her a violent shock. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Lan Lingzhou's hand did not fall.
The raised hand hung high in the air. When Wen Xihe didn't move away in surprise, it changed direction and landed gently on Wen Xihe's head.
Gently, with a slight soothing force, he rubbed her long hair.
"It's up to you, as long as you're happy!"
She understands all his thoughts. But she cannot give him what he wants. Now, all the treasures of love in her heart have become something between love and friendship. Not ambiguous, but mutual.
Tie.
Now, his thoughts have gradually turned to protection. As Lan Lingzhou himself said, "The happiness you want, I will send you to whoever can give it to you. If you are still unhappy, then
, I’ll give it myself!”
Wen Xihe felt that Lan Lingzhou was extremely weird at this moment and wanted to speak, but the cell phone in his pocket rang at this moment.
"Okay, I know!"
After hanging up the phone, Wen Xihe bent down and began to look through her bag. Seeing her frown, Lan Lingzhou couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wen Xihe's voice came from the bag, with the noise of rummaging through things, "Well, it's a new contract signed by the company, I forgot to put it..." Just as he was talking, Wen Xihe
Xihe suddenly stopped, raised his head and patted his own head, "I forgot about it in the hospital!"
He was too hasty when he opened the car door in the morning. "I probably put the two contracts together and left them in the hospital!" The man said, already picking up his bag and hurriedly walking towards the door, "I have to go, you
Take good care of Miaoxin!"
Lan Lingzhou chased after him, "I'll give it to you!"
"No!"
Waving his hands, Wen Xihe's people had disappeared outside the living room door.
In the corridor, outside the door of the ward, a lot of cigarette butts were scattered in front of the man's slender legs. Faintly, people passing by couldn't help but look back, but were annoyed by the misty mist and didn't dare to step forward.
A young nurse came over, opened her mouth, looked at the man's gloomy and terrifying face, and finally left without saying a word.
The door to the ward was opened at this time, and the middle-aged female doctor walked out slowly. Seeing that it was He Mingjue, she nodded slightly.
There was soot all over the floor, but the female doctor finally took one look at it and said nothing.