Chapter 412 The Belated Menstrual Event (13)

When Jin Yang was catching up with Lin Shenshen, Lin Shenshen was in a small courtyard covered with red cloth strips, hanging the red cloth strips on which he had just written down his wishes.

Lin Shenshen was actually not making a wish, but repenting. Even though she knew that death cannot be brought back to life, and death is over, she still wrote a blessing for her child who just died, and hung it on the head of this century-old tree. on the branches.

After Lin Shenshen left, Jin Yang also walked in, asked for a red cloth strip from the old woman who was in charge of distributing the red cloth strips, and wrote a string of flamboyant words on it with a brush, and then, He personally took the red cloth strip, stepped on the ladder, and hung it on the branch.

However, he is not confessing, he is writing love words.

……

When Jin Yang arrived at the bus parking lot, it was already late, and there was only the last bus there. He turned his head, looked at Lin Shenshen who had just left the gate of the temple, and then checked the time. There were still 2 minutes left for the bus. About to drive away.

He rolled his eyes, walked up to the bus, knocked on the window, and then the bus window fell down, and the driver asked in a BJ accent, "What's the matter?"

Jin Yang took out his wallet from his pocket again, took out a few pieces of money, handed it to the bus driver, and said, "Well, can I trouble you, drive the bus 2 minutes earlier now?"

The bus driver looked at Jin Yang suspiciously, with an expression of looking crazy.

"Well, my girlfriend and I had an awkward fight. The bus left, so she had to take my car back."

As Jin Yang said, he continued to draw a few more red tickets from his wallet and handed them to the bus driver.

The bus driver looked at the pile of money, hesitated for a moment, then took the money calmly, and said with a smile: "Ah, it's already six o'clock, we are leaving, those who want to get on the bus, get on the bus quickly .”

Only then did Jin Yang purse his lips in satisfaction, slowly put the wallet back into his pocket, stomped slowly, and returned to his car.

So, when Lin Shenshen arrived at the bus parking lot, the last bus just left.

Because in winter, it is the suburbs again, in the barren mountains and wild mountains, where is the shadow of a taxi?
And those private cars have already left completely.

Even if she was looking for the nearest inn, she probably didn't know how many miles away it was.

In BJ winter at night, the cold was unbearable, so I called someone to pick me up, fearing that by that time, I was already half frozen to death.

Lin took a deep look at the only Jinyang car left in the parking lot. She stood at the door of the bus parking lot, pursed her lips angrily, and finally turned her attention to the car standing beside the car, staring at her all the time. Look at Jin Yang's face.

Just now, Jin Yang quickly opened the car door, sat in, started the car, drove up to Lin Shenshen, got out of the car himself, opened the door of the passenger seat, and looked at Lin Shenshen with a particularly attentive attitude. , Said: "Shen Shen, the weather is very cold, let me take you back to Beijing."

In the end, Lin Shenshen didn't say anything, just dragged his face, opened the rear driver's door on his own, and sat in.

Jin Yang supported the car door, raised his hand, rubbed the tip of his nose, then closed the door, got in the car again, and said to Lin Shenshen who was sitting behind, "Are you hungry?" , do you want to eat something first?"

Lin Shenshen closed his eyes lazily, pretending not to hear.

In fact, she knew that she owed Jin Yang, even though the two of them had a paper contract at the time, and each got what he wanted, but Jin Yang crossed the line and treated her well, even though it was so good, at the beginning, it was not she who asked for it, but Jin Yang himself She wanted to give it, but she still owed him passively.

Now that the child is gone, she understands that she can't blame Jin Yang, and she is more or less self-inflicted.

After all, who told her not to swallow her anger because of his investigation, who told her not to tell him the truth when he called back after she finished calling that night?

(End of this chapter)

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