I believe no one in the world knows better than him how strong this crying girl is, but such a strong girl is like a wounded little beast at this moment, whimpering with grievance, and every cry is a sharp knife, gouging out
It touched his heart and burned his soul.
"Why are you crying?"
The coldness on Yun Zheng's face faded, and he frowned slightly. Because he was in too much pain, too panicked, and too overwhelmed, his voice seemed a bit sharp. It didn't sound like he was concerned, but like he was questioning.
Fortunately, the driver this time was Gold Wing. If it had been Silver Wing, I would have rolled my eyes again and been speechless.
Because of his sudden question, Lin Qingran couldn't hold back her breath, so she sniffed hard, and tears rolled down her eyes.
Why is she crying?
She has been a human being in two lives. In her previous life, she was timid, cowardly, stupid and stubborn. Even though she ascended to a lower position and was in the most notorious backyard in the world, she still maintained a conscience, never harmed anyone, and never had her hands contaminated.
Blood.
In this life, my personality has changed drastically. I have become more tactful and less cowardly in my dealings with others. My heart has become more ruthless. I have repeatedly stained my hands with blood. Although it was not my intention, I have always killed my life. Now I have to implicate Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng, the purest and warmest being in her heart, was stained with blood for her...
How could she not cry?
When Lin Qingran crawled out of hell, she told herself that this world did not believe in tears. Crying was the behavior of a weak person, and she had already killed her cowardly self.
The tearful girl wiped away her tears with the back of the man's hand, but the crystal tears seemed to be unable to stop. Lin Qingran said in her mouth: "I'm not crying!"
Are these sparkling tears and constant choking, trying to deceive a blind man or a deaf man?
Seeing her twitching shoulders and listening to her choked tone, Yun Zheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't care about the suspicious transparent thing on the back of his hand and the pain in his heart. He, who had always been calm and composed, felt his mind wandering as the girl cried.
It turned into paste, and the most inappropriate words came out of his mouth - the order: "Don't cry anymore, you are not a three-year-old baby!"
Yes, he said this in a commanding tone that is commonly used by superiors.
She also said that he had not changed. When she was crying in her previous life, he would always accompany her quietly. How could he be like this now, not only not comforting her, but also scolding her?
She didn't want to cry, the tears were just flowing down on their own!
The grievance in her heart became more intense after hearing Yun Zheng's command tone, causing her shoulders to shake more violently. There were hiccups in the short sobs, which really sounded like she was crying.
Yun Zheng was almost heartbroken when he heard this.
But she continued to torture him without knowing it. She opened her pink lips and said in a soft mute voice: "I...I...didn't...didn't cry. You...are the one..."
…It’s only a three-year-old…baby…”
The combined age of her two lifetimes is who knows how much older than the boy in front of her, but he actually had the nerve to say that she was a three-year-old baby.
He still talks back, so it seems the situation is not particularly bad.
Yun Zheng's frown relaxed slightly. It could be seen that she was still out of breath from crying, and her brows furrowed again. She placed the tea cup in her hand on the table, and with a firm squeeze of her hand, Lin Qingran burst into tears.
In the haze, she sensed the other party's intention, and ignored it arrogantly. She moved her body back, and the movement was too big. The tea she was holding in her hand overturned, and all the tea spilled on her clothes.