He was about to be left behind halfway, the sun was scorching hot, and there wasn't even a car on the road. Lingyin thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.
"Have I made you unhappy?" Lingyin asked.
Huahua's eyes flashed with dodge: "No, I really have to go to work."
"Then you put me downstairs at Qingcheng Group. There is no village in front of this place, no store in the back, do you really want to leave me on this highway?" Lingyin's tone was a little helpless.
Huahua's expression almost made her say yes.
Lingyin didn't give him a chance to speak out: "If I said anything wrong, Huahua, you can tell me directly. Don't you think it's too unkind to leave me on the roadside like this?"
It can simply be described as ruthless.
Huahua snorted in her heart, "I just see you unhappy, I just want you to suffer a little bit, why did my brother not beat you up? Of course I don't want to make you feel better when I'm unhappy, but you didn't get beaten up by my brother, my brother"
You don’t love me so much!!!!!!
But the other party was so direct. Huahua didn't want to go too far for a while, so let's keep driving!
Twenty minutes later, the car drove to the downstairs of the Qingcheng Group's building. Huahua parked the car, standing next to the tall Lingyin, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Bye."
Lingyin grabbed his arm and said, "Tell me, where are you unhappy?"
"Which of your eyes is unhappy when you see me?" Huahua snorted.
Lingyin raised his chin: "I can see the word "unhappy" written on your face with both eyes."
Huahua was momentarily discouraged and stepped on him hard. When Ling frowned in pain, she strode past him.
Lingyin ignored the pain and kept up with him, calling: "Huahua."
Huahua suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Don't follow me, I don't want to see you today!"
Lingyin squinted his eyes and looked at Huahua for a while. At this time, a car passed by the two of them. He dragged Huahua to the stairs, held him between his arms, and stared at his affectionate peach blossom eyes.
After a moment of silence, he asked: "Huahua, tell me, why are you unhappy?"
His voice was neither high nor low, just at the decibel level that two people could hear, "I sometimes can't guess what you are thinking. Are you a designer who thinks like a needle on the sea floor?"
The mood suddenly goes up and down, happy and sad, without giving people time to adapt, making them confused.
"My brother really didn't talk to you about any personal matters?" Huahua looked at Lingyin displeased, "How could he do that and push me away so eagerly? Does it mean that as long as he pursues me personally, my brother's heart
Are you all clapping your hands?"
Lingyin: "..."
"He's gone too far! If you don't want to see me, just tell me, why did you pick me up again? After picking me up, you can't wait to send me out, and don't care about my feelings at all!" Huahua became more and more angry as she said in her heart: "Humph, you still said
Talk to me and be honest with me, it’s all bullshit! You’re just teasing me!”
Lingyin: "..."
Do you know how difficult it is for me to come to Canada?
Lingyin ran wildly with a black streak, filled with jealousy that he didn't know how to dissipate.
"Are you unhappy because of this?" Lingyin suppressed the jealousy in his heart and paused for a few seconds before continuing: "Why do you care so much about your brother's opinion, Huahua?"
Huahua pursed her lips, said nothing, and pushed him hard without pushing him away.
Lingyin locked him and sighed: "Then let me tell you, your brother came to play with me this morning and didn't even give me a good look. Would you be happier?"