Leng Shaotian turned out the window and said lightly: "Zheng Kaidi? What do you think? Who is it? Don't you know in your heart?"
Lin Yinuo swallowed, his head slightly turned to one side, and turned back to look at Leng Shaotian, "Shaotian, you... I don't understand what you mean..."
Leng Shaotian took a breath, closed his eyes, opened it again, turned his head, looked at Lin Yinuo with a sharp look, and slowly said, "Lin Yinuo, I don't want to explain some things too clearly, but, if you are sure
Your own choice is right, you can accept it. After marriage, I will put Mo Xiyu first. Then, get married! You can ignore it, I can, don’t care!!”
Lin Yinuo lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of injury in his eyes. He clenched his hands, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly reached out to grab Leng Shaotian's arm, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and said anxiously: "Shaotian, I don't care, just
I don't care about anything if I can marry you!"
Leng Shaotian gritted his teeth, his face changed unpredictably...
Then push the door and get out of the car, "Then prepare for the wedding!"
Looking at the back, Lin Yinuo's resentful eyes were mixed with a hint of unawareness. Even if what she wanted was not complete, she wouldn't mind.
Pushing the door and getting out of the car, she chased Leng Shaotian. "Shaotian, my name is Lin Sirui..." She said with some meaning.
Leng Shaotian turned his head and looked at Lin Yinuo with a expressionless face. He was silent for a while and gently activated his thin lips to speak lightly: "What do you want?"
"You!" Lin Yinuo replied without hesitation, emphasizing decisively and firmly: "I want you!"
"Even if I have no you here, do you still want it?" Leng Shaotian covered the position of his heart with his hands, and a faint sarcasm was curled up at the corner of his lips, and he hummed lukewarmly.
He really doesn't understand the feelings of a woman. Why can she be so humble that she can even forgive her betrayal? If it were him, the person on his heart would dare to do something to betray him with another man, he would definitely not have any chance.
Hesitant...
"Yes!" Lin Yinuo focused his attention, his attitude was as solid as a rock. Her life had no way out. She had no choice but to move forward, and said, "As long as you are by my side, as long as I can see you, even...
...Even if you don't have me in your heart, I'm willing!"
I'm willing to...
Leng Shaotian took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, frowned hard, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Yinuo's eyes, pondered silently, and slowly spoke: "Nuoer
,Do you know? Actually, the one I don’t want to hurt the most is you. Because of this, I don’t want to continue to deceive you, I—”
"Shaotian, will our wedding be Chinese or Western?"
Before Leng Shaotian could finish his words, Lin Yinuo suddenly held his arm and asked in a soft voice.
Leng Shaotian looked up and saw the Lin couple standing at the door. He sighed slightly, turned his head, looked at Lin Yinuo, and he smiled and said, "Nuoer said Chinese, just Chinese, and Western, just Western..."
Then the two walked towards the hall together.
But I didn't notice that a stiff figure stood beside the windowsill of another house.
"Shaotian, I'm my dad and mom, you've seen it!"
"Uncle Lin, Hello Aunt Lin!" Leng Shaotian leaned over slightly and greeted him politely.
The Lin couple nodded and then welcomed them into the door.
"Tian'er, are you back?" Leng's mother stood up and walked towards Leng Shaotian.
Leng Shaotian looked up and his eyes darkened, "Mom!" he shouted.
Without waiting for Leng’s mother to respond, he turned his head to Lin Yino, "Rui'er, please communicate with my mother first. My mother is responsible for the wedding. I'll take a shower first.
Change your clothes and come over after you finish!" After saying that, he nodded slightly to the Lin couple. "If aunt and uncle have any ideas about the wedding, just ask..."
"Okay, okay, you go first, let's discuss it first!"
Looking at the back that turned around resolutely, Lin Yinuo's body trembled slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed through her eyes. She knew that he was eager to see the woman. She knew, but, what could it be? He just said
It was clear that he had no more of her in his heart. Thinking of this, he had no reaction for a moment and could only stare at his back disappearing in front of him.
Leng Shaotian walked straight to his room, pushed open the door, and when the familiar fragrance sucked into his nose, his annoyed heart instantly calmed down at this moment.
"Xiyu!" Leng Shaotian said as usual and called softly.
Mo Xiyu turned around, looked at him, and then sat up.
Looking at the still familiar smile and eyes, Mo Xiyu no longer felt warm.
She thought too much, but she didn't remember anything. She thought too much, and she kept chaotic in her consciousness, and maybe she wouldn't see the scene that made her despair today.
She was just confused for a few days, but woke up again, but...
Things change!
If she hadn't heard them discussing marriage with her own ears, if she hadn't seen them leaning against each other with her own eyes, she would have thrown her arms at him and told him that she had recovered and her consciousness would not be confused.
Can……
No, isn't it?
At this moment, she couldn't do anything...
You can't throw yourself into your arms, because he will become someone else's husband. This time, it should be legitimate!
I can't tell him the fact that he had regained consciousness, because she was selfish and afraid. Once she told her, it might be difficult for her to even meet him...
So, she must still be so "silly", still "knowing nothing", still "chaotic brain", still...lost voice!
"Xiyu, what are you thinking?" Leng Shaotian held Mo Xiyu's hands, kissed him, and then asked gently.
But Mo Xiyu returned with a confused look...
Then, in Leng Shaotian's eyes, he saw Chi Luo Luo's disappointment.
"Xiyu..." He put his forehead against his hands that were holding her tightly and sighed softly.
Mo Xiyu blinked, and then, slowly, pulled back her hands from Leng Shaotian's hand, pursed her lips, slid into the quilt, turned sideways, closed her eyes, and even breathing came in a few seconds.
This is the most common thing she has remembered for so many years, so at this moment, she is very skilled in "acting".
To act, you have to act in the whole set, right?
Before, she was mocking Lin Yinuo for acting in the hospital for being too realistic, but at this moment, she had to laugh at herself, it turned out...
Life is like a play, and everyone is the most real actor in the drama of society.
Then, a silent sigh came from her ear again.
The hands placed in the quilt are tightly clasped together. Shaotian, why are you sighing?