Three months have passed, and her Mr. Liu has been as good to her as ever. Sometimes, the good ones make her suspect a little unreal.

His company had just gone public, and he had a lot to deal with every day, often finishing at one or two o'clock in the morning. But no matter how busy he was, he would come back to see her. He could put down his body and drive to the messy downtown just to buy her favorite sushi. He even held an exhibition of her paintings, although she herself felt that many of the paintings were still unsatisfactory.

Slowly, she really became the little milk dog in his mouth and learned to be coquettish. She never asks for anything, most of the time she just wants to see him soon. She wasn't much of a patient person before, and lately, she had unexpectedly learned to wait.

She deliberately set an alarm clock for one or two o'clock in the morning, waiting for the sound of the code unlocking, and whenever that happens, he will appear through the door, and then she will throw herself into his arms at the right time, grinding with his ears.

As she lingered, she did not forget Mr. A's intention to let her come to Japan. In just three months, she didn't feel like she had gained anything.

She was suddenly scared, and Mr. A, who was separated from her by a weak water, would call one day and ask her to leave the place.

In the darkness, she curled up in his arms and whispered. "What would you do if I had to leave one day?"

"Where to go?"

"Back to China, back to ...... My home. ”

"Do you want to go back?"

"No, no, not at all. ”

"Then I'll find a chain to tie you up, and no one will try to snatch you from me. ”

"Then if I had to leave, would you come to me?"

"I said that as long as I am here, no one will try to take you away. ”

He kissed her on the brow. He didn't notice that in her clear eyes there were tears that no one could see.

Suddenly, she had a terrible and urgent thought, she wanted to break free from Mr. A, she wanted to break free from the shackles of lies. In order not to make him feel pressured, she only said softly: "You are very powerful, I don't want to stand behind you all the time, I hope that one day, I can stand next to you." ”

"Then I'll wait for you, Wei Sheng" He rarely called her name, and she wanted to cry.

She didn't realize that she was gradually becoming no longer like Lin Weisheng before. We can't judge how noble or humble she is now, after all, sometimes, we can't be ourselves.

One day in December, there was no snow. The sparkling frost adhered to the windows, and it was barely visible from the inside of the house.

The thick glass clearly separated the people in the room from the outside world, and Lin Weisheng sat at the bar, and she even suspected that the glass was blocking the signal.

She messaged Mr. Liu, and after five hours, he did not reply.

This is not the first time this has happened, and every once in a while, there will always be such a situation. He said busy.

He said he had to work hard or he wouldn't be able to support her.

The first time she felt moved, and every time he prevaricated with this sentence, she always felt that he didn't like her so much.

She remembers one time when he came back in the early hours of the morning and said to her, "Maybe you should find more things to do, maybe it's too easy, otherwise how can you just think about whether I have replied to the message?"

He still laughed. She was powerless to refute, and always felt that something was awkward. If she insisted on looking for it, she couldn't say anything awkward.

The familiar sound of unlocking the password sounded again, and in a hurry and whispering, she looked at the pendulum clock on the wall, five o'clock in the afternoon.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be here at this time. He said he was busy.

She was still barefoot, and she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she ran to the entrance. Then I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, so pale and powerless.

Not pretty enough. Her first instinct was to pick up the lipstick, but she didn't have time to wipe it.

Outside the door came a woman dressed in an air. She is beautiful and looks very mature and elegant.

At first, she thought the woman was going to the wrong door, until she raised her hand and slapped her hard.

Her face began to become bloodshot, red and swollen, and her ears were ringing in the ears.

The woman gracefully bent down and changed her shoes. The pair she wore on her feet was the one that Mr. Liu often wore. She raised Sheng Shilingren's eyebrows and said word by word: "Hello, my name is Jiuyuan Lingli, and I am Mr. Liu's wife. ”

Lin Weisheng shrank on the ground, she didn't really listen, and at first she thought she was dreaming.

"The first slap, I hit you because you don't have self-respect. I've heard of you occasionally, and you're only sixteen. Ling Li squatted on the ground, there was no special emotion in her eyes, her tone was like reading a notice, without any additional emotion.

"You don't respect yourself and you find a married man, and this is where you shouldn't. Moreover, Miss Lin, you are sixteen years old, you should be the age when you are studying, not to come here to be a third party, ruining other people's families and ruining your own life. ”

Ling Li cupped her face and straightened her messy hair. With a muffled thud, a second slap landed on her face.

"The second slap, I hit you because you won people's love. Maybe Miss Lin likes him, but I want you to be clear that I don't like him. ”

She let go of the hand holding Lin Weisheng, stood up, and said in an almost negligible voice: "But I love him." ”

"I apologize to you on his behalf, he shouldn't have ruined you when you were sixteen. ”

"You just ...... What do you say you're him?"

"I also want to apologize to you on his behalf, he lied to you, five years ago, he already had a wife, and the person who will be entangled with him for the rest of his life is me. ”

She only heard four words.

He lied to you.

She became agitated, then panicked. She was angry, but she had nowhere to vent.

Next year, she's a little ...... I don't want to see the cherry blossoms in Hokkaido with him.

No, it should be him, does he remember to take her to see the cherry blossoms?

When Ling Li came, she didn't remember her appearance, only remembered what she said, 'He lied to you, he already has a wife.' ’

She didn't know exactly when his wife left. It's also unclear how she knew the password to get in.

She crouched on the ground for a long time, thinking that she could remember every word he had ever said, every word, and the expression and tone of his voice as he spoke. Even if she knew the truth, she recalled his appearance, but she still couldn't find the slightest flaw in him.

Everything he had for her made her feel that he was so sincere, so worthy of being trusted. It's like...... As if he really liked her.

She messaged him.

I heard Sachiko say that the cherry blossoms in Hokkaido will bloom as early as February next year, and you say, by that time, will you be able to see me again?

Then, for a whole day, he did not reply a word.