If Love Was Predestined

Liang Bocheng scratched his hair impatiently, then pressed the cigarette in his hand on the table, picked up the mobile phone, pressed the screen, and then closed it again.

Then he sighed and put the phone on the table again.

In the past two hours, Korea has watched Liang Bocheng do it several times. He sighs, shakes his head and stands up, "why..."

While walking to the bedroom, he said to Liang Bocheng, "you know where the guest rooms are and what you know. Anyway, you have prepared them for me. If you want to sleep, go to bed. We are in an awkward situation. We don't know what will happen tomorrow, and we can't carry them without rest."

Talking and walking into the bedroom. Liang Bocheng has been lucky to see this state several times, each time for the same woman. In the past, no accident, Liang Bocheng would smoke all night.

He didn't want to stay with the goods, because he had a reason to stay up all night. After all, Liang Bocheng is an uncle. Tomorrow he has plenty of time to catch up on. However, the task of staring at Liang Qiming is still on his shoulders. He has to work tomorrow.

Watching Korea walk into the bedroom and close the bedroom door, Liang Bocheng stands up, walks to the back of the bar, takes a bottle of red wine on the wine cabinet, grabs a glass, goes to the window, opens the bottle and pours himself a glass of wine.

For the first time, I felt that drinking was a pain.

A bottle of wine soon came to the end. Liang Bocheng was not drunk at all. He had a good amount of wine. If he didn't want to, he didn't usually get drunk.

A bottle of wine is nothing to him, but a little drunk is enough.

Liang Bocheng turned and walked into the guest room. He threw his body on the bed. He didn't even cover the cup. He closed his eyes and tried to empty his brain. He wanted to sleep as soon as possible.

But the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep.

In the mind is Lin Mi's stubborn face, hiding behind the strange man, refusing himself.

Liang Bocheng did not know how to comfort himself.

It was a long time before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

*****

Lin Mi woke up in the warm sunshine.

Lin Mi reluctantly opened his eyes. The window was wide. The Milky lace curtain seemed to block the outside sun. Lin Mi remembered that he had forgotten to pull the curtain when he went to bed last night.

He had a bad headache, he was dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his nose was blocked. Lin Mi knew that it was a cold.

She took a bath when she came back last night. Unexpectedly, she caught a cold.

There was some blockage in his throat. Lin Mi coughed heavily for several times, and the sputum finally cleared out. Lin Mi wanted to sit up and look for some pills to eat. But when he moved, he found that he didn't have any strength. He was miserable.

"Well..." Lin Mi gave out a groan and took his hand out of the quilt. He tried to reach the mobile phone on the table beside him. After looking at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock.

Not a single unread message or caller ID.

Lin Mi smiles bitterly, what is he still waiting for.

I've made up my mind not to be humble anymore, isn't it.

She opened the quilt, sat up and got out of bed. As soon as her foot touched the ground, she fell on the ground. Her body was so hot that Lin Mi felt sweating. She sighed. Originally, she wanted to take some medicine to sleep, but she didn't expect to trouble others.

She picked up her mobile phone, originally intended to call Liang Jing. After thinking about it, she called Zhou Shaowen.

Liang Jing is pregnant, so don't mess with her.

When the phone was connected, Zhou Shaowen said, "Hello," and then he said, "Lin MI, you went back yesterday. Are you OK with Liang Bocheng?"

Lin mington, swallowing saliva, throat pain can not, she tried to open, "nothing," the voice is like rubbing on sandpaper, hoarse and ugly, "Zhou Shaowen, can you come here? I seem to have a fever

Zhou Shaowen stopped for a moment and almost asked where Liang Bocheng had gone. However, Lin Mi's tone was not quite right. He swallowed his words and said, "OK, you wait a moment. I'll be right there."

Lin Mi said, "well," and then said, "don't tell Xiao Jing, I'm afraid she's worried."

Zhou Shaowen should a, with a bitter smile said "good", Lin Mi hang up the phone at ease.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside. Lin Mi struggled to stand up, supported the wall, and walked all the way to the door to open the door. Seeing Liang Jing beside Zhou Shaowen, Lin MI was stunned.

Zhou Shaowen shrugged and explained, "when I answered the phone, she heard it all."

Liang Jing looked at Lin Mi's frail appearance, and his eyes were red. He quickly stepped forward to help Lin MI, and some of them said, "sister MI, how can you be so sick that you are such a big person, and you don't know how to take good care of yourself..."

Lin Mi smiles. She really has no strength. Otherwise, she will smile and say that she has nothing.Liang Jing looked at Zhou Shaowen, who was still standing on the side without any action. He complained anxiously, "what are you doing? Don't send Xiaomi sister to the hospital quickly. What do you think Xiaomi's face is burning like?"

Zhou Shaowen grinned bitterly. He said that you were holding your sister Xiaomi there. How could I do it? But I didn't dare to tell you. Liang Jing was very angry recently. He didn't dare to be angry with this baby. He nodded his head quickly, picked up Lin MI and strode out.

He went downstairs and put Lin MI in the back seat of the car. Zhou Shaowen drove to the hospital quickly. Liang Jing comforted Lin MI and urged Zhou Shaowen, "hurry up."

Zhou Shaowen didn't have a temper to promise. Lin Mi covered her mouth. She didn't eat anything in the morning, and her head was heavy. At this moment, she got carsick and her face turned pale.

Even so, Lin Mi gently pushed Liang Jing and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jing, you sit away from me. Don't let me catch you. You're carrying it now..."

"I don't care about this time!" Liang Jing didn't have a good breath and said, "shut up, don't talk, cultivate your spirit, you see you're empty!"

Lin Mi smiles bitterly for a while, and then he doesn't speak again. Zhou Shaowen looks at Lin MI from the rearview mirror, and he just wants to laugh. Liang Jing is a bomb now, just a little bit.

Soon after Zhou Shaowen and Liang Jing left with Lin MI, a black Maybach slowly drove into the community. Liang Bocheng parked the car at the bottom of the apartment building and went upstairs calmly.

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