Stolen Heart Honey War: Husband Kisses Gently

"Brother long, when did you begin to have this idea?" There was a great shock in Linhan's heart.

Long Teng would give it to an outsider, and the board of directors would not accept it.

"I had this idea before, but I really made up my mind. It's also recently." Long Weixiang returned.

"You think it over." Although Lin Han did not understand, he still habitually followed long Weixiang's decision: "I will definitely stand on your side, but how do you explain to those people?"

"Now don't worry, at least before Jinghui is ready, I'm still standing on the top of Longteng."

When Lin Siya was awakened by the nightmare, it was four o'clock in the morning.

In late autumn, there is still an obvious temperature difference between morning and night.

Especially in the room with only one wall lamp on, the cool air is particularly biting.

Lin Siya opened her eyes, empty eyes without the slightest look.

The gauze wrapped hands were numb again without any consciousness, and the strong smell of medicine filled the flowing air.

Mental illness.

There are four words in Lin Siya's mind.

Now, there he is.

At the moment of turning over and getting up, the intense dizziness rush to the brain.

Lin Siya had to lean on the head of the bed for a while, waiting for the temporary discomfort to disappear.

Outside the door was quiet, and the dizziness remained, but she had no patience to wait any longer.

Holding the wall, Lin Siya moves to Wu Jinghui's door step by step. She opens the door with her elbow.

"Siya, why don't you sleep?"

"Dad..." Lin Siya was quite surprised: "are you here all the time?"

"Well." Long Weixiang got up from his son. He came to his daughter's arm and said, "if you don't sleep well, run around."

"I can't sleep." Lin Siya's eyes have been staring at Wu Jinghui lying on the bed: "how's my brother?"

"It's OK. Just wake up." Long Weixiang knew that his daughter's heart had been grasping, so he simply helped her to sit beside Wu Jinghui.

"I didn't know all the time..." Lin Siya put her hand wrapped with gauze on Wu Jinghui's face: "I didn't know all the time..."

"I don't blame you." Long Weixiang's nose was filled with bitterness: "it was dad who kept it from you."

"He didn't want me to know." Lin Siya leaned gently against her father's arms.

"Your brother, he..."

"He loves me, I understand." Lin Siya hugged her father's waist: "I always understand, but I can't give him what he wants..."

"Doesn't Jing Hui have any chance?" Long Weixiang still couldn't resist. He wanted to help his son fight for it once, standing in the position of a father.

"Dad, you know it. Why ask me?"

Long Weixiang hugged his daughter: "dad knows, but he just wants to help him fight for it."

"No way." Lin Siya whispered, but firmly replied: "I like him and care about him, but all this is based on the fact that he is my brother."

"I understand..." long Weixiang touched her daughter's hair: "don't ask, Dad don't ask."

"Dad, cure him." Lin Siya clenched her lips: "we must cure him."

"Your brother has a lot of self-control. He used to control himself." Long Weixiang's tone is full of heartbreaking love: "it's hard for him at this age."

The father and daughter stayed in this room until Wu Jinghui's consciousness recovered and opened his eyes.

"Son, you wake up." The whole night, long Weixiang's mental state is also very poor.

Wu Jinghui didn't speak, but directly fixed some confused eyes on Lin Siya behind long Weixiang.

"I know all about it."

"Is it..." Wu Jinghui's eyes moved down, and Lin Siya's hands wrapped in gauze were reflected in her pupils: "I'm sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry about." Lin Siya some unnatural put his hand behind him: "you know I won't blame you."

"Because I'm a psychopath."

"Jinghui!" Long Weixiang called bitterly: "don't talk nonsense!"

"Nonsense." Wu Jinghui turned his head and closed his eyes: "I wish I was talking nonsense."

"You always tell me that you watch too many TV dramas." Lin Siya glared at him: "psychosis, do you know what is called psychosis?"

"That's what I am." Wu Jinghui frowned: "people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts."

"You've seen several mental patients who have complete self-awareness and self-control." Lin Siya sat forward, holding Wu Jinghui's hand: "you are not, you know best."

"What's the difference? It's all the same." Wu Jinghui slowly turned his face: "I still hurt you."

"I said I don't blame you." Lin Siya looked at him: "in addition to you, I understand why you suddenly lost control..."

Long Weixiang pressed her daughter's shoulder and left quietly“ I can't help it, really... "Wu Jinghui shed a tear from the corner of his eye:" no matter how much I repress myself, it's still you when I close my eyes... It's clear that you are by my side, it's clear that you are where I can see at any time, but I'm still not satisfied... "" Jinghui, it's me who should say I'm sorry. " Lin Siya leaned over and hugged him: "I know you love me, always know..." "Wu Jinghui slowly raised his hand on Lin Siya's back:" I love you very much... I love you very much... "" at the beginning, you contacted me actively. At that time, I was very defensive and always felt that you had an unknown purpose, Although it turns out that you do have those unspeakable intentions, the other person is never me. "“ As I said, I won't hurt you, no matter what. " Wu Jinghui tightened his arm around Lin Siya: "but I still..." "Jinghui." This long lost address made Wu Jinghui's whole body tense“ Don't interrupt me. Listen to me Lin Siya sat up and said, "we've never talked about things between you and me openly. Now, is that ok?" Wu Jinghui quietly looked at Lin Siya's eyebrows, the determination of the pain, so that he can not refuse“ If you don't speak, I'll take it as acquiescence. " Lin Siya took a deep breath: "first of all, I admit that I have deep feelings for you, even more than ordinary friends. But it doesn't mean that this feeling will develop to the direction of love. You are persistent to me, and I am persistent to Lin Feng. You and I are in the same abyss, and we are pitying each other for the same disease, aren't we? "“ You and I are brothers and sisters now. You can't imagine how much I cherish our current way of getting along with each other. " Lin Siya stood up. She went to the window and opened the curtain: "on the one hand, I can't lose you, on the other hand, I can't satisfy your demands on me, so even if I call your brother every day, my heart has never been really solid." Wu Jinghui propped up his upper body and leaned against the head of the bed: "you want to say that you feel guilty for me."“ There's no sense of guilt. " Lin Siya turned around and said, "I don't love you. Is it wrong?"