Chapter 202 Because I don't like it
Hearing Yi Nian's sharp question, Ouyang Ting's heart trembled involuntarily, and she returned without any hesitation, "Sure." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
She blurted out without giving herself time to think, but her words were more like she was speaking to herself, afraid that she would be unsure.
Yi Nian shook her head, "No, Tingting, you're not sure, you haven't let go, you're running away, why?
"Maybe, but there are some things that you can't have if you fight for them, don't say anything, just because he doesn't like me, I don't have the qualifications to fight for me, you know, he doesn't like me, because he doesn't like it, so no matter what I do, he won't stop for me. β
As she spoke, the corners of Ouyang Ting's eyes overflowed with strings of crystals, and the tears that reflected the sunlight outside the window dripped down her cheeks and fell into the coffee cup, splashing a brilliant splash.
Yi Nian's hand reached over the table and held Ouyang Ting's cold hand, "Then you will make him like you." β
"No, Xiao Nian, you don't know, he ...... He has someone he likes, and that person is ......" Ouyang Ting's words suddenly stopped, biting her lower lip and not speaking anymore, almost, she was driven by impulsiveness to tell the secret that Ling Chenfeng had hidden for many years.
Yi Nian asked strangely, "What is it?"
Ouyang Ting withdrew her hand and wiped away the undried tears from the corners of her eyes, "It's nothing, it's not early, I have to go back, you should also hurry home, drive slowly on the road." β
With that, she got up and fled out of the cafΓ©.
Yi Nian looked at her hasty back inexplicably, as if she hadn't understood what she had just said, Ling Chenfeng had someone in his heart, and it seemed that the position was still very heavy, so that Ouyang Ting, who was indomitable in everything, would not be defeated without a fight.
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When Yi Nian returned home, Shen Zhizhuo, Ling Chenfeng, and Uncle Lin hadn't gotten off work yet.
Immediately, Yi Nian took out his mobile phone and called Ling Chenfeng.
He seemed to be busy over there, and it took a while for the phone to be connected.
"Hey, Niannian, what's the matter?" Ling Chenfeng's nice voice came from the other end, accompanied by his voice, as well as the sound of paper flipping and tapping on the keyboard.
Yi Nian didn't say the purpose of his call, and when he saw that he was busy, he said, "It's nothing important, you can get busy first, and then talk about it after work." β
Hearing Yi Nian's indifferent voice, Ling Chenfeng over there stopped what he was doing in confusion and asked, "It's okay, what do you say?" β
Yi Nianshi wanted to ask him, who was the person in his heart, if the two of them were not together now, why didn't they give Ouyang Ting a chance, she missed Ouyang Ting, she was afraid that he would regret it.
But thinking about these words, she couldn't explain them clearly in one sentence or two on the phone, so she said again: "It's not clear on the phone, you are busy first, hang up." β
Over there, Ling Chenfeng seemed to say something again, but Yi Nian had already unilaterally cut off the phone, so she didn't hear what Ling Chenfeng said again.
Ling Chenfeng, who was hung up the phone, looked at the phone that had been blacked out on the screen suspiciously, because of a phone call just now, Ling Chenfeng was a little uninterested in working.
Then he put all the documents that needed to be sorted out into the file bag, then said to Uncle Lin and Shen Zhizhuo, and drove home.
As soon as he entered the villa, he asked Aunt Yang, "Where is Xiao Nian?"
Aunt Yang, who was preparing dinner for everyone, leaned out of the kitchen and said, "Build a snowman in the back garden." β
Hearing this, Ling Chenfeng raised his eyebrows in surprise, building a snowman? I didn't expect Yi Nian to be so childlike.
Shaking his head dotingly, he put the papers on the coffee table and walked around the front door to the back garden.
Sure enough, I saw Yi Nian alone in the snow, dressed like a bean bag, rolling a snowball.
I don't know if my cheeks are red from the cold, or because of the heat after exercise.
In short, just like the red plum in the corner, it is pleasing to the eye, and I am reluctant to look away.
Suddenly, Ling Chenfeng, who was in a trance, felt a black shadow in front of him hit straight towards the door in front of him, and then he quickly dodged to the side and dodged.
But before he could stand still, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure hurrying towards his side.
Extremely fast, he bent down sharply and dodged again.
Then he got up and looked at Yi Nian, and it turned out that she was throwing snowballs at him, which was the rhythm of a snowball fight.
At this time, Yi Nian's hand also gathered a snowball again, and smashed it towards Ling Chenfeng without thinking.
The speeding snowballs seemed to carry Yi Nian's dissatisfaction, and Ling Chenfeng, who seemed to sense something, didn't dodge this time, but stiffened up to bear the snowball smashing into his head.
With the pain, the snowball instantly cracked, and the cold snowflakes entered the clothes along the collar and melted instantly, so cold that he couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Yi Nian still held a snowball in her hand, and through the thick gloves, she felt the coldness from the snow.
Separated from Ling Chenfeng at a distance, Yi Nian asked calmly, "Why don't you hide?"
Hearing this, Ling Chenfeng smiled indifferently, "If you don't let you hit it once, will you stop?"
Yi Nian said without thinking, "You." β
Ling Chenfeng frowned suspiciously, how could he not know when he had provoked her? Thinking so, he also asked, "Did I provoke you?" β
Yi Nian walked slowly towards Ling Chenfeng, and the snowball in her hand was thrown into the air by her, and then fell, and then tossed, and then fell.
The expression on her face was very serious, it was obvious that she was very angry at this time, Ling Chenfeng watched vigilantly as her hand kept being thrown up and down by her, and the snowball that fell was thrown, she instinctively took a step back, "Even if it's death, you have to let me die to understand, I don't know where I provoked you." β
Yi Nian stopped at a distance of five steps away from Ling Chenfeng, and casually threw the large snowball in his hand into the ground, and in an instant, the snowball exploded and merged with the snow on the ground.
"Ouyang Ting is emigrating, do you know?" Yi Nian looked at Ling Chenfeng's eyes with burning eyes, as if she wanted to find something in his eyes, but in the end, she found that in vain, she didn't find unexpected emotions and emotional fluctuations in his eyes.
It was as if Ouyang Ting in her mouth was just an inconsequential stranger, and she couldn't provoke a trace of his emotional ups and downs.
Hearing this, Ling Chenfeng just raised his eyebrows in surprise, and naturally asked, "Why do I want to know?"
Yi Nian sighed in disappointment, sure enough, Ouyang Ting's sadness was for a reason, and sure enough, he was so indifferent to her who liked him so much, maybe it was really because he didn't like it.
Only if you really don't like it, you really don't care, will you be so indifferent.
But as Ouyang Ting's best friend, she still wants to fight for her good sister one last time.
But before she could say her words, Ling Chenfeng spoke first, "It's cold, let's talk about it when we enter the house." β
Yi Nian replied, but as soon as his words fell, he suddenly asked, "Have you always hidden someone in your heart?"