Lure a wife into the game: the paranoid president is addicted to pets

Chapter 323 Xueluo Wuhen Burns Incense and Broke Her Hair
The surrounding snow was still spreading, and in this endless wilderness, it seemed that the two of them were the only ones in the world.He stood with an umbrella in his hand, staring downcastly without saying a word.She fell down on the snow and raised her head with a stubborn smile.But those eyes were red, and the edges of the eye sockets seemed to be completely painted by vermilion, so shocking.

It was her tears, in the agony she endured, her eyes didn't blink, but they fell out abruptly.

It was so quiet, even the noise of the wind faded away, leaving only the sound of tears falling.

pat.

It fell down, onto her clothes, into the snow.

"Can't move?" He leaned over to her and whispered, and then stretched out his hand to her, the deep and distant male voice sounded again, "I'll help you up."

Seeing that his hand was about to hold her wrist...

Mansheng desperately opened her eyes wide, ignoring the tear that fell out. There was a hole in her heart that could not be put together again after being torn apart by someone, she waved his hand away, and started to shout in a cold voice, "Don't let me see you again." Fake good intentions here! If you want to laugh, hurry up, it doesn't matter how you ridicule!"

His hand was slammed away, and her icy female voice hoarsely said, "Didn't you already know? Didn't you receive the news?"

Now, what else does she have to hide?

I'm afraid everyone already knows that she is just a complete joke!
"Since you know the news, why pretend that nothing happened! Why are you still here now! What are you? Are you caring for me?" The rambling hoarse female voice shouted, "You think I will need This so-called kindness? I have told you clearly, disappear from my world——!"

The dumb female voice was in extreme pain, drifting slowly in the snow, even the wind seemed to be whimpering.

His hand froze in mid-air, standing still for a long time, like a sculpture rooted here, until the cold wind took her female voice away, and then he spoke again, but it became more abrupt and constricting, "When it's dark, you shouldn't go out alone."

"..." Man Sheng was taken aback, but in his panic, he remembered the scene when he left Feng's residence in the early hours of this morning.

He really knew a long time ago, knew her whereabouts, knew everything, she never guessed, her eyes were stern, and she said those two words with a smile, "Shouldn't it?"

"Today, I shouldn't go to my uncle Feng Qizhen? I shouldn't go to Lawyer Du to ask what happened?" The rambling and clear female voice became more and more intense, as if I had experienced too much this night, and I was waiting here alone. Looking at Xue, during the time of sitting alone, she was blank, but at this moment, she realized that it was not inappropriate, "Everything is not inappropriate! It's that I deserve it——!"

Hearing her voice, Wei Rong got into his ears, it was colder than the wind, it pierced through the clothes and penetrated into the bone marrow, as if it wanted to pierce all the blood vessels.

"Why don't you talk about me?" Man Sheng raised one corner of her lips, looked up at him slightly, still dizzy, her whole body seemed to be pulled by a certain nerve, and the sharp pain made her squint her eyes, but she couldn't see Unclear his face, "Say I deserve it! Say I'm stupid! Say I'm so naive!"

That day at Chengnan Teahouse, after the wedding, they met again for the first time.

——Who made you believe, who made you wait, you really deserve it!
——So, you are too stupid!

——You are so stupid and naive, so naive and ridiculous!
Those three explanations are still fresh in her memory, and they seem to be applicable at this moment, she just yelled at him, "Say—!"

No need to care anymore, no need to condolences, let alone the false tenderness of this moment.She would rather have a sharp knife stabbed into her heart fiercely, as if only pain can forget everything, and only then can all fragility be armed...

However, that figure suddenly pressed down, his hand was still holding the handle of the umbrella, and he directly supported her shoulders, while the other hand wrapped around her waist, and hugged her horizontally!

……

When the wind and snow hit, the tears in her eyes had been frozen by the cold wind and turned into dry ice crystals, but they met his face close at hand, with long eyelashes and sharp sword eyebrows... Her body was frozen and she couldn't move at all. Sitting down in the snow, wanting to let the snow erode him.

But at this moment, the only thing she can control is her voice, "Let me go!"

He just walked forward with her in his arms, towards the outskirts of this wilderness, trying to find the exit.

"Let go—! I want you to let go—!" She kept shouting, but she couldn't make him stop at all.The pace of walking is not my own feet, but I feel the wind passing by my ears.

Mansheng didn't know how long she shouted, her hoarse voice became intermittent, because of the lack of oxygen, and because the last bit of strength was exhausted, and she couldn't break free anymore due to exhaustion.

He is still walking forward, and the snow he has walked through leaves only his footprints, which are the steps forward.

She seemed to have surrendered, and found that she couldn't do anything to him at all. After passing through the wind and snow, she kept murmuring in a trembling voice, "You only have now, you can manipulate me, you can laugh at me..."

It seemed like a warning, like a threat, but it was so empty that even she felt pale, but only in this way, she seemed to be able to pick up the last trace of dignity, walking in the snow, he heard her laughing and saying, "That's right... "

"My mother lied to me, my father hated me, my grandfather they all just sympathized with me..." Her light and ethereal female voice spread out in the snow, "I am not my father's daughter at all, nor Jin Miss Yue..."

"What am I the eldest daughter of the Lin family... I am nothing..."

"You can laugh at me, that's the only thing...that's all..." She frowned slightly, unable to get rid of the sadness, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't know who she was laughing at herself, but she said so stubbornly , "Let go of me... I don't need you to be pity... I don't need..."

He never echoed, just walked silently.

In this world of ice and snow, being lonely is like walking alone.

But every step is so steady and so heavy.

The umbrella that was held up still held up a world without wind and snow in the snow, so that no piece of flying snow would contaminate the hesitant face under the umbrella.

It was her black hair, covered by flying snow, which fell on the back of his hand, and even the strands of her hair were cold and lifeless.

And ahead, in the snow outside the wilderness, a figure appeared.

White snow fell on the man's shoulders and hair. He breathed out a large cloud of white air and obscured his sight, but he clearly saw the two people coming towards him.

The man clearly saw that it was Wei Rong walking in the snow with Lin Mansheng in his arms.

He suddenly yelled, "Sprawling—!"

Her eyes were closed, her pale side face was devoid of any color, she seemed to be asleep, and she seemed to be sleeping here forever.

……

Who is calling her...

Man Sheng opened his eyes, and saw a figure standing in front of him amidst the flying snow.

It was the figure of a man, she tried her best to look at it, and finally recognized him, not Shuhan, not Wenhe, not Gao Jin and Cheng Mulei, not Gu Xiyuan, but—Wang Yanhui!

Not far away, Wang Yanhui was also staring at her.

When he met her gaze, the anxiety in his heart seemed to dissipate. She wasn't sleeping forever, it was just an illusion, it was just an illusion!

Immediately, Wang Yan hurried back and left.

He came in front of Wei Rong at once, and saw Lin Mansheng weak in his arms.

"Mansheng!" Seeing that she was safe and sound, Wang Yan felt relieved, and was about to step forward to take her over, "I'll send her back now!"

But Wei Rong refused to let go, "I'll send her off!"

"You're not suitable!" Wang Yan immediately vetoed it, and they shouldn't have been involved long ago.

"You are even more unsuitable!" Wei Rong glanced at him, he didn't stop, he walked around him and walked forward again.

But at this moment, a female voice sounded, she was asking, "Take me away..."

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly froze when he looked back, because he saw Lin Mansheng looking at him and making such a request.He immediately blocked his way, and looked at each other sternly, "Did you hear that? She asked me to take her back!"

Wei Rong's pace finally stopped, his hand was still holding her, maintaining a posture, and she in his arms called out to another person, "Wang Yanhui...take me back..."

Although the female voice was softer than the wind, it was very clear that it was calling for another person.

"I'll take you back now!" Wang Yan said back, and he stretched out his hand again.

Spreading the hand, gathered a little strength again, and put it in his hand, "I can walk by myself..."

Wang Yan looked back at this, and immediately held her hand, making a gesture to release her from his embrace.

Wei Rong's eyes froze, but the hand clasping her body slightly exerted force, which made Wang Yanhui stop.He seemed unwilling to let go, and also seemed unwilling to let go... But in the end, he still lowered his hand and let her go.

In the next second, she had gone from his hand to another person.

"I will send her back." Wang Yan helped Lin Mansheng to leave quickly.

She didn't look back, nor did she say another word.

After saying all those ridicules, in fact, they should be so clear and clean.

He just stood where he was, in the snow, watching Wang Yanhui help her to leave.It was so far away that the wind and snow blocked her view, and she saw a car parked outside, and it was Wang Yanhui who helped her into the car.

"Rumble—" The sound of the engine starting, the car quickly drove away from the snow.

He was still standing in the snow, and the umbrella in his hand finally fell down as if he had completed his mission.

The umbrella flew to the distance with the wind, and fell behind a lonely shadow.

Those footprints were also buried by the wind and snow, leaving no traces.

No matter the tears or the pain, it seemed like they were all buried.

Only the flying snow is left in the world.

The man didn't move for a long time, and there was another snowman in this wilderness.

……

In Feng's residence, a strange guest ushered in today.

She is a relative of the Wei family who came from Haicheng, Chu Yingyan, the daughter of the Chu family.

When Chu Yingyan came suddenly, Zhao's mother greeted him politely, "Miss Yingyan, please drink tea..."

"Thank you Mama Zhao." Chu Yingyan thanked her with a smile, and she looked at Young Master Bao who was sitting on the threshold of the hall of the house.

He was waiting for Lin Mansheng who had returned.

In fact, everyone had already persuaded him, but Young Master Bao didn't listen to the persuasion, and stubbornly sat where he was, as if he would never get up if he couldn't wait for someone to return.

It wasn't until Chu Yingyan arrived that Master Bao was willing to speak, "It's Aunt Biao."

Chu Yingyan is the cousin of the Wei family, and naturally also the cousin of Master Bao.She has never come to visit, firstly because her identity at this moment is really untenable, and secondly because Wei Rong seems to have let go, so she shouldn't have come.But today, she waited at the Langham Hotel all day, but there was no news of Lin Mansheng.

In the end, he called Feng's house, wanting to inquire about news, and at the same time asked about Master Bao's situation, but after learning everything from Zhao Ma, she rushed over quickly.

Chu Yingyan nodded to Mama Zhao, motioning for her to come and talk to the child for a while.

She got up quietly and came to Master Bao's side, and they sat down on the horizontal bar at the threshold together, "Xiao Bao, can Aunt Biao sit here?"

Master Bao nodded.

"Xiaobao, I haven't seen you for a long time, aunt, can I build a snowman with you?" Chu Yingyan tried to distract the child.

However, Master Bao said, "No, I made an agreement with Aunt Lin today, and we will build a snowman together when she comes back."

Chu Yingyan smiled and said, "Auntie knows, but Aunt Lin may be very busy at work today, so Auntie will build a snowman with you first. When she comes back, can I accompany you again?"

"No." But Master Bao still insisted, "I have to wait for Auntie Lin to come back, I will make an agreement with her."

Even though she was a child, she still insisted on her vow like this, Chu Yingyan didn't know whether to be lucky or sad at this moment.If Lin Mansheng couldn't be found tonight, and she couldn't come back, who would tell the child the reason?
"Xiaobao..." Chu Yingyan was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Aunt Lin is really busy at the company recently, she will also work overtime, right? Maybe, tonight she..."

"Father said, Aunt Lin will definitely come back and make a snowman with me!" The next second, Master Bao's more resolute childish voice rang out, interrupting her words directly.

Chu Yingyan was really stunned, because she never thought that Wei Rong would make such a promise to him, "Did he tell you?"

"Yeah!" Young Master Bao nodded, playing alone with the snowball in his hands, "Dad came to see me at school! He said, Aunt Lin will definitely come back!"

Wei Rong...

He is also looking for her.

During this period, I also went to school.

"So that's how it is..." Chu Yingyan smiled, and continued to wait with Master Bao.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the servant at the front door started to shout, "It's Missy who's back—! Missy is back—!"

Master Bao was overjoyed immediately, "It's time to make a snowman!"

Chu Yingyan raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that it was Wang Yanhui who found Lin Mansheng and returned safely, and it was his coat that was draped over her body.

Master Bao had already stepped forward happily, and the child grabbed Lin Mansheng's hand at once, as if to confirm what he said just now, he shouted to Chu Yingyan with great joy, "Auntie! Look, Dad didn't lie, it was Aunt Lin who came back Already!"

It's Wei Rong, it's Wei Rong again!

Wang Yan shivered in her heart, but saw that Lin Mansheng just smiled and murmured, "Is that so..."

There is no one in the world who can't tell a lie.

And the biggest lie he promised was a sincerity that would never be betrayed.

……

Evening is coming, another night is coming.

In the studio of Haitian Building, a slender figure stood in front of the easel.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and even the knock on the door sounded very quietly, as if afraid of disturbing someone.

Chang Tian silently walked to her with a pair of slippers, and then said in a low voice, "Miss Rong Rou, you forgot to put on your shoes again, if you are seen by Young Master Rong, you will have to read again..."

It was only then that Rong Rou realized that she came here wearing only socks again, "Sorry, I'm used to it, it's really hard to change."

Chang Tian said, "It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable for a while."

If a person's habits can really be changed in one day, it is false.

"In the future, I have to learn to remind myself." Rong Rou said softly, "Only in this way can he be at ease."

Chang Tim was silent for a while, and he said again, "Miss Rongrou, Young Master Rong left the house early today. I just heard Assistant Zong talking to Executive Ren. It seems that something happened to that Miss Lin..."

"I think Young Master Rong is looking for Miss Lin, but he and you..." Chang Tian didn't know how to say it. Under such a relationship, neither Miss Rongrou nor Miss Lin had any relationship. Wrong, but if it continues, it will only be endless entanglement.

Even if it shouldn't be, even if it's unfair, Chang Tian will only stand by Rongrou's side, "Young Master Rong shouldn't be running around about Miss Lin anymore, even if it's a debt..."

"Anything is fine..." Rong Rou said quietly.

Chang Tian was surprised by her words, and heard her say, "As long as this painting doesn't feel sad..."

Standing in front of the easel, she gently raised her hand, her slender fingers like white jade carefully touched the unfinished painting.

Chang Tian tried his best to see how the painting was different, but he couldn't see any difference.

How can a painting be sad?
Only people can have complex emotions and understand what sadness is.

……

Just after Wang Yanhui sent Lin Mansheng back to Feng's residence, Zhao's mother called Lin Shuhan and others immediately.

Wang Yanhui and Chu Yingyan did not stay long, so they bid farewell and left Feng's house.

On the way back to the Langham Hotel, the driver was driving, and Wang Yanhui and Chu Yingyan were sitting in the back seat of the car.

Chu Yingyan asked, "Brother Yanhui, where did you find Sister Mansheng?"

"In the area where the Fucheng project is developed." Wang Yan replied in a low voice.

Who could have imagined that everyone was searching like crazy, but they couldn't find her, but she was actually nearby, and she was actually in that place.

But then she thought of the reason again, it was only because the land to which this wilderness belonged was not owned by Huineng, but by Lin Mansheng, which was a relic left to her by the Lin family's grandfather.Thinking about the relationship between her and the Lin family at this moment, Chu Yingyan just felt unable to speak, and her heart was heavy.

What kind of mood did she go there with, how did she spend the long night from early morning to dawn, and then from dawn to afternoon.

She must have thought a lot, thinking about all of this, which made Chu Yingyan palpitate.

In the silence, Chu Yingyan said softly, "How could you have thought that she would be there..."

How Wang Yanhui came up with this idea is actually not very clear to herself.

In the process of searching this day, I have been at a loss, like looking for a needle in a haystack.Wherever you find it, you will find it. It's not that you have no hope, but you are disappointed everywhere you go.

He contacted Lin Shuhan and Lin Wenhe, but there was no result.He was thinking of Master Bao again, maybe she would visit the child, but there was no news from the school.Even in the cemetery where Mother Lin was buried, there was no sign of her.

Right at the cemetery where Lin's mother was buried, the car parked there, Wang Yanhui felt desolate and cold.

Suddenly, he felt that what he had done this time was really ridiculous.

Mother Lin was buried in the Lin family cemetery, how could she come here at this moment.Isn't it boring, even if you want to come to pay homage to your mother, you will stop because this place is owned by the Lin family.

Just in front of the cemetery, Wang Yanhui smoked a cigarette.

Looking at the fields around the cemetery, a place suddenly popped into my mind.Even though it was absurd, even though it was impossible, he decided to go and find out.

That's where the thousand mu of land that originally belonged to her was located.

Wang Yanhui immediately drove there at high speed, and when he arrived at the wilderness, the few brick houses on the periphery were still there.He parked the car and went into the brick house to have a look.It turned out that the stove was warm, and although the charcoal fire was extinguished, it was still warm.

This proves that there was someone here, and it may not be long before they leave!
So Wang Yanhui decided to go around to see what happened, and he really found her, but——

After Chu Yingyan calmed down for a while, she looked sideways at him, only to find that he was silent and his handsome profile was dignified.She didn't know why he was unhappy, so she couldn't help asking, "I've found Sister Mansheng, is there anything else I'm worried about?"

"No." Wang Yan replied in a low voice.

He wasn't worried about other things, but if, if he could find Lin Mansheng first, maybe it would be better if he was one step ahead of Wei Rong.

But it was too late.

In silence, the car finally returned to Langham Hotel.

The two people here were about to get out of the car and enter, but the phone rang, and Wang Yan stopped walking.Seeing this, Chu Yingyan nodded silently and went inside alone.

Wang Yan looked back at the incoming call, he stopped and looked at the snow flying outside the hotel and pressed the answer button, "Father."

This call came from Father Wang, who asked over there, "I heard that Lin Mansheng is not the daughter of the Lin family?"

Obviously, his father had received the news, and Wang Yan responded, "If there are no accidents, this should be true."

"She's not the daughter of the Lin family..." Father Wang repeated it again, with doubts and thoughts.

……

In the brick house on the outskirts of the wilderness in Fucheng, the temperature had already cooled down, and it was extremely cold.

Someone sat quietly in a chair, just smoking in silence.

I don't know how long it took, someone came quickly, knocked on the door and entered, "Boom!"

It was Zong Quan who came here at this moment. As soon as he entered the house, he found that it was colder here than outside.Immediately, Zong Quan lit the stove with charcoal fire.

The warm fire light illuminated the whole room. Zong Quan picked up the charcoal fire with tongs and put it into the stove. He raised his eyes and said, "Young Master Rong, Haicheng may have received the news..."

The smoke was lingering, Wei Rong just smoked quietly.

After a while, a cigarette was burned out, he threw the cigarette butt into the stove, and the flames burst into flames!
The burning fire came into his eyes, Zong Quan raised his eyes to look at him, and heard him raving in a low voice, "Since you can't hide, let the horse come over."

He had never rode a horse to fight, but the horse's hooves had been splashed with wind, frost and mud, and he was about to fight through thorns and moons.

……

Near the village on the outskirts of Yicheng, the car was still parked in the distance.

He Jiaqi was sitting in the car, she looked at Gu Xiyuan, only to see him smoking.Since meeting Lawyer Du, he never went anywhere again.No one knew what he was thinking, no matter how He Jiaqi tried to persuade him, it didn't work.

Almost bored, He Jiaqi got out of the car and looked at the snow scene.

The sky is getting darker...

Until He Jiaqi received a call from Lin Shuhan and learned the happy news, "Okay, I see..."

After He Jiaqi responded, he immediately got into the car and said to Gu Xiyuan, "Xiyuan! I found her! She has gone home! It was Zhao's mother who called just now! She said she has gone home..."

When Gu Xiyuan heard these words, the cigarette in his hand stopped, as if he had finally stopped this silent waiting.

After hearing that she was safe, he said in a deep voice, "Just go home."

He Jiaqi was worried about his calm reaction at the moment, she grabbed his hand and asked, "Xi Yuan, why didn't you look for it just now?"

Why don't you continue to search, obviously he is so worried, obviously he is not at ease at all.

However, Gu Xiyuan just restarted the engine of the car and drove away from the village, as if heading towards a future where there is no possibility of intersection. "I should not be the one who found her."

He Jiaqi was startled for a moment before he understood all this.

It turned out that it was not worthy.

It's just unworthy.

……

That night at Feng's residence, Lin Shuhan and Lin Wenhe returned one after another.After dinner, Mansheng called for the two brothers to accompany Master Bao to build a snowman in the yard.The child's laughter overflowed, and everyone suddenly thought that all the sorrow had never happened.

Finally, a tall snowman was piled up. Mansheng ordered Mama Zheng to take Master Bao back to the room to take a bath. She said again, "Wenhe, you should go back to school too. You should have class today, so you have to take a day off."

Lin Wenhe was silent, but just nodded.

"I'll send a driver to take you." Mansheng said, and asked the driver to prepare the car.

Lin Wenhe didn't dare to go against her at this moment, so he said goodbye and left first.

Lin Shuhan was still sitting there, and Mansheng said to him again, "Shuhan, you also go to accompany Auntie, she rarely came to Yicheng, it's hard to leave her alone."

"I'm not going, my aunt is with Dad..." Lin Shuhan subconsciously said, but regretted it as soon as he spoke.

He shouldn't have to mention his father at this time!
But Mansheng didn't seem to care, she smiled and said, "Then you also go to accompany Dad."

Jeremy Lin was shocked at this moment.

After all this happened, how could she still call "Dad", just like before...

Mansheng smiled, and seeing his worried face, she said softly, "I've been shouting for almost 30 years, and I can't change it for a while."

Lin Shuhan didn't know what to say, Mansheng walked to him, gently took his hand and shook it, "Be obedient, go."

Just like when she was a child, she always held his hand like this, Lin Shuhan obeyed silently, and then he was willing to leave.

……

This night, Man Sheng accompanied Young Master Bao to tell him a bedtime story, and watched him fall asleep before leaving the room.

Zhao's mother was still awake in the hall, she immediately opened her eyes when she heard the movement and asked, "Miss, where are you going..."

Man Sheng smiled, "Mom Zhao, I'm not going anywhere, I just want you to help me prepare something."

Zhao Ma immediately asked, "Miss, just tell me, what are you going to prepare?"

"Move the stove to the hall in the backyard." Mansheng said softly.

The hall in the backyard is usually a place to relax and enjoy flowers, so there are not many objects, and it is empty inside.

It was a brass stove for burning gold leaf, which was moved here by Zhao Mama, "Miss, here is the stove, and a fire is lit."

Mansheng was sitting on the recliner reading a book, covered with a blanket, she was very lazy, and shouted again, "Mom Zhao, go and take down a wooden box in the upstairs study."

Zhao Ma immediately took down the wooden box.

Mansheng took the wooden box and opened it. Zhao's mother saw a photo inside. She recognized this photo. It was a photo of her wearing a wedding dress at the coming-of-age ceremony when she was 16 that year.

However, in the next second, she put the photo into the stove, and it burned completely!

"Miss..." Zhao Ma hurriedly shouted, but it was too late, and the photo was burnt to ashes.

Mansheng then ordered, "Go and take off my wedding dress."

Zhao's mother shook her head, and she called out tremblingly, "Miss..."

"Then I'll go by myself..." Mansheng said as she was about to get up, but Zhao Ma stopped her, "I'll go!"

But after a while, Zhao Ma turned back with the wedding dress in her hands, as if she had seen through her intentions, she shouted reluctantly, "Miss, this wedding dress is your favorite..."

"Yeah, this is my favorite..." Mansheng smiled lightly, and she stretched out her hand, "Bring it here."

Zhao Ma had no choice but to hand it to her, but as soon as she took it, she directly pulled up a piece of the wedding dress skirt, and violently tore it open with a violent wave of her hand!

"Hiss—" With a startled sound, Mama Zhao fell silent, seeing her throw the torn skirt directly into the stove and burn it.

Zhao Ma suddenly choked up and shouted, "Don't burn it..."

Mansheng smiled and said, "Mom Zhao, give me the scissors."

With red eyes, Zhao Ma took the scissors to her, but she directly cut off the wedding dress and threw it into the fire one by one to burn. She didn't give up until the last piece of the gauze skirt was burned.

She was reading a book while she waited for her wedding dress to be burned.The book in her hand turned pages from time to time, it was her favorite poems and songs in the past.

But at this moment, she seemed to have found a token she had been looking for for a long time - a piece of paper.

While she was staring at the note, suddenly, with another wave of her hand, the note was also thrown into the stove.

There are two lines of words on the note.

The first line of writing was quickly burned, and there was only one line at the back, which was written in delicate and concise handwriting.

——I hope that I will be young all my life, and face the longing for love until I grow old.

She moved closer to get a better look.

The last handwriting was also burned, and the ashes were blown up in the wind, as if the incense of books and ink was burned, lingering in the heart, and eventually turned into ruins.

"Miss! Your hair!" Mama Zhao shouted, but because she was too close, the end of her hair was ignited by the flames.

Zhao Ma hurriedly wanted to put out the flames, but in the blink of an eye, she had already picked up the scissors and started to use them!
"Kacha—" A strand of her hair was already broken, and she was also thrown into the stove.

What was cut off at this moment seemed to be a youthful wish, a sincere heart, a day-to-day affection with his father, mother and family, a time of ignorance and friendship with that boy, or that person, that desperate love...

Zhao's mother choked up and shouted beside her ears, and she could only vaguely hear her shouting, "Miss! Why did you burn these? You are like this, I am afraid..."

She just smiled, watched those flames burn everything clean, and muttered two words, "Are you afraid..."

At this moment, she seemed to see herself at the age of 16.

How much I want to travel through time and space, so that I can tell her the answer: Are you afraid, Lin Mansheng.

in fact--

In fact, loving someone is not terrible.

What you are afraid of is that person, you have never really been close.

(End of this chapter)