Su Jinse let sister Ling go in first, then pushed the wheelchair and approached him and asked, "When did you come?"

Wei Liao stared at her face quietly, "If I said, I haven't gone back from yesterday to now and have been here, what will you do?"

"Wei Liao, don't be like this." Su Jinse's heart ached, and she couldn't breathe.

Although she has passed the age of fantasy now, she is eager to have a sincere love, but she sold her precious youth to the devil, leaving behind the dirt that cannot be washed away for life.

"Jinser."

Wei Liao put his hands in his pockets, and he was standing at the foot of the steps beside the garden, looking at her with his eyes level, he moved his lips a few times, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Leave her and let me take care of you. I have the ability to protect you now, really."

The clothes on him were still the same as yesterday, and his eyes were bloodshot. Su Jinse just looked at him like this, feeling throbbing. She didn't know if it was love, but it made her feel warmer than the bone-eating pain.

Wei Liao stepped forward and hugged her tightly. He hugged her very tightly. Her breathing was a little tight, but she didn't suffocate. The smell of grass on the boy made her feel addicted, and she couldn't help taking two more breaths.

Wei Liao hugged her and didn't want to let go at all. After sending her back yesterday afternoon, he found a car parked outside. He found out that the person came here to spend the night again. She gets out of here.

I really want to take her away now.

Su Jinse felt his uneasiness, she pushed him gently, Wei Liao let go of her with her strength, and held her hands, "Su Jinse, can you give me an answer? This way I won't be like this every day I'm so uneasy, hurting my god for you?"

Some things come and go at all.

Wei Liao thought that if someone had told him true love before, he might have scorned it. He had worked hard, and finally made himself understand that no matter what he said, he would not let go.

But Su Jinse is different. Although she is young, there is a three-year difference between them, and she doesn't have much inclination to dream. After what happened to Yan Jue, how could she love another person unreservedly? She thought that maybe without Yan Jue, there might be a boy like Wei Liao beside her. They don't need a lot of love, as long as they live happily and relaxed every day, this kind of life is perfect.

After thinking for a long time, Jinse said, "Let's forget it, maybe...anyone will be better than me."

"But no one is Su Jinse." Wei Liao didn't want to let go. He once gave up once, seeing her suffer humiliation in front of him, but he didn't even have the qualifications to go forward. Now he finally became stronger, how could he never mind?

"Wei Liao, you are still young..." Su Jinse found it difficult to say what she said next, but she thought it would be really uncomfortable if she didn't say these words, and her heart hurts, "Yan Jue and I, we have no relationship. It's not as simple as you think."

"It's all excuses."

"These are all excuses. Su Jinse has never said that he cares. If I tell you this and you still think about rejecting me, then you can do what you want."

He also has his self-esteem and pride, Wei Liao let go of her, stood up and looked at her disappointedly, straightened his back, turned and left gracefully.

The youth of a teenager is always flamboyant and unrestrained. In his world, he is proud.

"and many more……"

Su Jinse didn't know what was wrong with her, or she was crazy.

She took his hand and held him back.

The moment she watched him turn and leave, she grabbed his arm in a panic, trying to keep her.

Wei Liao's back stiffened, and his footsteps stopped for a while. Soon he shook his face coldly, making Su Jinse's hand empty, and strode away.

Su Jinse really panicked now, she was very scared, afraid of losing, the throbbing and warmth he gave her for a while, although very short-lived, it was something she had never experienced in the past 20 years, let her be greedy again.

At this time, Su Jinse was so angry that she could walk easily. When she wanted to stand up and chase him, she rolled out of the wheelchair and landed on the ground, rubbing against the concrete road beside her. At this moment, Su Jinse didn't struggle to get up from the ground immediately. , but started to cry. She has always been strong. Sometimes she has not let herself cry when facing many things. It is invulnerable to all poisons, but at this moment she really wants love, a lot of love.

She just wants love.

Every woman, they long to be collected, placed properly, and carefully maintained, so that she will not be shocked, freed from suffering, freed from wandering around, and freed from having no branches to rely on.

Even with a broken body, I still look forward to it.

Even if one day, go to hell.

Maybe Wei Liao is not a more suitable person, but there is no more suitable person beside her.

But so what, she is not free now.

A pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in sight, Su Jinse raised her head, and Wei Liao cast her face, "Su Jinse, so you care about me."

He squatted down, picked her up and put her on the wheelchair, patted the dirt off her body, put his hand on her left cheek, and stroked it gently, "Does it hurt?"

Su Jinse bit her lip and shook her head.

"Do you really not care? Even if you saw it with your own eyes before?"

"I told you, I don't care."

Su Jinse knew that he really didn't care.

"You give me time, soon...I will leave him and wait for me."

She calmed down, she knew how much courage it took to leave Yan Jue, and she didn't have the ability to challenge his bottom line, she could only wait for the day when he was tired of him, to be truly free.

Now that she has hope, perhaps a promise, she thinks that one day she will leave Yan Jue forever, forever and ever...

Wei Liao was sweating profusely and ran to a nearby pharmacy to buy ointment to apply on her face, and then sent her into the villa. Su Jinse watched him leave, holding the medicine box in her hand, and did not look away for a long time.

Since he slammed the door that day, Yan Jue didn't come back for two days, and Wei Liao got her promise to give her time, so he didn't contact her in the past two days. Heard that she was about to take the final exam, so he was naturally too busy.

The wound on the face is still not healed, there is a thin layer of scab on the face. Sister Ling found a folk remedy from somewhere, saying that it is effective for the scar, and let her rub it every day. Keep your own duty and never say a word.

It's just that Yan Jue still can't escape that pass. Now she is labeled as him and lives in his house. If he wants to come back, he will naturally come.

One day, when Su Jinse was eating dinner, there was movement outside the door. Soon Yan Jue came from the entrance, walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Sister Ling, do you have any food?"

Sister Ling quickly stood up, "Yes, yes, I'll keep it for sir."

As he said that, he walked to the kitchen, quickly served Yan Jue a night of rice, and handed it to him.

Yan Jue took it, and began to eat with chopsticks. He ate very gracefully and slowly, obviously having good etiquette.

He doesn't speak, he never speaks at the dinner table.

Sister Ling carefully sat down at the dining table. A while ago, Sister Ling took care of her who had inconvenient feet every day. When Yan Jue was away, she would ask Sister Ling to sit down and eat with her, until one time they just ate Halfway through, when Yan Jue came back suddenly, Sister Ling was taken aback, and quickly sat up from the dining table. Yan Jue just glanced at it, didn't say anything, and asked Sister Ling to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for herself and started eating , and let Sister Ling sit down and eat later.

Of course Su Jinse would not provoke him, she wished that he would ignore her now, save his head down, and start eating bite by bite with vegetables in between.

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