Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 242 Are you worried about me?
The sea breeze was blowing slowly, brushing the long hair slightly, and there was a faint salty smell.

At this time, the sun has gradually turned yellow and dim, and the afterglow has darkened the color of the sea water.

This September season is a little bit cold.

Su Lingling stood on the deck, leaning lazily on the railing, and asked slowly, "Why did you suddenly take me on the ship just to see the sea?"

On the side, Si Zhengting was sitting on a lounge chair with his long legs crossed. He was casually playing with a red wine glass in his hand, and slowly sipping a cup. Hearing what she said, he curled his lips into a chuckle, "I heard that tonight There will be a fireworks dinner, and I will bring you here to have a look."

Fireworks dinner?

It's nothing more than setting off fireworks and flirting between men and women.

He and she are not the right place for this place.

But she didn't say what was in her heart, but smiled sarcastically, "Young Master Si is so elegant."

Inside and outside the words, they are all deliberately annoying him and making him unhappy.

But he was not angry, but he didn't answer any more.

Su Lingling didn't even bother to talk about it, so she went to the staff to ask for some feed, and fed the fish boredly.

As soon as the feed was thrown into the sea, it floated on the surface of the water, and soon several fish rushed to eat it while spitting bubbles, which added a bit of fun.

"Miss, hello, would you like something to drink?" The waiter pushed the cart and came over to ask.

The trolley was filled with all kinds of wine glasses, including whiskey, champagne, and red wine. The aromas of the wines were all mixed together, and there was an inexplicable taste of luxury.

"Then... have a glass of champagne."

"Okay, here you go, take it." The waiter pushed the cart away again.

She held the champagne, swirled the glass habitually, and glanced at Si Zhengting's original direction intentionally or unintentionally, only then suddenly realized that he had left at some point.

Where did he go?
When he was puzzled, a low laugh was caught in his ear.

Su Lingling looked up subconsciously, and saw Si Zhengting standing on the upper deck. From her angle, she could only see his sharp chin and his sharp-edged lips stained by the afterglow. contour.

He was still playing with the red wine glass in his hand.

The red bottom of the cup made his eyes darker and darker.

Casual and unruly.

In the next second, he slightly bent his fingertips and had a toast with her.

"..."

But she glanced away indifferently, and turned her head to look at the seagulls hovering above.

"Tsk, what a ruthless woman."

Faintly, she only heard him say such a sentence.

But Su Lingling didn't take it seriously, and continued to admire the seagull's spread wings. It didn't fly high, and even a little low. Every time it brushed the sea surface, it would roll up a lot of waves. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from her empty field of vision. The speed was less than two seconds, comparable to a flash of lightning, leaving no time for thinking.

When she was in a daze, she heard shouts one after another in her ears: "Help, someone fell into the sea, come quickly—"

fall into the sea?

Subconsciously, she looked up at Si Zhengting's direction.

But in the crowd, he was nowhere to be seen.

Could it be that the person who fell into the sea just now...was him?
If he really fell into the sea, then she should be happy, she is the most happy person in this world, because she is finally free.

But it was very strange, not only did she not feel half of the spiritual joy, she even felt as if there was a sudden emptiness in her heart, inexplicably lost, and in a trance.

She even forgot what kind of mood she was in at that time and looked down, only to see slight waves on the originally calm sea, and several lifeguards with ropes were struggling to save people...

There was almost no major emotional change on Su Lingling's face, only the wine glass that was smashed on the deck due to loss of consciousness revealed her helplessness and panic at this moment.

Will he die?

Then if he is dead, where can she go?
The sky is big and the earth is big, there seems to be no place for her...

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, even a cup—" Si Zhengting's voice seemed to fall from the sky without warning, and it stopped in his throat suddenly, "You..."

After a pause, he clicked his tongue, "Did you fucking see the devil?"

Yes, hell.

She thought he was dead, could it be that what she saw now was only his soul?
No, the soul of a person after death should not be able to swear.

Then he probably really didn't die.

Su Lingling's face was full of astonishment, and it was too late to take it back, and it was even more difficult to hide the shock.

It was the first time for him, and he finally saw different emotions in her eyes.

And extremely turbulent emotions.

Looking at the broken glass on the ground again, he couldn't help but frowned, "Do you think the person who fell into the sea was me?"

As if her mind had been exposed, she remained silent.

Since there is no denial, it is equivalent to acquiescing.

Si Zhengting couldn't believe it, and carefully confirmed, "You, are you worried about me?"

"No!" she answered quickly.

But those eyes that were shining with water betrayed her pretended indifference.

He was ecstatic, "Su Lingling, do you think I'm going to die? That's why you're worried about me? That's why you broke the wine glass in a panic, right?"

"No!" She sneered, and sneered mercilessly, "Si Zhengting, stop being sentimental, yes, I thought you were dead, I wish you were dead! If you die, I will be free , I'm already thinking about a better life in the future, but it's a pity that you are still alive, it really makes me happy for nothing."

For some reason, it was obviously a seagull, but it sounded like a crow in a trance.

In this decisive battle where no gunpowder could be seen, she did not give him any way to retreat.

There are thorns in front of you, and the cliff behind you is so deep. If you don’t want to be bruised and bruised, you have to bite the bullet and jump into the abyss. Perhaps there is nothing in this world that is more painful than being choked out of a heart full of joy.

After a brief moment of stunned for a few seconds, Si Zhengting suddenly laughed madly and morbidly, laughing so much that he almost burst into tears, but unfortunately he didn't. Not a single tear will be shed.

"That's right. There are too many people in this world who want me to die, and you, Su Lingling, are not the only one." He smiled self-deprecatingly, his voice was extremely barren. Even the ghosts are unwilling to stay longer, "My biological father, I'm afraid I wish I could die outside, so as not to see me feel angry and ruin his old man's life."

In this world, no one loves him.

And the only mother who loved him had already left more than [-] years ago.

The rest is Si Zhengting, a lonely ghost.

"In this game, I naively thought that you were my prey alone, but in fact... am I not your prey?"

Si Zhengchen said that sincerity is the ultimate skill in relationships.

But Si Zhengting doesn't need love anymore.

He just suddenly felt very tired and wanted to end this ridiculous game.

(End of this chapter)