Chapter 122: The Aftermath of Broken Love
"Hey, I really can't help you, that guy doesn't lack this money, why waste his body!"
"No, I~ must find it!" Lin Ruoshui bent over, his voice hoarse, and said with a crying voice.
Yu Feiyang looked depressed, walked out of the hotel, and saw the two people in the pool in front of the door, hunched over and looking for the ring, he probably guessed what was going on.
"Wakasui, I'm sorry. Yu Feiyang stood outside the pool, looking at the sparkling, light blue bottom of the pool, and whispered with a guilty face.
Hearing the sound, Lin Ruoshui looked up and saw that the coat was on his shoulders, the purple shirt was unbuttoned, and there was still a little blood on his face.
"Ah, I'm fine, do I need help?" Yu Feiyang glanced at Lu Xiran with a weak heart, and hurriedly said.
Lu Xiran glared at him, and the warning was very obvious.
"No need. Lin Ruoshui shook his head slightly, bent down, and continued to search in the crystal clear pool.
"Found it, Ruoshui, found it!" Yu Feiyang was about to leave when he suddenly heard Lu Xiran's excited voice.
He raised his eyes and saw that Lin Ruoshui was excited, and strode towards Lu Xiran, but the cold water on his knees was splashed by her.
"Look, isn't this it?" Lu Xiran spread out his palms, stretched out in front of her eyes, and asked happily.
"Mm-hmm, that's it, thank you, Xiran!"
Lin Ruoshui's eyes flickered with tears, nodded with a happy smile, and reached out to take the ring in Lu Xiran's hand.
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit, Lin Ruoshui shook his groggy head, his vision became blurred, his eyes were full of flowers, and his body fell softly.
"Ruoshui, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Yu Feiyang hurriedly ran over and shouted anxiously.
"It's not you who made trouble, get out!" Lu Xiran, who was holding Lin Ruoshui, glared at him fiercely and scolded angrily.
Lu Xiran hurriedly drove her to a nearby hospital.
Liang Yichen leaned on the sofa expressionlessly, the sky gradually darkened, the lights outside the window were on, the room was dark, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang, and the screen lit up.
"High fever of 39.6 °C, it's not good to throw it anywhere, just throw it in the water, don't you know that she is not in good health, but her temper is still stubborn?"
Lu Xiran's WeChat was sent, and a photo of Lin Ruoshui taking a drip on the hospital bed was attached.
He sat up straight, enlarged the picture, and looked at it carefully, little by little, why did he have his eyes closed, asleep, or unconscious?
Liang Yichen picked up the car keys and was anxious to go out to the hospital.
As soon as he changed his shoes, he kicked angrily again, closed the door and opened the wine cabinet, took out two bottles of valuable red wine, returned to the sofa, closed his eyes painfully, and slowly opened them for a long time, his eyes were cold.
Why should he be worried?
Liang Yichen opened the cap of the bottle, carried the bottle directly, raised his head with a sad face, and drank it in a big gulp like drinking water.
In her mind, the picture of Lin Ruoshui drinking red wine one by one kept flashing, and her every word, every expression and every action was vivid and lingering.
At that time, he still laughed at Lin Ruoshui's waste, but now he is like this, and he is not even more wasteful!
Liang Yichen's deep eyes were dark, he shook his head vigorously, forced himself not to think about her, put down the empty bottle heavily, and opened another bottle.
On the street opposite the XX bar, a handsome young man with a delicate and handsome appearance sat casually on the flower bed on the side of the road, looking at the bar opposite, as if waiting for someone.
A young woman wearing a low-cut dress, a bumpy figure, delicate and delicate, wearing heavy makeup, appeared at the door, a pair of charming phoenix eyes, inadvertently glanced across the street, and then, with a charming smile, waved goodbye to several men next to her.
The woman walked aimlessly on the street alone, stopping, passing by a telephone pole, suddenly squatting on the ground, hugging her knees, leaning against the telephone pole, and sobbing softly.
After a while, a pair of bony, white and slender hands draped a blazer over the woman, half-squatted beside her, and asked anxiously, "Ranran, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing his concerned voice, the woman who was still sobbing just now raised her head violently and said fiercely: "An Liangliang, what are you going to do? You have been with me for a few days!"
"Ranran, you didn't cry? Then you just ~?" An Liangliang looked at her slightly red face, there was no trace of crying, and asked inexplicably.
"If I don't lie to you, will you come out by yourself?" Su Ranran slowly stood up, leaned on the telephone pole, and said with a strained face.
"It turns out that you found out, I thought I was hiding it well. An Liangliang also stood up, scratched his hair, and said with an embarrassed face.
"It's the fourth time, as soon as I come to the bar, you follow me, didn't you say okay, you won't be entangled when you return to Y City, what are you?" Su Ranran asked angrily.
"I, I'm not worried about you. An Liangliang said in a low voice like a child who had done something wrong.
"Worried about me, so you follow me to protect me? I don't need to, An Liangliang, who do you think you are, why do you protect me?" Su Ranran said with a displeased face.
"Ranran, don't you do this, okay?" An Liangliang said distressedly.
Under the dim street lamp, Su Ranran, whose breasts were slightly exposed, raised her hand to support her forehead, wanting to go crazy, she silently closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm and calm.
Looking at the young boy in a white shirt in front of him, his eyes were clear, so simple that it was a mess, so simple that it was frightening, and his serious face was frightening, Su Ranran was afraid, and he lived up to his deep affection.
Su Ranran frowned tightly, with a helpless expression, and said in an unkind tone:
"How am I? This is my life, what right do you have to interfere, An Liangliang, I don't want to get married now, and I don't want to talk about any bullshit love, I just want to play as I want for two years, can you leave me alone!"
"I don't want to care about you, I'm just worried, worried that you will suffer in this kind of place, and you will be bullied by others~. An Liangliang blushed and hurriedly defended.
"I said, even if I am bullied, it is my business, it has nothing to do with you, I don't want you to care!" Su Ranran said loudly angrily.
An Liangliang looked aggrieved, lowered his head, and looked at Su Ranran's crisp chest slightly undulating due to anger.
An Liangliang's face turned even redder, he raised his head uncomfortably, looked into her eyes, and didn't know why, he could feel Su Ranran's helplessness and evasion.
"You go, don't follow me again. Su Ranran looked at him with complicated eyes, shook his head slightly and sighed, and said lightly.
An Liangliang, who was stupid, looked at a loss, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so as not to make her angry, so as not to dislike her.
Seeing that Su Ranran turned around and was about to leave, An Liangliang didn't know where he got the courage, suddenly grabbed her hand, and at the moment she turned around, he suddenly pressed her against the electric pole, and pressed her shoulders tightly with both hands, not letting her move.
"What are you going to do, let go of me!" Su Ranran said with wide eyes as he stared at him with a panicked expression.
"I don't!" An Liangliang tilted his head, slowly approached her, and said stubbornly with a stubborn look in his eyes.
"An Liangliang, are you bold, don't you dare not listen to me!" Su Ranran struggled and said depressedly.
"You didn't say that it has nothing to do with me, so why should I listen to you?" An Liangliang whispered in her ear.
The warm breath gushed in Su Ranran's neck, and at the base of her ears, it was crispy, itchy, and very sultry, which made her blush.
"An Liangliang, you let go of me. Su Ranran's tone softened and said kindly.
"No!" After An Liangliang finished speaking, he put on his warm lips and sealed Su Ranran, just about to speak, his cold red lips.
The night was as cold as water, and in the air, the ambiguous breath spread again, and Miss Moon was so shy that she hid in the clouds, not daring to show her face for a while.
"Smack!" a crisp slap echoed through the quiet streets.
Lin Ruoshui took a drip for two days, returned home, and resumed her rice worm life, resolutely not going out if she had nothing to do.
Staying at home every day, either painting, or watching TV dramas, sometimes, watching TV and crying, sometimes, laughing heartlessly, sometimes, laughing and laughing suddenly crying.
My brother is busy with work all day long, and he doesn't have much time to go home, so he doesn't have time to take care of her.
Mother Lin asked a few times, but she always looked stubborn, and said with a smile that she was fine.
The smell of spring is getting stronger, the weather is getting hotter, and the week passes quickly.
On this day, Lu Xiran suddenly came to the door, and Lin's mother said that she was going to the supermarket to buy vegetables and leave the space for them.
"Little girl, you have to lock yourself in the house, and when it comes, we are all worried about you, especially Auntie. Lu Xiran looked distressed and said worriedly.
"My mother asked you to come?" Lin Ruoshui asked lightly.
"No, I miss you, come and see you, you haven't answered my phone for the past few days, it's so sad. Lu Xiran blinked and said pitifully.
"It's not just yours, it's everyone's. Lin Ruoshui's eyes were dull and he said listlessly.
"You said that the two of you obviously love each other, but you have to torture each other like this, why bother?" Lu Xiran shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly.
In the past few days, Liang Yichen has not been much better, Lu Xiran has broken his heart, he has to accompany him to eat and drink, and he has to chat with him, he just has to accompany Shui, hey, such a bitter baby, who will feel sorry for him!
"The cherry blossoms are blooming, I'll take you to the cherry blossom valley to see the cherry blossoms, okay?" Lu Xiran said softly with rare gentleness.
"I don't want to go. Lin Ruoshui is like a puppet in a Japanese movie, answering in a daze.
"Every year in March and April, thousands of cherry blossoms bloom in the cherry blossom valley, and many tourists come to see it, which is particularly beautiful. Lu Xiran described, hoping to move her, and then agreed to go out for a walk with him.
"Xiran, that little boy named Liang Duoduo, do you know?" Lin Ruoshui lowered his eyes, his voice was cold, and he asked casually.