Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 208 He Disappeared From Her Life
"Song Xiaolin, I like you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

The camera was shown to Song Xiaolin in the audience.

She is being pushed onto the stage by the staff.

Everyone was so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse her kindness, and it was hard to refuse, so she had to go on stage in the end.

Si Zhengchen was standing in front of her, holding a bouquet of pink roses within walking distance.

"Promise him, promise him..."

"Ahhhh-"

"..."

Amidst the noisy boos and exclamations, the back door opened silently.

Lu Jingyan slowly walked towards the chaotic crowd.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, as if he came here from some kind of formal occasion.

Through that door, he heard Si Zhengchen's affectionate confession from a distance, so when he opened the door, he saw his child standing on the stage being so close to that man, being coaxed and pushed.

He couldn't help but secretly clenched his hands into fists, his expression cold.

"Promise him..."

"Promise him!"

"..."

The uproar was endless and never stopped.

And Song Xiaolin always had a faint and alienated smile on her face. At this time, she turned her head slightly and looked down. Among the dense crowd, she was alone looking at Lu Jingyan who was standing at the back.

He seems to be the only smear of color in the black and white world in the old movie film, so bright that it cannot be ignored.

The gray suit complemented his handsome figure and handsome face, and his deep and deep eyes seemed much darker than usual, narrow and long like ink.

Calm and warm, like a distant mountain.

he came!
After only half a moment of hesitation, she decisively took the bouquet of roses in Si Zhengchen's hand, with a smile on her face: "I am willing."

As soon as the words fell, there was continuous applause in the field, accompanied by crazy cheers.

Si Zhengchen was overjoyed, and excitedly hugged her into his arms in disbelief, sniffing deeply the faint fragrance of her hair, "Really? I almost suspect that I am dreaming."

However, this grand and romantic carnival could hardly conceal Lu Jingyan's loneliness.

His face was pale, even his lips were so pale.

He smiled wryly, and his heart ached badly.

Her "I do" should have belonged to him, not Si Zhengchen.

Thinking of this, the end of his eyes couldn't bear to be stained red, causing people to feel wronged.

It's a pity, after all, it is out of date.

All of a sudden, my heart was throbbing like countless insects and ants.

It felt like something was about to come out of my throat.

In the next second, he suddenly covered his mouth tightly, and blood slowly seeped out from between his fingers.

His eyes gradually blurred, like rain and fog.

He can't see his baby...

In fact, he has always understood that she was just acting with him in a scene of love as deep as the sea.

And he just got into it.

What he went to with full of joy was just a Hongmen banquet.

In the end, Lu Jingyan's lonely and desolate figure finally disappeared into the vast crowd.

As quietly as he came.

But from the beginning to the end, Song Xiaolin's gaze followed him as he left.

That was the first time she saw him in such a lost state.

Desperate and miserable.

His broken eyes hurt her heart even more.

Always feel... I did something wrong?

Moreover, his complexion looked very bad, and his back was staggering when he left.

What happened?
She still couldn't worry about him after all.

The bouquet was still tightly held in his hand, Song Xiaolin suddenly pushed Si Zhengchen away forcefully, met his astonished eyes, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first."

"Little purlin..."

At this time, Si Zhengting in the auditorium closed his eyes and quietly watched every move on the stage.

"..."

The voice of the people behind her gradually faded away, and she chased it out without hesitation.

But there was no sign of Lu Jingyan.

At dusk, the sky was as dark as if the ink in an inkstone had been knocked over, and there was no sunlight, and some street lamps had already been lit, one by one, hidden among the street trees, dim and hazy.

She couldn't find Lu Jingyan anymore.

She can't find him.

I can't find it...

***
That night.

The entry "Si Zhengchen confesses to Song Xiaopurin" quickly became a hot search.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar, and there were discussions all over the Internet.

Some people commented below——

"Huh? Is my memory messed up? Why do I remember that Song Xiaolin was taken care of by a certain boss?"

"Same as above, I also remember that she was rumored to be a canary that Mr. Lu kept in his palm."

"It is said that Song Xiaolin was adopted, please clarify."

"I didn't expect Song Xiaolin and Si Zhengchen to be real!!!"

"A talented man and a woman!"

"She is not worthy of my male god, woo woo woo."

"The woman is very beautiful, and her popularity is not low. How can she not be worthy of your male god?"

"..."

Song Xiaolin pinched his brows in annoyance.

These days, apart from being surrounded by various reporters for interviews, she still doesn't know how to face Si Zhengchen.

After all, she didn't want to really agree to his confession.

At that time, she was just using his confession to take revenge on Lu Jingyan.

But thinking about it, she had indeed hurt two men at the same time.

But it was still Lu Jingyan who worried her the most.

His phone is always off.

There is no news about him in Quanbei City.

Not even a clue.

For the first time, she felt that he had disappeared from her life.

This kind of awareness simply made her terrified.

While worrying, the phone rang.

Seeing clearly the words "Si Zhengchen" on the screen, Song Xiaolin picked it up after hesitating for a moment.

There was a voice from the other end: "Little Purlin, are you at home?"

"I'm here."

"I'm right downstairs from your house."

She stood up from the sofa in an instant and looked out of the French windows. Except for patches of green belts, a few people walking occasionally, and birds flying by, there was nothing there.

"Are you coming up?"

He seemed to chuckle, "Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

"..." She clenched her phone unconsciously, "Well, yes."

Two minutes later, Si Zhengchen came up.

When he opened the door, he saw that his coat was soaked with water.

Song Xiaolin was puzzled: "Is it raining?" It was clear that the sky was clear...

He took off his coat, and there was a black shirt inside, "It's not raining, just now some naughty little ghosts downstairs were playing with water guns, and they wet me all over."

She couldn't help laughing, got up and took a clean towel and handed it to him, "Wipe it off."

He took it and asked casually, "Those reporters didn't bother you, did they?"

"Um... it's fine."

"But I think I should have caused you more trouble than those reporters." He smiled wryly, "That day... I'm sorry, I really didn't think too much, and I didn't worry too much, just thinking about it Tell everyone openly that I love you."

"Si Zhengchen..."

"Actually, when you said you were willing, I really believed that you were willing."

(End of this chapter)