Sorry, I can't love you

Xia Liang leaned against the bed and looked at the man in front of him in a trance.

Ye Lin scooped up a spoonful of porridge, then blew it gently, handed it to Xia Liang, and whispered, "come."

Xia Liang opened his mouth blankly.

Suddenly, the warm, thick and smooth porridge entered his mouth and slid into his stomach along his throat.

The man in front of him was lowering his head and feeding her mouth after mouth, with gentle and careful movements.

The man's long eyelashes cast a light shadow at the moment. His angular face was gentle. When he looked up, it was like the sparkling eyes of the stars.

Ye Lin did not mention what had just happened, and his anger disappeared.

She stared blankly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

A bowl of tasteless white porridge soon bottomed out under Ye Lin's hands. Ye Lin put down the empty bowl and handed a glass of water: "take a break and remember to take medicine. I'll go out and clean it up."

Then he picked up the empty bowl and went out.

Xia Liang leaned against the bed and looked at the man's back. A trace of emotion flashed in her heart.

Ye Lin is the only one who is so kind to her regardless of return.

But when he was moved, he was pressed down by a burst of mobile phone ringing.

It's Joel.

Xia Liang trembled in his heart and thought of what had just happened. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still took the phone.

"Xiao Liang, it's me."

Xu Qiao's voice over the phone sounded very low. After saying a word, he was silent.

"Well, I know. What's the matter?"

Xia Liang whispered, holding the sheet tightly with one hand, for fear that Xu Qiao would ask some incredible questions.

There was a pause for a few seconds, and then a low voice came, as if crying.

"Xiao Liang, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I didn't know what happened to me just now. When I came to your door and heard the voice, I thought it was him. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to say those words."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Qiao's low sobbing voice sounded.

Xia Liang was stunned and made more efforts to hold the quilt.

When she heard Xu Qiao's sobbing, her nose was sour and her eyes were astringent.

Why did she apologize? She didn't do anything wrong.

It's just... She can't tell Xu Qiao these things.

"It doesn't matter. I know you're in a bad mood recently. I won't take it to heart."

Xia Liang held it back and said casually.

"But Xiao Liang..."

Xu Qiao paused and didn't go on.

"Huh? What's the matter? "

There was a long pause on the phone, and then he spoke.

"Do you... Do you know how to find Mo Shi? I have done everything I can. I almost didn't go to the company and his home. He ignored me when I sent messages and called. I don't know what happened. "

Finally, the sob grew louder and Xu Qiao began to cry quietly on the phone.

Xia Liang's heart trembled, and Xu Qiao's cry made her feel guilty.

What was she doing with Tang Mo?

Anyway, she should keep a distance from Tang Mo!

"Joel, i... I really don't know. How about this? I'll take some time to go home this week. I'll let him contact you. Don't be sad, will you?"

Xia Liang comforted Xu Qiao in a low voice, and her eyes became moist gradually.

"Well, Xiao Liang, thank you."

"Fool, what else can we say? Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Liang sat on the bed dejected.

Xu Qiao's words sounded in her ears again and again. Her helpless voice with a crying cavity pierced into her heart like a needle. The pain made her out of breath.

Tears trickled down like beads of broken thread.

No matter what happens to Tang Mo, she must end this morbid relationship.

After cleaning up in the kitchen, Ye Lin returned to his room.

I saw the summer cool with tears on my face, the cold water by the bed and the medicine I didn't take.

He frowned and walked over.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Liang wiped his tears and shook his head.

"How can you get better without taking medicine? If you have anything to do, take care of yourself before you plan, huh? "

Ye Lin coaxed Xia Liang in a low voice, took a paper towel and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Xia Liang suddenly burst into tears. She suddenly plunged into the man's broad chest and leaned against Ye Lin's broad shoulder.

She sobbed and said intermittently: "Ye Lin... I don't want to stay here... Can you take me... Take me out of here."

Tears dripping on the man's shirt, through the thin clothes came the cold touch, tightly attached to the skin.

Ye Lin frowned. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Xia Liang's back.

The sad voice of a woman sounded in his ears and took root in his heart.

There was a layer of love and affection in his eyes.

"But your body..."

"I'm fine! As long as I don't have to stay here, I'll be fine. "

Ye Lin's words were interrupted by Xia Liang before he finished.

Ye Lin's eyes sank, then he spoke softly and agreed.

Hurriedly and simply packed up a few changed clothes. Ye Lin drove away with Xia Liang all night. He thought that he had a villa in a nearby town, and then took Xia Liang there.

Early in the morning, the sun fell on the floor through the window, and the breeze blew a white gauze curtain.

The man in bed turned over and opened his eyes.

The chirp of birds on the trees of Wutong tree was immediately heard in the ear, and the air seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance.

Xia Liang sat up and took a deep breath of air. He was in a good mood for no reason.

Within a day of coming here, she was all right.

"Kowtow... Xiaoliang, get up for breakfast."

The magnetic sound came in from outside the door. Then the door opened and Ye Lin put his head in with a smile.

Xia Liang smiled and nodded, "OK."

She tied her hair up casually. She sat by the huge French window and looked at the green grass outside the window. From time to time, birds fell on the grass to look for food.

She sighed with satisfaction. It was only a day here, but it was the happiest moment she had ever felt.

"Come on, today is oatmeal porridge and whole wheat bread. You haven't recovered yet. Pay attention to your diet."

Ye Lin took breakfast and put it down carefully in front of her.

Xia Liang narrowed his eyes with a smile: "doctor Ye is here. I've been well for a long time. Now I can run and jump."

"Now that it's all right, eat more. Look at you. How thin you are."

Ye Lin gently rubbed Xia Liang's head, and his eyes were full of spoil.

The smile on Xia Liang's face gradually stiffened, and then buried his head and sent breakfast to his mouth one by one.