Chapter 20 The wounded officer spits on the show, and the red face is in trouble
In the ward, the four walls were gray and lifeless, a thin body, but the face was not old and decrepit "fake old man" stared at the white ceiling and sighed, he thought that such an environment, not to mention a patient, is a person who is physically and mentally sound may be depressed and sick for a few days.
The door to the ward opened without warning, and a peach-faced girl appeared in front of him, teaching the dead space to take on a new look like the Dead Sea blooming with the flowers of earthly wealth.
Tong Ling?
The "fake old man" rubbed his eyes in disbelief, fearing that this was nothing more than a hallucination of his single thoughts.
"Hello, strictly speaking, this is our first time meeting, right?" Tong Ling's expression was a little unnatural, she subconsciously looked out of the door, and then turned around and smiled at the "fake old man".
The "fake old man" stiffened his body and seemed expressionless, this was by no means an indifferent reaction to the overtures of the child's beauty, on the contrary, his heart had already surged, and this undercurrent was so great that his head had a blank period.
"Yes." He finally said with a crumbling throat.
Although he followed Tong Ling for a long time, he looked at her face in the back and was stupid, it was a matter of years, months, and days, but it was the first time to talk face-to-face like this. Strictly speaking, it was indeed their first time meeting.
Tong Ling pulled over the chair and sat down a little closer to the "fake old man", and he immediately pressed his stiff body close to the upright pillow as if he had been stimulated, as if he had found a sense of security in reality.
"I ...... I don't know how to say polite words to people, so I'll get straight to the point. On that day, you saw who was the one who stole the diamonds, right? Tong Ling replied to her usual cold face and asked seriously.
The "fake old man" nodded, and then said hesitantly, "But that person is your brother......"
"No need to be scrupulous! Could you please tell the truth in front of the teacher? Tong Ling said urgently.
The "fake old man" lowered his eyes, was silent, and seemed to be full of thoughts between his eyebrows.
Tong Ling thought that the "fake old man" was afraid of the power of the Shi family and did not dare to come forward, and when he was about to make a guarantee to him, he looked at her with teary eyes, and only said, "Do you really like that Mu An?" ”
Ran, he was still haunted by Tong Ling's kiss on Mu An.
He behaved like those ignorant girls who stared at the screen and shouted: "Oba's first kiss on the screen is gone~woo~", he can't understand his position at all, and uses all his strength to eat a jealousy that he is not qualified to eat at all.
Logically speaking, who Tong Ling likes has nothing to do with him at all, but she can't use the sentence "It's your business?" To block this conversation, just like when an idol is in love, he can only persuade fans who don't understand, which can be understood as an idol's kindness and gentleness, and it can also be understood as a last resort.
Because water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat, and a person who can make people obsessed with the land can also be easily destroyed by the infatuation of others. This is a way of life that a person like Tong Ling can't help but learn: she can be indifferent, but not too cruel.
"Do you like me, then?" Tong Ling asked rhetorically.
The "fake old man" shook his lips, a little excited and nodded violently.
"Yes, I just understood your behavior as liking, so I didn't call the police, otherwise I would have arrested you as a pervert. But I also doubted my own judgment...... If you really like me, why do you watch the person I like get framed? Tong Ling simply followed his words.
"But that day, you clearly said that the kiss was a misunderstanding, you said that you didn't like him, and you asked him not to follow you in the future......" He asked desperately, as if as long as Tong Ling didn't like Mu An, he would have a glimmer of hope to be loved.
Tong Ling clenched her fists slightly, and said patiently: "Because I thought he really stole at the time, we had an emotional relationship because of this." But now, I know that he was wronged. So, could you please help him? She paused, then emphatically added, "If you really like me." ”
The "fake old man" was silent for a long time before he asked resentfully, "Are you using me?" ”
As if a stalker who doesn't do anything is reasonable? Let him tell the truth, and he has to coax his ancestors...... Tong Ling closed her eyes and rolled her eyes secretly, she knew that if time dragged on any longer, she couldn't be sure if she would directly slap this person's head.
She's got to do it quickly.
When Tong Ling reopened her eyes, the surface of her eyeballs seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, she stared at him like this, frowned slightly, and said in a pitiful tone: "If I say, I need you." Would you like to let me take advantage of it once? ”
Bang! The "fake old man" had a gunshot in his head that no one could hear, he was hit, and all his sanity collapsed in an instant.
His answer is yes.
Mu An, who was outside the ward, glanced at his cousin and saw that Shen Baixian was still such an old god.
"Aren't you worried at all? What if that person did something to Tong Ling? Mu An asked quietly.
"I'm not too worried about her, and I'm not watching from the outside." Shen Baixian said disapprerovingly.
is different from Shen Baixian's calmness, Mu An always has an indescribable awkwardness about this beauty plan.
A person like Tong Ling, if he didn't have a close relationship with Shen Baixian, how could he be wronged to help him with this? But my cousin put such a beauty next to a pervert, and now it seems that Tong Ling is a pervert who plays with the pervert in the palm of her hand, a fox who understands people's hearts, is it true that my cousin listens to all this, but he doesn't respond at all?
Shen Baixian glanced at Mu An's silent expression, and said lazily: "Tong Ling's life is that the injured officer is spitting show, and he is red-faced. If she hadn't had that intelligence, I'd have been more worried. You don't have to worry about it, she is my marriage, whether it's good or bad, I'm mentally prepared. ”
When Tong Ling stepped out of the ward, her expression changed suddenly, her tender apricot eyes rolled up, replaced by an angry look, and glared at Mu An fiercely, as if she was complaining about the trouble he brought her.
Mu An didn't dare to look directly at Tong Ling in front of Shen Baixian, because he had never completely forgotten the fragrant kiss that day, although it seemed to be Yanfu at the time, but now there is only embarrassment left.
Shen Baixian just took Tong Ling's hand and smiled kindly, as if he was infected by his happiness, Tong Ling also turned into laughter.
The two of them were like children, shaking their hands back and forth, walking in front of Mu An.
Suddenly, Shen Baixian turned around and silently said a word to Mu An behind him, and the mouth shape was obvious: "It's okay, she is my marriage." ”
After that, Shen Baixian bent his eyes and smiled again, on the surface he had no heart and no lungs, but in fact, his heart was like a mirror.