Chapter 831: Unhappy Breakup
"Jiang Lin, I don't plan to rest here with you, what are you going to do?"
After Jiang Lin made sure that Zhang Zihua had fallen asleep, he relieved himself a little and said to Deng Rongyi: "Song Zishu doesn't know that Mr. Zhang is not dead, you must keep this secret, Song Zishu is outside the door, as soon as you go out, you will be discovered by her, first wronged you to stay here for a while, and when she leaves, I will send you away." β
"I don't want ...... Hey, Jiang Lin, what are you doing!"
couldn't help but say, Jiang Lin left the guest room after speaking, and locked the door with his backhand.
Jiang Lin tidied up his clothes, opened the door, and saw Song Zishu outside the door smiling at him, "Why are you in such a hurry? β
Jiang Lin stretched out his hand to wipe it, and sure enough, there was sweat on his forehead, so he had to smile embarrassedly: "It's too hot in the room, you can come in." β
The two of them sat down on the sofa respectively, but no one spoke, Song Zishu didn't know what he was thinking, but Jiang Lin's mind was all on the two people in the guest room.
After a while, Song Zishu got up and lowered his head and was about to walk out, "Since it's inconvenient for you, then I'd better come back another day." β
Jiang Lin didn't think about reaching out to stop Song Zishu, and after coming back to his senses, he realized that he had made a stupid mistake, and the matter had come to this point, so he had no choice but to say: "It's already here, how can I rest assured that you will leave alone at such a late hour, come and sleep." β
The two of them were lying on the bed together, but Jiang Lin didn't move for a long time, but Song Zishu took the initiative to reach out and hook his neck, lying in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Song Zishu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you nervous?"
Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and shook his head again and again, "No." β
"Then why don't you hold me?"
Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands and hugged Song Zishu's waist, but that's all, there was no extra movement.
After waiting for a while, Song Zishu let go of Jiang Lin, broke free from his arms and lay down again, "I know, you're tired, let's sleep." β
Jiang Lin could feel that Song Zishu was angry, but he didn't have any other thoughts now, but for Song Zishu's doubts, he wanted to ask clearly now.
"Zishu, I can't sleep. β
Song Zishu turned over and turned his back to Jiang Lin, "You close your eyes and fall asleep without thinking about anything." β
Jiang Lin continued to ask unwillingly: "Why did you leave the Mid-Levels Villa, I heard Mr. Zhang say that you stayed there to wait for your fiancΓ©, and you are like this with me now...... I don't quite understand. β
Zhang Zihua said that the mid-level villa is a taboo for Song Zishu, but now in this situation, Jiang Lin feels that it is most appropriate to ask himself, at least Song Zishu has to give him an explanation.
Who knew that Song Zishu turned over directly and hugged Jiang Lin's neck with one hand and kissed him, her kiss marks were fierce and rough, as if she wanted to give Jiang Lin a harsh punishment, and deliberately bit him when she left.
Jiang Lin covered his lips in pain, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth.
"So, can you understand?" asked Song Zishu.
The lights in the bedroom were off, and the window was dim, the moonlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, and a vague shadow of Song Zishu could be vaguely seen, but Jiang Lin couldn't see her expression clearly, and he didn't know if she had herself in her eyes at this time, even if she took the initiative to kiss just now, Jiang Lin still didn't feel the tenderness from her lover.
So Jiang Lin gave Song Zishu a direct answer, "This is not what I want." β
Song Zishu was silent for a moment, "Then what do you want? I have already given you everything I can give, and you still don't believe me?"
Song Zishu sneered, full of sarcasm for Jiang Lin, turned over and prepared to get out of bed to leave.
Jiang Lin hurriedly stopped her, no matter how she struggled, she just wouldn't let go, "Where are you going!"
"Let me go, since you don't believe me, then what am I staying here for, let me go!"
Song Zishu struggled, but Jiang Lin grabbed her wrist tightly, even if he had scratched her with so much force, he still refused to let go, and finally Song Zishu was exhausted and had to compromise.
Jiang Lin still remained calm, without the slightest impulse, "We are all adults and have experienced a lot, you and I both know that we are different from young people, especially emotional matters, I take them very seriously, so I don't want to keep myself in the dark." β
"What do you mean by that?" Song Zishu's whole face was hidden in the dark, and he couldn't hear what her mood was at this time.
Song Zishu said: "I don't want to be a stand-in, and I don't want to be treated as someone else's shadow." β
Jiang Lin didn't want to play with feelings, and he wasn't such a casual person, Song Zishu's vagueness made Jiang Lin very confused, he didn't want to ask, but Song Zishu didn't give him a clear answer, and he didn't want people to come and go immediately, everyone has self-esteem and bottom line, and people like Jiang Lin who are more rational than emotional are not allowed to be unclear about them.
Song Zishu broke free from Jiang Lin's shackles, sat directly on the edge of the bed, lowered his hands and thought for a long time, and then said frankly: "Okay, I'll tell you everything." β
For Song Zishu, this is actually not a secret at all, but she is reluctant to mention it to others, so others will feel that she is very mysterious.
"I just wanted to give up, everyone persuaded me at the beginning, but I just didn't want to give up, even I knew that what I was waiting for was just the stubbornness in my heart. β
"It's like a dream, I suddenly woke up from the dream, do you have to ask how I woke up? Is it meaningful? At least it's enough for me to be awake now, nothing else matters, Jiang Lin, you just need to know clearly now, I want to be with you, what does it matter?"
Song Zishu stood up, put his hands on Jiang Lin's shoulders casually, his tone was full of ambiguity, his eyes looked at Jiang Lin sultryly, and a pair of bright lips got closer and closer, waiting for Jiang Lin's picking.
But just as the hot air sprayed by Song Zishu got closer and closer, Jiang Lin suddenly reached out and pushed her away, turning his face away as if disgusted.
"What else do you want from me!" Song Zishu roared impatiently.
Compared with Song Zishu's anger, Jiang Lin was more calm, and even clearly felt that Song Zishu was just using him as a venting tool, just a tool to relieve boredom.
"Miss Song, I want you to clarify your identity first, since we are not lovers, there are some things that we can't do, no matter what you treat me for, you are just one of my bosses at this time, the time is not early, please leave." β