Chapter 9 Yi Ju'an fell into deep self-blame
It wasn't until Yi Ju'an walked a long way with Xiang Wan in his arms that Gu Cheng found out, but he had no reason not to let him go, so he could only quietly watch the man carry Lin Xiangwan out of the bar.
In the hotel, Yi Ju'an put Lin Xiangwan on the bed, covered her with a quilt, he sat on the sofa not far away, and looked at her quietly, he wanted to look at her like this, he was afraid that if he left for a second, Zhiwei would disappear immediately, until early in the morning, he didn't move for half a minute. In addition to the still beating pulse and heart, Yi Ju'an was sure that he was still alive. He found her in his heart.
The first light of the morning entered the window and fell on Xiang Wan's face, and in a trance, Yi Ju'an felt that Zhiwei on the bed was still the girl who accompanied him and teased her in the sunset, and never left.
Xiang Wan on the bed slowly opened his eyes, at first glance, it was not a familiar guest room, I thought I was still dreaming, closed my eyes and opened it again, or here, looking at the decoration style like a hotel, I immediately subconsciously lifted the quilt to see if my clothes were still there, and my mouth was chattering, still there, that's good, that's good.
Got up together, saw a person sitting on the sofa, looking at himself all the time, Xiang Wan's first reaction was Gu Cheng, just wanted to ask him why he was here, but after a closer look, it was Yi Ju'an, Xiang Wan was startled.
Looking at Yi Ju'an's bloodshot eyes on the sofa, Xiang Wan knew that he should have not slept all night. But I didn't want to recognize him.
"This gentleman, why are you in my room. Xiang Wan asked.
"This is my room. "Easy to live in an answer.
"Then why am I in your room?" asked Xiang Wan
"You got drunk at the bar last night, and I didn't know where you lived, so I brought you here, Zhiwei. "Easy to live in an answer.
"This gentleman. I think you recognized the wrong person, my name is Lin Xiangwan, Shuangmu Lin, not Bingling's Ling, I am not the Zhiwei in your mouth. Xiang Wan replied.
"Zhiwei, from beginning to end, I didn't say that it was that Lin, you are so anxious to clear up, it makes me feel that you are three hundred taels of silver here, unless you know which Ling it is early on. "Easy to live in an answer
Xiang Wan slapped his head, terrible, anxious and clear, but dug a hole for himself, and smiled helplessly. She knew that Ju An had always been very stubborn and would not give up easily what she believed, so she decided to confess.
"Ju'an, hello, get acquainted again, Lin Xiangwan, Shuangmu Lin. It's not an ice ling. Lin Xiangwan introduced himself with a smile.
Yi Ju'an was surprised: "Wasn't it Bingling's Ling before." ”
Xiang Wan was silent for a while, and said in a tone without any emotion: "You are not mistaken, it's just that I can't use that surname now, I just left home, I changed my surname, Shuangmulin, Ju'an, I don't want to hide, it's my father who doesn't want me anymore, let me not go back." Ju'an, when I decided to stay in this city, I wanted to say goodbye to the past completely, so, I changed my name, I am doing quite well now, it took me five years to come out, and it took me to get used to the days without family affection and without you, and I felt that it was nothing when I got used to it. Ju'an, let me be the happy Lin Xiangwan, don't disturb the new life I just established, my new life is destined to have no of you in the past. After speaking, Xiang Wan picked up his bag and walked to the door.
"Ju'an, farewell. After speaking, Lin Xiang walked out without looking back.