Jing Jiaren picked up one and looked at it, then held the photo with both hands and tore it open.
Then I picked up the second one, the third one, the fourth one...
She mechanically tore the photo apart. Aunt Pan wanted to stop it, but Leng Lintian waved her hand calmly: "Let her tear it up."
There are only two days together in the photo.
She sat in the rocking chair and knitted a sweater for him, while he helped her curl the yarn;
He carried her to the rooftop and looked at the stars through a telescope;
She painted his portrait, and he sat at the window for hours;
She cooked for him, wearing an apron, and he hugged her from behind.
Every photo is very intimate and intimate. She was Leng Jiaren for two days...
Jing Jiaren tore apart the photos mechanically. Her hands were actually very messy and she did not move away. She only tore up a dozen or so photos before she gasped from exhaustion.
Leng Lintian saw her stop to rest and asked quietly: "Do you want to eat something before tearing it apart?"
Jing Jiaren suddenly raised her head and stared at him, grabbed the photos on the sheets, and threw them all towards Leng Lintian.
The fragments were scattered in his hair and shoulders, falling one after another.
Leng Lintian curled his lips: "You really want to tear me apart?"
"..."
Jing Jiaren coughed: "Leng Lintian, how could you become such a person... You were not like this before..."
Leng Lintian looked at her strangely: "Then what kind of person was I before?"
"You promised to let go, but you broke your promise."
"I said it, and I did it... now you fall into my hands." Leng Lintian leaned back on the chair and stared at her closely, "Besides, you also made a lot of promises to me. You
How many more things have you done?”
She had said before that she would not regret choosing him;
I said I would always stay with him and never leave again...
In the past few days, she said that she would cook for him and accompany him every day. Is this all a lie?
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes in pain. Why didn't she make a fuss when she woke up? It was because she dreamed about the previous scene last night.
Dreaming about that car accident where he sacrificed himself... He died so many times for her, how pitiful he was...
"I owe you a lot. Is it because of my ruthlessness towards you that you are now ruthless?" Jing Jiaren said dryly, "Can I beg you?"
"..."
"Leng Lintian, I beg you, please let me go." Jing Jiaren's tone suddenly became very condescending.
Leng Lintian's elegant expression changed...
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes and looked at him pleadingly: "Please, I can beg you whatever you want. As long as you let me go."
"Beauty, it's not like you to beg. You are not suitable!"
"I was wrong. I owe you a lot! I also owe you a few lives!"
"..."
"It's not worth the many times you've been in danger for a woman like me... I once promised to give you a child, but I broke my promise. I never kept my promise to you."
The word child seemed to pierce Leng Lintian... His shoulders trembled slightly, and his expression became strange.
It seems that these are all the knots in his heart...
Just because he hasn't mentioned it after so many years doesn't mean he doesn't care.
"I really thought the child was yours at the time, and I planned to give birth to it to compensate you. But I didn't expect that after birth, it would become Ximen Longting's."
"...Stop talking."
Leng Lintian, who had been trying to get her to speak before, suddenly stopped her from talking any further.
Surprise flashed across Jing Jiaren's eyes, as if she had finally found a breakthrough from his tight defense.