Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 40 Faith
The early morning sun slowly shines into the house.

Li Xin squinted her eyes and frowned, opened her eyes with a splitting headache, stared at the ceiling above her head, and her chaotic mind gradually began to clear up.

Slowly, she remembered what she did last night, she got up suddenly, and almost fell on the bed.

Looking down at the pajamas she had put on, she was stunned for a moment, then slowly bent over and lifted up the pant leg, seeing the marks on that leg, she closed it, and put down the pant leg a little annoyed.

Walking into the living room, unexpectedly Su Jin was in the kitchen again. Seeing her coming out, the man turned his head and smiled at her, then turned his head and was busy with the work at hand.

Li Xin felt a little uncomfortable. Facing Su Jin today, she had no way to deal with it.

"I'm really flattered to think that you, a great painter, make soup for my hands."

"But having said that, it's been a while since you came back. Why haven't I seen you draw?" Li Xin leaned lazily against the kitchen door and asked casually.

Li Xin didn't notice her casual words, but Su Jin's back froze.

Su Jin turned her back to Li Xin, fiddled with the vegetables in her hand, and replied indifferently, "I haven't had much inspiration during this time, so I don't write very often."

Finally, she turned her head and said jokingly: "Besides, I am a well-known designer now. If you want to see my paintings, you will be charged."

Hearing this, Li Xin put on a friendly attitude, and retorted: "I didn't know who it was at the beginning, but the one who climbed the window and climbed the wall gave me a portrait."

Su Jin also seemed to think of the time when she was flamboyant, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious.

Li Xin saw it in his eyes, but he was just thinking in his heart, wondering if this person noticed her injury when he changed her clothes last night, his reaction was so natural, most likely he didn't see it.

The heart that she had been hanging on since she woke up finally gradually fell to the ground.

After the two finished eating, they both lay lazily on the sofa and closed their eyes to rest.

After Su Jin's careful feeding for such a period of time, Li Xin's courage gradually grew. After dawdling for a long time, she finally had the courage to ask Su Jin a topic that she had been subconsciously avoiding before.

"Hey, I've been wanting to ask you for a long time. Your good cooking skills are not the result of your husband asking you to do housework every day, right?"

After finishing speaking, before Su Jin could respond, Li Xin was already angered by his own words, and the picture of Su Jin being exploited and squeezed by a mean old man seemed to appear in his mind.

Sitting up in an instant, it seems that as long as Su Jin nods, she can buy a plane ticket and fly to the other side of the ocean in the next second, tearing that rumored "old man" Chu Yunshen to pieces.

Su Jin was a little helpless, she picked up the pillow beside her and threw it over, bringing Li Xin who was seriously considering what fatal move to use to hit the spot with one blow, and brought back to reality.

"I think you've ruined your mind by filming." Su Jin glanced at Li Xin speechlessly, then lowered her eyes and said indifferently: "He is a very good person, a very good person."

In the flat tone, the kindness between the words can still be heard, but it is different from the kindness of their relationship.

Li Xin looked at Su Jin's expression in a daze. She has filmed so many movies, so she naturally has an extraordinary sensitivity to people's expressions.

When Su Jin talked about that person, there was undisguised kindness and dependence in her words. Naturally, she couldn't fake it. It was a real feeling from the heart.

But Li Xin always felt that there was something that she couldn't explain. Su Jin's feeling of mentioning that person gave her a sense of attachment, not a sense of attachment when talking about her husband or lover, but a sense of reverence like a god.

What kind of husband and wife relationship is this when one person is almost regarded as one's own belief?
Li Xin always felt that something was wrong, that person was described too perfectly in Su Jin's mouth, which always made her feel a little unreal.

Secretly thinking, when she has a chance, she must meet this person well to see if it is really as Su Jin said,
Jiyue Qingfeng, Zhilan Yushu.

So far, Li Xin has only met one person like that, and the only one who can embody these words to the fullest, that is Cheng Yi seven years ago.

...

At this time, on the other side of the ocean, in a tightly closed study room, a man in an off-white shirt was leaning over his desk with a pen, writing and writing.

"Cough..." A slight cough had already startled the butler who had been standing outside the house, and before he could make a sound, he heard a knock on the door outside the study without any surprise.

"Come in," a man's clear voice came from inside.

Some older housekeepers opened the door and walked into the study, and saw a pale young man sitting at the desk.

Turning his head to look at the window that was opened by the man at some point, the housekeeper frowned, gave Chu Yunshen a disapproving look, and then walked over to close the window tightly.

The breeze that was blowing in was blocked like this, Chu Yunshen was slightly melancholy, but when he saw the serious expression of the housekeeper, he smiled a bit playfully.

The handsome man, with a faint gleam in his eyes, smiled lightly, like fragile porcelain, that kind of inviolable amazement that is short-lived.

If Li Xin was here at this time, he would definitely believe Su Jin's description without hesitation. This person is indeed worthy of the words Jiyue Qingfeng, Zhilan Yushu.

It's a pity that the housekeeper was unmoved at all, and said to Chu Yunshen with a serious face, "Madam told me before leaving that if you don't obey the arrangement and do anything that harms your health, I will report it to her at any time." .”

Sure enough, when Su Jin was mentioned, Chu Yunshen calmed down.The butler looked at him with some relief, thinking that Madam's card is indeed more effective than any doctor's orders,
After walking up, Chu Yunshen poured a cup of hot water, and walked out of the study quietly.

In the study, Chu Yunshen still maintained the sitting posture just now. With his eyes downcast, he picked up a thick book and slowly opened it.

There is a photo in the book, which shows a pale young man sitting in a wheelchair, smiling faintly at the camera.Standing next to him was a girl with short hair, wearing a hospital gown, her face was a little paler than the young man next to her, her eyes were heavy, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in indelible gloom.

The man continued to flip through the photos. In the following photos, the young man no longer needs to sit in a wheelchair. He and the girl are standing side by side, with the same smile in his eyes.But the girl was able to look directly at the camera, with a slight smile on her lips.

In the photo on the back of the page, both of them are in the same pose. The young man has become a gentle and mature man, while the girl's short hair gradually grows until it reaches her waist, becoming a mature woman with picturesque features.

The only thing that remains the same is that she always stands behind the man.

Chu Yunshen closed the book and sighed somewhat disappointedly.

He picked up the mobile phone beside him, and the information in it was a few days ago.He thought about it, typed a string of words on the phone, but frowned the next second, and quickly deleted it.

After deleting, deleting, and subtracting like this, he finally put down the phone, pursed his lips, and the look in his eyes was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Why can other people blurt out so naturally when they contact Su Jin, but he hesitates again and again, and the words are difficult to figure out.

(End of this chapter)