"Lin Jiong. Follow me to get my license. Qin Zhibei pulled Lin Bing into the car strongly, but Lin Bing was a typical eater of soft and not hard, and shook off his hand vigorously: "I'm not going!" ”

Qin Zhibei stood with a tall straight figure, exhaled a hot haze from his mouth, his deep eyes were a little helpless, his hands were in his pockets, and he lightly threw down a sentence and forgot it, then turned around and got into the car, and walked away.

Lin Wei looked at the car leaving, and suddenly felt a little guilty, every time Qin Zhibie mentioned getting the certificate, she would always divert the topic but ignore Qin Zhibie's slowly dim eyes at that time. Lin Wei blamed himself a little, returned to the company and went directly to the rooftop, wearing only a sweatshirt, letting the cold wind blow his thin body, looking at the small car shuttle downstairs with an expressionless face, thinking about their bits and pieces in the past few months.

Qin Zhibei has proposed to her many times, officially only once, but she silently refused on the grounds that she wanted to give herself to him, and the remaining few times were after they finished ****, holding her and begging, she didn't agree, nor refused, she didn't know whether to promise him, she was a little tired and a little afraid, afraid that he would leave without looking back after getting the certificate, she felt as if loving him had become a habit, but the habit would not change, but the feeling had changed.

Lin Bing is a person who lives clearly, she doesn't want Qin Zhibie's unclear feelings for her, if the two of them really love each other, why don't they even want to tell the truth about the most basic reasons for leaving. Are you really scared? Don't want to really trust him anymore? She understood that if Qin Zhibei knew that he had privately investigated the changes in his family, he would definitely turn his face. But Qin Zhibei didn't think about how uncomfortable she would be if she didn't sue her.

Premarital phobia? Sometimes I'm really afraid of walking the path that Li Baer has walked, and I really hate my current self, and I am careful in what I do. Isn't Qin Zhibei good enough for himself? How can it be? It can be seen that Qin Zhibei sometimes calms her because he feels guilty, and after he knows about her college life, he feels even more sorry for her. But what Lin Bing wants is not his guilt, just his honesty, and even now he feels that the two of them are facing each other with masks, Lin Bing doesn't want this, it's very tiring.

Qin Zhiban, why in the end? Is it really wrong for me to go to such great lengths to investigate the affairs of the Qin family and make myself so tired......

Ahh Lin Wei sneezed and shivered when he was blown by the cold wind, rubbed his arms together, turned around and trotted back to the office. After returning to the office, he still felt very cold, and he kept sneezing, Lin Wei sniffed uncomfortably, "You won't catch a cold when you blow it, right?" The body is really getting weaker and weaker. ”

At night, Lin Zhi, who was hot all over, lay on the bed biting the thermometer, looking at the quiet mobile phone, and his red eyes were scum: Qin Zhibei is really angry, and he hasn't had a letter for a day. took out the thermometer in his mouth and muttered helplessly: "I really have a fever."

Ding~Baer: Erji, accompany me tomorrow to buy a tie for Miao Lang, and I'll pick you up after work.

Lin Jiong: I have a fever, go fart!

Barr: Wait to open the door for me, troublesome ghost.

Lin Wei put down his phone and smiled stupidly, no matter what, it's good to have a good friend by his side.

Lin Wei opened the door for Li Baer in a groggy manner, and was helped to lie on the bed by Li Baer, Lin Wei rolled over, feeling that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, "Lin Jiong, you said that you have never been sick, and as soon as you get sick, you will burn like this." Li Ba'er kept changing it on Lin Zhi's forehead with a cold towel, and wanted to ask her about Qin Zhi but held it back, Lin Bi'er listened to Li Ba'er's broken thoughts in a daze, and muttered softly: "I'm sorry." The difference between Qin. ”

Li Ba'er frowned, thought about it, picked up the phone and dialed out: "Qin Zhibei, Lin Wei has a fever, you come up." ”