He looked up and looked out the window. It was still dark yet, but he couldn't sleep anymore. He lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it, just letting it burn alone, just like he was extremely tired, but had to hang on to his life.
Fighting alone.
Ah Wu, you don’t know anything.
I am really a little tired. But I always think, just bear it, bear it and it will be over. I want to keep you safe and happy.
But now, your behavior has made me a complete fool...
Isn't it ridiculous? A man who is so shrewd that he can even calculate himself is played by the woman he loves in the middle of applause!
As he thought about it, his heart, which had no warmth at all, became even colder to the bone.
Recalling the fragmented dream, Ling Yansen refused the hot coffee handed over by the enthusiastic stewardess and looked sullenly at the white cloud-covered sky outside the small window. His right eyelid was still twitching, making him want to throw something.
He looked at his watch, turned his head, and asked Lin Wencai, "How far is Lin Xing's place from the airport?"
"Near the downtown area, take the expressway from the airport and catch up. It will take up to forty minutes." Lin Wencai turned around, with sharp eyes, and saw his boss's slender and white hand on the left side of his waist. He suggested, "Should I call you
Stewardess serving food?”
Ling Yansen shook his head, his resolute profile as deep as the sea, and a sharp pain came over him in his stomach. He probably had to bear it too much, and his two rows of teeth were clenched tightly, making his cheeks look a little bulging.
He lowered his seat and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't calm down.
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The cafe was very close, and Qingwu could reach it in just a few steps. She guessed that Lin Sicong would still be there for a while, and she was too embarrassed to just order boiled water, so she ordered a cup of coffee and placed it on the opposite table.
Bored, I looked at my watch and saw that fifteen minutes had passed.
Ling Sicong was actually not far from this coffee shop. He ran away from the doctor's house in the morning as if he were on the run and wandered around the neighborhood.
The only eye-catching building nearby is this cafe.
As soon as he turned around, a huge, polished glass display window was right in front of him. And in the display window near the door, sat a woman with a quiet posture, a graceful profile, and black hair with clear soup noodles, straight and long, slightly curly.
The tips of her hair are close to her pink and white neck, and they are carved like
Jade, from his angle, could clearly see her round and round belly. Her hands were as thin and white as green onions, and she was holding her chin, as if she was waiting for someone.
She looks better than before.
Not only was the white skin dazzling his eyes, but the extra maternal temperament on her soft cheeks made her look more like an ordinary woman than her long hair was neatly tied up before.
As light as water, as soft as flowers.
Ling Sicong looked a little stunned. After recovering from his daze, he looked at his unshaven self reflected in the glass window and shook his head.
This may be the first and last time we meet alone.
He ran away quickly, but fortunately there was a department store nearby. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, bought a razor, and shaved in a hurry using the big mirror. Then he went to the counter to pick out some well-fitting men's clothing, and when he was about to pay the bill, he ran away quickly.
After dilly-dallying for a long time, he finally took out the unlimited gold card given to him by his second brother.
After finishing all this, he quickly returned to the cafe.
Qingwu looked at the panting big boy with a big smile on her face. She was thoughtful and very sensitive to taste after pregnancy. As soon as the boy came over, she smelled the smell of new clothes that had not been washed for the first time.
That strong smell of synthetic fiber cloth.
Then he joked, "You want to buy a new set of clothes to wear when you see me?"
Ling Sicong was in embarrassment, remembering the night she rescued her, she recognized him at a glance as a college student, and he had followed his second brother into the business world. His insight was not simple.
He was very polite and nodded to her before sitting down. His palms were wet with sweat. He spread his palms and rubbed them hard against the edge of the chair. But the more he rubbed, the more he sweated.
Qing Wu thought it was too late, Lin Zi was still waiting for her, so she went straight to the topic, "Just now on the phone you said you had something urgent to see me, what's the matter?"
Ling Sicong was still staring at her infatuatedly, but was interrupted by her voice. He was a little embarrassed and looked away. Although the green and black eyeshadow was heavy, his eyes that were as bright as black gemstones were exceptionally clear, which always made him
Qing Wu couldn't help but think of Ling Yansen's bottomless black eyes, which were as piercing as a deep pool. They were clearly two completely different types.
After a pause, Ling Sicong tried his best to speak, his expression a little depressed, and the look he looked at Qing Wu was so hot that Qing Wu could not understand.
He smiled, but there was a deep bitterness on his clear cheeks.
"I feel that I am extremely guilty. There is someone I like in my heart, but I am confused by another girl... I clearly rejected her confession a few days ago. Second sister-in-law, am I completely bad?"
He looked at Qingwu so seriously, with expectation in his eyes, as if the evaluation he got from her mouth was so important.
Qingwu was stunned and suddenly opened her eyes. There were many keywords in what he said, but the one she couldn't forget was the very short, light and natural sentence, "Second Sister-in-law." The glass on the table was almost
It was knocked over by her panicked hands.
Ling Sicong looked at her solemnly, and finally sighed. His beautiful hand, which was exactly the same as Ling Yansen's, was firmly holding the edge of the cup. His young face was more pale and wry than handsome, "You really don't know me yet."
Who is it, haha, maybe you never care."
"I know! Secretary Mo showed me the personnel list. Your surname is clearly Lin!"
Qingwu was very excited and couldn't believe it. She was so surprised that her voice became louder.
"Second brother originally arranged for me to be an intern in the human resources department. I happened to meet you in the elevator that day and saw your name badge. I suddenly came up with the idea and offered to my second brother to transfer to your execution department. You were not there when I went to report, Secretary Mo.
They didn’t ask to see my ID. I said my name was Ling Sicong, and most people would probably call me Lin Sicong. Not many people knew my identity. My second brother didn’t make it public, and I didn’t want to make it public either.”
Ling Sicong smiled bitterly, his long eyelashes were like trembling butterfly wings, pale and fragile, fluttering on his delicate cheekbones, looking so miserable.
Qingwu was stunned, her whole head was numb and turned into a ball of paste. There was a voice in her subconscious telling her that she had missed something, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't figure it out.
"Actually, I feel that I am quite useless. I am not half as handsome as my second brother. I have liked you for so long, starting from the night I met you. Later I accidentally found out that your surname is Duan and that you are my second brother's wife and my second sister-in-law.
, up to now, I have been escaping, but have been trapped in it. The condition that I finally improved has begun to relapse. I dared to be absent from the most important graduation thesis defense in school and wandered around the city. In the end, I got drunk and got drunk with my doctor.
A night of chaos and chaos, I still thought of you."