Chapter Seventy-Four: Bloody Drama
Lin Zhenshen felt that he would jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.
This is a bit like the scene where the wife caught her husband cheating on the spot, what the hell is the situation?
Song Xianxian hurriedly made way of space and handed over the battlefield to Lin Dingdang.
Lin Zhenshen could only keep laughing.
He didn't know why he made such an expression, but he didn't make a mistake.
Even if you do something, you don't seem to need to be so cowardly.
Well, it's probably because I've lived in the shadow of Lin Dingdong for a long time, and I've been habitually cowardly.
Lin Dingdang: "Let's not say that you are not official boyfriend and girlfriend yet, Long Yun is still young, do you think you have strong self-control?"
Lin Zhenshen muttered in a low voice: "I think it's okay......"
He has heard it from the author's brother, and now some book friends call him a soft man, and the meaning is obvious, that is, to laugh at him for facing Long Yun given for nothing, and he doesn't dare to do anything at all.
even swiped several bad reviews.
This TM, who is a serious person, will be ridiculed and who to reason with.
"What did you say?"
"I said I'll take her back to the room, Long Yun is not sensible, I won't be ignorant, I won't mess around. β
"It's for the best. β
Lin Dingdong didn't know what to say when he said this.
She walked into Lin Zhenshen's room by herself, sat on the edge of the bed, and covered Long Yun with a quilt by the way.
Outside the door.
"You're not going back?"
Lin Zhen glared at Song Xianxian deeply, if it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have almost made a misunderstanding.
"Blame me, what I said was what I saw with my own eyes, is it wrong?"
"What you see with your eyes, twist it in your heart, and when you say it with your mouth, it is not the truth. β
Song Xianxian spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.
"Hey, let me ask you a question?"
"Didn't I talk about the song? β
"It's not about songs, in fact, I just want to know, do you like your sister?"
Lin Zhen was stunned, frowned and said, "Are you sick?"
What kind of problem is this?
If relatives talk about whether they like it or not, can they cut off the relationship if they don't like it and become a stranger from now on?
It seems to work......
I remember that my father's younger brother, that is, his second uncle, cut off ties with the family.
It is said that it was because she resisted the opposition of everyone in the family and went to a rich family, and the key was that the woman was still divorced with children.
This kind of thing, more than ten years ago, was completely deviant.
It is said that the grandfather was almost angry to death at that time, and since then, the second uncle has disappeared without a trace as if he had never been.
Off topic......
"Why are you asking this?"
Lin Zhen frowned deeply, thinking: Could it be that Song Xianxian sees that there is a gap between himself and Lin Dingdang, and he is afraid of Lin Dingdang, and Lin Dingdang doesn't like these things about his younger brother?
It shouldn't be.
You must know that after Qin Mi's incident, his every move, word and deed now is full of vigilance, especially in front of unfamiliar people, he definitely maintains a deep scheming state and a deep state of the city.
Everything will not easily show emotions on the face.
"Then your sister is happy ......"
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Dingdang stood at the door with a fruit knife in his hand, looked at Song Xianxian expressionlessly, and said softly: "Miss Song, it seems that you like to chat very much, why don't we have a good chat tonight?"
"I think you must have a lot to say and I'm going to be a very good listener. β
Song Xianxian looked at the bright fruit knife, a little panicked, and hurriedly retreated a few steps.
"I had a great time chatting with you just now, can you tell me what you all talked about?"
Lin Zhenshen had long heard Lin Dingdang's footsteps approaching, so he didn't plan to hide it, and said simply: "Song Xianxian asked me if I liked you." β
Lin Dingdang's hand holding the fruit knife suddenly tightened.
Song Xianxian: "......"
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"Really, and what is your answer?"
"You came out before I answered, but if you want me to answer, then needless to say, you must like it. β
Lin Zhenshen also noticed that Lin Dingdang's arm holding the fruit knife had an obvious force, and instantly gave a very life-hungry answer.
"Miss Song, don't you eat fruit?"
"No, I don't eat after 8 p.m. β
"Well, it's quite health-conscious, and if you can live two more years, that's good. β
Song Xianxian: "......"
"Oh yes, I just remembered that I haven't memorized the lyrics yet, and I have to go back to the house to memorize the lyrics. β
Damn, who can withstand this weird tone of yin and yang, not to mention that she was caught chewing her tongue behind her back, which is a loss in itself, and it is obvious that Lin Dingdong seems to be a little unable to stand this stimulation.
Gotta slip!
"Miss Song, shall I send you?"
"No, no, no!"
Song Xianxian was afraid that Lin Dingdang would turn around and send her on the road, so she hurriedly flashed.
"Ah Qian, I have something to tell you, you come to my room. After Lin Jingdong finished speaking, he walked ahead.
Lin Zhenshen was a little hesitant, should he remind Lin Dingdang to put the fruit knife back first?
He is not afraid, after all, he is a real dark martial artist, not to mention a fruit knife, even a weak woman like Lin Dingdang, even if she holds a gun, it is not easy to use it.
But it's not good to hurt yourself.
The two entered the room.
Lin Dingdang casually put the fruit knife on the cabinet, patted the chair, and asked Lin Zhenshen to sit beside him.
Seeing this, Lin Zhenshen was obviously relieved and sat down obediently.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
Lin Zhenshen was a little uneasy, sitting upright, and his butt only took up one-third of the sofa.
Lin Dingdong saw him like this, combining what she had been thinking about all afternoon.
I feel more and more that what Song Xianxian said may not be wrong.
"When you were a child, you once said that you liked me and wanted to be with me for the rest of your life, do you remember?"
"Remember...... Get. β
[Can you not remember this? As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed into the pond in the blink of an eye, and he almost didn't drown, how could he forget this kind of thing. γ
[Why did you suddenly mention this again?]
[What's the matter, I'm disgusted by Lin Dingdang again?]
γWei?γ
[Where are you not doing well enough?]
[Obviously, I'm not bad now, right......]
[A table of talents, a successful career, a bright future, don't hurry up and hug your thighs!]
Lin Zhenshen was thinking about it, when he heard Lin Dingdang say softly: "I always thought you liked me, well, the kind of love between men and women." β
Lin Zhenshen's whole person was stunned in an instant.
Lin Dingdang looked at Lin Zhenshen and smiled, with a bit of distressing sourness in his smile: "But I was wrong, I like you, Ah Qian." β
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He wondered if his ears had misheard.
γLike...... This like can't be that like, right?]
"Sister. β
"Don't speak, now listen to me. β
"Ah Qian, do you remember that there was a time when you were bad at learning in junior high school, fooling around all day, studying or not studying, fighting and drinking, and learning to smoke. β
"Before you became bad, I was always afraid that you would plot against me, and I always guarded you to the death, but you always posted it with a cheeky face, and you always changed tricks to please me. β
"But I've always ignored you. β
"I thought it was my rejection that hurt you thousands of miles away, and you gave up on yourself. β
"I want to make amends, it's okay, I just want to help you rub your back or something, and leave my smell in your bed...... I always thought I was making a sacrifice for you. β
"It turned out that I was just making an excuse for my dirty thoughts. β
"You became my excuse, I fantasized that you liked me, liked me very much, and covered up the fact that I actually liked you. β
Lin Zhenshen was completely stunned, and after all the calculations, he couldn't imagine that it was this reason.
Lin Dingdong actually likes herself, the kind of love between men and women?
Lin Dingdang, who I thought I thought, didn't like me, so those things were just misunderstandings, and they were all just my own persecution delusions!?
"Later, you got better, and our relationship became closer, what about you, you will cook for me, you will rub my shoulders, I am happy in my heart, but because we are sisters and brothers. β
"I don't have the courage to admit that I like you. β
Lin Zhen opened his mouth deeply, and then was silent again.
Lin Dingdang in front of him was obviously smiling, but he was very sad, the kind of forced laughter, the sadness revealed from the bottom of his heart, couldn't be covered at all.
He had never seen such a Lin Dingdong.
Lin Dingdang said gloomily: "Ah Qian, can you promise me that you won't be so good to me in the future, okay?"
"Don't cook for me, don't give me a thump on the back, and don't always tell jokes to make me happy......"
Lin Dingdong said as he spoke, and his eyes dripped down one by one.
"Not good. β
Lin Zhenshen raised his head and said seriously: "You are my sister, I should be good to you." β
"I'd rather I wasn't!" Lin Dingdang stood up and shouted in a broken break!
"Why!"
"Why are you my own brother!?" Lin Dingdang hammered Lin Zhenshen's chest hard, and then cried again.