Zhuo Yimo went to still take her back to his own apartment after work, and watched Zhuo Yimo carry two large bags of things, half of which were still snacks, half of which were tonight's staple food, and he was still nibbling on a piece of apple in his mouth, obviously looking like a princess. "Yimo, hurry up, we still have to cook."

Still happily running to the front and calling, Zhuo Yimo looked at her and shook her head dotingly, this girl typically regarded herself as a coolie, but her steps were still faster.

I finally ran to the door of apartment No. 1, and just stepped into a staircase, a person came out of it and was still stunned.

That's right, it's Zhang Lin. It was almost the end of autumn, and the weather was still relatively cold, Zhang Lin was only wearing a thin white leather jacket, a pair of skinny jeans underneath, her eyes were red, and she had obviously just cried. So looking at Zhang Lin like this, it looks very pitiful.

"Miss Zhang." I was still stunned, and I didn't know that the apple in my hand had already fallen to the ground.

Because of a pillar at the door, Zhang Lin happened to be standing there, so he blocked the sight of the upcoming Zhuo Yimo, only to see that he was still standing there, motionless, and teased: "Girl, what's the matter, I saw a ghost, and I didn't leave?" ”

Still turning his head mechanically, looking at Zhuo Yimo who was smiling gently, tears couldn't help but fall. "Yimo, I hurt."

panicked like this, Zhuo Yimo put down his pocket and rushed up to hold him in his arms, focusing only on him, and didn't see Zhang Lin standing silently behind him.

"Where does it hurt, are you hungry? Why are you crying? ”

Listening to the words full of distress, Zhang Lin didn't expect that Zhuo Yimo's gentleness would be given to his former secretary, and he didn't even know how long it had been, and the two of them could be so good.

Zhang Lin looked at Zhuo Yimo's back with tears streaming down her face, and choked up and shouted, "Zhuo Yimo." ”

At this moment, it was Zhuo Yimo himself who was stunned, and it was impossible for this voice to guess it. Turning around, he saw Zhang Lin standing in that place, and suddenly felt his temples ache and tighten. Damn it!

"Why are you here?" Some discontented tones, even with detachment.

Zhang Lin felt a little digging in his heart with a knife, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. "Yimo, I called you these days, but you didn't reply to me. I went to your old house to look for you, and your parents said that you didn't go back, so they told you your own apartment, so I waited for you here. ”

Listening to these words, I still feel that this is a slap in the face, because I have been with myself for the past few days. Zhuo Yimo didn't expect Zhang Lin's perseverance to be able to wait for him here, and said lightly: "I've been busy these days, so I didn't reply to you in time." ”

Zhang Lin walked down step by step, looked straight at Zhuo Yimo, and said word by word: "Yimo, I can give you enough freedom, even if you play outside at will, I can understand." But you still have to at least take into account my feelings, okay? In the eyes of outsiders, I am your real girlfriend and your upcoming fiancée. So, what's it? One ink! ”

Zhuo Yimo knew that it was still uncomfortable to listen to these words, and he still held them in his arms, because some misunderstandings still needed to be explained. "Zhang Lin, there are some things that you know better than me, don't you?"

"I don't know, I just know that what I hear is the truth."

On the side, it is still obviously a superfluous, from the beginning, I knew that I was a third party, I had already broken up with Zhuo Yimo, and now I know that he has a girlfriend, but I still don't know whether I want to be with him. Now he is destroying their feelings.

"Zhang Lin, about this matter, I feel that it is necessary to find a place to talk about it. However, not today. Zhuo Yimo was full of headaches, and now he can't say it too clearly, because he can't let him still know too much, he wants to protect her, how good it is to leave an innocent her.

may have seen that he was still snuggled in Zhuo Yimo's arms, Zhang Lin lost his mind a little, and pushed Zhuo Yimo hard, and out of instinct, Zhuo Yimo let go. And still looking at Zhang Lin, who was heartbroken, the sense of guilt was even more obvious.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and I saw that the five finger prints on the left side of the face were still so obvious, and the blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth, Zhang Lin had exhausted all the strength of his body!

Zhuo Yimo was still in pain, and the coldness in his eyes was even better, so he grabbed her hand and threw it on the road, concerned about checking the still injuries. There was still no resistance, it was supposed to be beaten, and it ruined their feelings. Facing Zhuo Yimo's extremely concerned eyes, it was a great irony for him. It's like the TV show that the junior was caught in the main room, and then his husband cleaned up the main house, and then the world cursed the dog man and woman. But this appeared on his own body, and it was really unlucky.

Zhang Lin looked at Zhuo Yimo and didn't even see him, and shouted in despair: "Zhuo Yimo, you want to be with her, no problem, I will die immediately, so that you will be clean." With that, he rushed out.

Still panicked when he heard this, he grabbed Zhuo Yimo tightly, and said anxiously: "Yimo, you go after her, go quickly, you can't let her have anything, otherwise I won't be able to live in peace in my life." ”

Zhuo Yimo stroked the injured left side of her face, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and did not answer.

Still panicked, really panicked, looking at Zhang Lin and disappearing. begged: "Yimo, will you go quickly?" I'm already feeling guilty. Please. ”

Zhuo Yimo looked at her deeply, and kissed her lightly on the left side of her face, which was ticklish. After a long time, Zhuo Yimo said seriously: "Still, no matter what happens, I will protect you." So please don't run away. "Turn and leave.

Still looking at Zhuo Yimo's distant back, remembering what he said just now, this tenacious heart is about to crack, Zhuo Yimo is his own dead knot, forever. still only felt that what was happening now made her unbearable, and her intuition was dark, and she fell down hard. In the original autumn rainy season, the weather also drizzled, and gradually became heavier and heavier, and it will still be shrouded in a gloomy space, and it will be impossible to escape