Chapter 188 I don't know what to do

The man's expression was fixed on her face, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Lin Qingyi was a little lost, and after thinking for a while, she asked again, "Have I drowned?"

The man's hand wiping her hair paused. He looked at her, his eyes changing slightly.

She was looking up at him, her eyes dark and free of impurities, like a pool of spring water, clear to the bottom.

Lin Qingshuang used to look at his eyes, it was an ancient well under the moon, cool, dim, as if he had a lot of thoughts, covered with mist, and as if there was nothing, only cool and humorous.

Did she remember?

"There was a ......," he said lightly after a while, "I was on the yacht when I was attending a banquet, and I fell off because of an accident, do you remember?"

"Not really, I just feel like that. ”

Lin Qingshuang looked at the man, "Accident?"

Why is she so miserable, she can ask a surprise just by asking.

"Do you know what the accident was?" the woman blinked, curious.

What accident?

Man-made 'accidents'!

But these Sheng Yixing didn't intend to tell her, "Are you a hundred thousand why?"

The man's tone was light, and he didn't continue to wipe her hair, and threw the towel to the side at any time.

She keenly felt that his mood was worse than just now, as if he had said something that he didn't like and hated, and she was also silent, not daring to continue asking.

Sheng Yixing glanced at her, "Okay, you go to the bathroom to take a shower by yourself, and then go to sleep." ”

Lin Qingshuang stretched out her hand to grab the hem of his clothes, looked at him bably, and whispered in a pitiful voice, "I... I'm afraid, can you tonight... Sleep here?"

Although he knew that it was very spineless to say this, Lin Qingshuang was really concerned after the scene just now.

Sheng Yixing turned his head to look at her and smiled, "You're very good at seizing the opportunity." ”

Lin Qingshuang naturally heard what he meant, and as soon as she was in a hurry, her fingers grabbed harder and even her wrinkled, "I don't mean anything else, really, I... I'm still scared, it's only because you're here that I don't feel scary, I'm going to have nightmares at night, and besides, this bedroom is so big I don't dare to be alone!"

There was no expression on the man's face, and there was no joy or anger or other emotions.

She lowered her voice and whispered, "I'm not going to do anything to you." ”

He raised an eyebrow, "What do you want to do to me?"

"Occupy... Taking advantage of you?" the woman asked rhetorically without thinking.

Seeing that the man's face turned cold, she hurriedly waved her hand, "I promise, I swear, I won't, you see that the bed is so big, we will sleep on both sides, I will sleep on the very edge, I will not touch you." ”

Lin Qingshuang had the audacity to drag the hem of his clothes and shook it, and her already soft voice unconsciously became a little more coquettish, "Please... Just tonight, okay. ”

Sheng Yixing looked at her fair-skinned and delicate, and her beautiful face, and there was an extra layer of faintness in her eyes, but there was indeed a trance.

Is it true that a person's temperament will become a completely different type because of amnesia?

Before she lost her memory, she had never shown such a coquettish appearance to him for a moment, and it would be nice not to be so disgusted that she wanted to run away, let alone clutch his clothes like this and let him stay.

Even later, after everything was clear, when Lin Qingshuang faced him, he was still afraid of what he was afraid of, but he no longer liked what he liked.

Lin Qingshuang saw that he didn't speak for a long time, thinking that he must be unwilling, so he said sullenly, "Then can I let my soul come over and sleep with me?"

"Have you forgotten what time it is?"

The man squinted as if he was already a typical displeasure.

Lin Qingshuang realized that it was tossing and frightening, and it was close to the early hours of the morning at this time.

So her voice became quieter, "Then why don't I sneak over to her place to sleep?"

Sheng Yixing saw her like this, and he felt funny in his heart, but he didn't relax the expression on his face.

"Looks like we're going to have to make it difficult tonight. ”

"Huh?" Lin Qingshuang didn't react for a while, and looked at the man in front of him blankly.

He doesn't want to sleep with her?

Seeing her confused face, Sheng Yixing finally lost his patience, and his eyes became dark and deep.

Touching such a gaze, Lin Qingshuang's subconscious reaction was to get up and run away.

She couldn't speak, because her feet hit the ground, and the man picked them up again and threw them back on the bed.

Lin Qingshuang was stunned for a few seconds, and after getting up, he looked at him infinitely aggrieved, "Why did I mess with you again, you are not happy to sleep with me, I promise not to wake up my soul lightly, isn't it?"

The man said in a non-hesitating tone, "It's not good, I'm too lazy to explain it to you." ”

She didn't dare to argue angrily, but said angrily, "Why didn't you just press me into the bathtub and drown me?"

Sheng Yixing glanced at her, hooked his lips and smiled, "Do you want to be drowned?" Okay, this is easy, I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he was going to catch her again, so frightened that Lin Qingshuang crawled all the way to avoid his hand, and didn't forget to scream, "Don't, don't... I don't want to go, I don't sleep with my soul, I don't bother her, don't drown me"

"Bang ......", Sheng Yixing watched her fall down from that side.

The bed was too big, and no matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't stop it. The man's pupils shrank sharply, and an indescribable anger surged into his heart, and his long legs walked around the end of the bed to the other side, but he saw that she had slowly sat up, leaning on the side of the bed and curling up, with her head down like an abandoned puppy, lonely, very lonely.

He was condescending, his deep eyes were as dark as thick ink, and all the emotions that were tumbling were difficult to discern.

It was noisy just now, but now it was silent.

Her breath, his eyes.

After half a ring, he turned his foot to the door, "Go take a shower, I'll come later." ”

Lin Qingshuang raised her head and looked at his back, her lips moved, but she didn't make any sound. Glamorous e-books

Sheng Yixing returned to the second bedroom.

The cold white light fell everywhere, but it was too quiet to be particularly cold, and he walked to the single sofa where he had sat before, and bent down to pick up the book he had casually thrown down.

To be precise, it was not a book, but a photo album, a thick album was pinched in the palm of his hand, and his cold eyes stared at one of the inside.

It was a woman in a hospital gown, curled up helplessly in a corner.

Note in the lower right corner of the album that Lin Qingshuang was scared to tears for the first time by a manic patient.

This album was taken out when he searched Gu Sinan's room, and it clearly recorded the record of every violence and intimidation of Lin Qingshuang since he was thrown into a mental hospital.

He was finally able to clearly understand what cruel and dark stories were behind every scar on her body.

Sheng Yixing wanted to understand Lin Qingshuang's past, but he didn't expect it to be in such a way.

The man froze like that for a long time, he raised his eyes again, looked indifferently at the floor-to-ceiling window, and the photo in his hand was torn between his fingers, and the whole process was full of anger and guilt except for a little imperceptible pity.

The photo was torn up in several copies, and then the pieces were thrown back into the couch.

Tearing up this photo is like tearing something out of his body.

Sheng Yixing closed his eyes, and he didn't know how long he had been standing like a sculpture stake, and then he opened his eyes and walked into the bathroom, and before he took off his clothes, he unscrewed the shower, and there was still cold water falling from the top of his head.

When the man turned back from the second bedroom to the master bedroom again in a bathrobe, Lin Qingshuang had already finished taking a shower and was sitting on the bed with a pillow, and when he saw him push the door in, he immediately showed a happy smile, and he couldn't see the loneliness when he left.

His expression was pale, and he had no emotions anymore.

She said like a pet, "I just asked Aunt Li to bring another quilt, although the weather is hot outside, but this air conditioner still needs to be covered with a quilt, and we will not run into each other with a bed." ”

"Hmm. Her mind is not too complicated, but she is still very sensitive to the changes in the man's mood, and she has clearly noticed that the man has just gone out and come back, and his mood obviously fluctuates greatly.

Although he still looked expressionless, Lin Qingshuang could still feel the unspeakable emotions hidden under his expressionless face.

He turned back into the disguised Sheng Yi Xing.

But Lin Qingshuang still looked up and talked to him with a smiling face, and asked with great interest, "When I went in just now, were you looking at the photo album?"

She only glanced at it inadvertently, but because there was a big gap between the book and the album, she noticed it even if she didn't pay attention to it, so she thought about finding a topic that he might be interested in and chatting, "Is it good? If I have nothing to do at home, can I borrow your photo album to take a look, so that I can get to know more people." ”

"Aren't you scared to death?

Although the tone was not fierce, it was very stiff, and at first glance, I didn't expect her to ask this and didn't want to answer her.

The smile on Lin Qingshuang's face slowly put away, hugged the pillow and silently circled a small area on the edge of the bed, and lay down without saying a word, her slender figure curled up.

The lights went out and the bedroom became silent darkness.

Lin Qingshuang opened her eyes.

At night, the mansion is quieter than the hospital.

I couldn't see anything, I couldn't hear anything, it was dark and quiet, like a bottomless abyss, and she was the only one at the bottom.

[Do you know how annoying you are and how many people out there hate you?].

[Do you think you can really sleep peacefully if you take the happiness of others and squeeze in?].

[Even if everyone is deceived by you, Lin Qingshuang, you are still just as disgusting. 】。

If she just disappears, the sun will still rise tomorrow, and the world will not change in any way, and no one will grieve for her, let alone seek her existence.

She felt empty in her heart, like a hole, constantly leaking wind, until she vaguely felt the sound of even breathing beside her, this little sound, like her last bond with the world.

Lin Qingshuang quietly lifted the quilt, gently, slowly, and cautiously moved to his side, but still didn't dare to approach him, but inexplicably felt that this low breathing sound could save her from nightmares.

She couldn't figure out what she was doing, and since she woke up with amnesia, she wanted to be true to her heart, laughing when she was happy and screaming when she was afraid.

The wanton expression made her seem to let her breathe freely and easily in the depths of her soul.

Sheng Yixing opened his eyes, but soon, he closed them again.

The next morning, it was Lin Qingshuang who opened her eyes first and woke up, since she woke up, she was sleeping in the ward, this was the first night she woke up in the villa of the Sheng Mansion, and after opening her eyes, she was dazed for a while, and then gradually remembered that she had been discharged home.

Something is wrong. She blinked, and as soon as she raised her head slightly, she was facing the man as if he had just woken up, and there were still one or two sleepy black eyes left, and they looked at each other, and they saw different degrees in each other's eyes... Accidentally.

Sheng Yixing's reaction was faster than hers, and he immediately preemptively raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lin Xiaoshuang, what did you say last night? Find a corner to sleep without touching me, where are you rolling now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I may have fallen asleep and fell asleep before I knew it"

"Why don't you keep your distance from me now?"

"Oh, uh, ......" Lin Qingshuang immediately got up and hurriedly retreated back, but after retreating twice, the back turned out to be empty, and she directly planted it back.

"Ah......" This time the man's eyes were quick, and he reflexively reached out and grabbed her wrist, followed by a force, and directly pulled her back.

It's just that although Lin Qingshuang didn't fall, he fell directly on him because of the inertia of the man's force.

This posture is very warm and ambiguous, and it is a little inexplicable.

She was lying on his shoulder, her hand on his waist, and when she didn't react in a daze, she was calmly carried to the other side by the man.

Sheng Yixing raised his eyes to look at her, looking at her with a smile, "Once, twice, three times, I really don't know if you're really stupid, or if you're pretending to be stupid." Or is last night's series an excuse? Don't you have other plans, do you?"

She looked at him, then at the edge of the bed, and silently pointed out, "I don't seem to be going to roll under the bed, why are you so nervous?

The woman's glutinous voice was glutinous, her innocent eyes revealed a flash of innocence, but the words she said were white and white.

It's not lively.

"Gotta get in!" the man gave her a vicious look, muttered a few words to her coldly, and then quickly got up and left the bed.

He found that Lin Qingshuang always had the ability to bring him into her brain circuit.

Moreover, I don't know it yet.

Sheng Yixing was thinking unconsciously, if he continued to mix with this stupid woman, he was afraid that his IQ would also decline, and he would need to pay another IQ tax.