Mr.Jin is the Most Suspicious

Just like, just gentle and care, are illusions.

……

After the dance.

Shi Zhisheng just said goodbye to ah Lu, but found that the ink wine man was gone.

So is Qi Ye.

Did they leave together?

"Sheng Sheng, what are you thinking?"

Jin Xiaoshen asked.

"Ink wine and Qi Ye just had a quarrel?"

Shi Zhisheng asked.

When Jin Xiaoshen heard this, he laughed, and his low voice was dangerous.

"Sheng Sheng, you have to care about others when your little uncle is in front of you?"

Shi Zhisheng immediately said, "I didn't see them just now. I'm worried that ink wine will be dangerous."

Hearing this,

Jin Xiaoshen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and finally smiled noncommittally.

Suddenly.

He took another long step, came to Shi Zhisheng, directly grabbed Shi Zhisheng's hand and walked outside.

"Little uncle, you..."

At this time, the man walked out and said, "what do you care about them? They are famous and have points. They don't look like little uncles. "

At the end of this sentence, there is a profound meaning.

“……”

Hearing this, Shi Zhisheng suddenly remembered Jin Xiaoshen's illness.

Although I know, Jin Xiaoshen doesn't want her to think more.

But as soon as I remember, Shi Zhisheng turned his head and said faintly.

"There should be, and there will be in the future."

Jin Xiao listened deeply and paused.

It is quiet around, and there is a slight cool wind from time to time.

Not far from the lake, there is also a moonlight ripple.

Now.

The man turned his head and looked at the little guy who was deliberately angry with him.

He smiled, "why, do you want your little uncle to be single all his life?"

“……”

Shi Zhisheng didn't look up at him.

The man suddenly smiled.

"My little uncle used to be mentally prepared to be single all his life. But my Sheng Sheng can't wait to be an old girl. "

Shi Zhisheng trembled slightly. I don't know whether it was because the wind drill went into her ear or because of the man's low and magnetic voice.

……

The next morning.

Shi Zhisheng opened the door and saw Mo wine standing in front of her door.

"Sheng Sheng, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm sorry to trouble you to come. "

Mo Jiu smiled.

"Are you going back today?" Shi Zhisheng was a little surprised.

"Yes."

"Didn't you say you would chase him again?"

After hearing Shi Zhisheng's words, the ink wine was silent.

last.

Shi Zhisheng heard her whisper, "forget it, I don't want to waste any more time."

With that, the ink wine smiled at Shi Zhisheng again, "instead of spending time doing these impossible things, it's better to go back early and break your unrealistic ideas early."

Shi Zhisheng can't understand what happened yesterday, which makes the whole person of ink wine seem to have changed.

Although the aura is soft, even the cold atmosphere in the past has been restrained, but it gives people a sense of withered loneliness.

"Can you forget it?"

Shi Zhisheng suddenly asked after a long time.

"Maybe."

Mo Jiu trimmed his hat again and smiled gently. "Maybe he hasn't eaten much sugar before, so he suddenly wants to eat it now.

So, it's no use telling yourself that you like bitterness. "

"By the way, is your little uncle there?"

Ink wine asked carefully.

"No, what's the matter?"

After listening to the speech, Mo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes bent with laughter, "Sheng Sheng, can you hold me?"