Chapter 756: I'm a Heroine!
Chapter 756: I'm a Woman!
Drive Liu Fengwu home. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the woman called out to Lin Ze and asked him to wait a while.
Lin Ze was a little inexplicable, but he still lit a cigarette and waited at the door with peace of mind.
In about three minutes, Liu Fengwu came over with a photo album and handed it to Lin Zedao: "Give it to your girlfriend." β
Lin Ze was dumbfounded. smiled bitterly: "I can't imagine that you remember." β
"Hmm." Liu Fengwu nodded slightly. It has been restored to the style of the first meeting.
"It's not early, rest early, I'll go home first." Lin Ze smiled.
"Good night." Liu Fengwu said.
Lin Ze waved his hand and drove away.
Seeing the car leave the villa, a thick brilliance appeared between Liu Fengwu's eyebrows, and he muttered, "Thank you." β
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Lin Ze's emotions were a little complicated. But on the whole, there is a lot of positive energy. After all, Liu Fengwu regained his faith in life, and finally got rid of the torture of nearly thirty years, and also unlocked his demons and lived the life he wanted to live. As a bystander, or rather the initiator. He was still very pleased.
People are like this, seeing others happy, as long as they are not particularly miserable, they are easily infected. Except, of course, the odd one. There is a shortage of talents in these years, but there is never a shortage of wonders that are not good for others.
Roll up the window, light a cigarette, turn on the radio and listen to the song.
Drive through the lonely streets at night, listen to soft music and blow the cold breeze. I have to say that Lin Ze fell in love with this very bourgeois activity.
"Crying until my throat is hoarse, and I have to desperately pretend to be stupid, I deliberately turned a blind eye, you have her hair on your coat, she should listen to you very much, she should follow your steps, obediently stay at home. Quietly guarding the phone.
I have cut my hair short, cut my care, cut my unloved bifurcations. Long long short long long long long. Inch by inch, I have cut my hair short, cut the punishment, cut my embarrassment, over and over again, clearly, cut off your love words, your lies..."
A catchy love song, but Lin Ze listened indifferently. I didn't feel much of it. It's not that he's a cold-blooded animal, it's that this song is sung from a female perspective. Lin Ze is a hot-blooded young man, how much can he understand.
On the contrary, it was the sentence 'I have cut my hair short and cut off my worries' that Lin Ze quite agreed. He only hopes that Liu Fengwu can cut off the worries of the past and live a happy life with his arms open to her a long time ago.
Suddenly grinning, Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke, winked at himself in the rearview mirror, and said to himself with a smile: "Lin Ze, Lin Ze." When did you become a savior? Other people's big stars want wind and rain, why do you act as someone's life planner? β
He spit out a breath of turbidity, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you have to keep a low profile in the future, you are not young." You can't be like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man who dares to bleed five steps when his blood surges. Alas, the pig-killing knife of time has slowly worn down my Brother Xiaolin's sharpness! β
It was one o'clock in the morning when I returned to Han's house. Chen Cripple was still sitting on a stone bench drinking. With the bright moonlight, the lonely Chen cripple is not very lonely. On the contrary, it made Lin Ze's heart warm.
This savior has to do it. At least when there is an absolute reason, it has to be done.
If it weren't for a pure heart, Chen Cripple would have lived in pain for the rest of his life, living like a dog. What now?
He also looked alone. But he had apprentices and a sheltered house. He can sleep when he is drunk, and there is a caring little treasure to cover him with a quilt. When he was hungry and had Lin Ze cook food for him, when it was really boring, he could pull Xiaobao to drink two cups. Is he lonely? No, he's not alone. He had a home. A home full of warmth, trust and touch. He's not lonely, he's not lonely. He can die for the Han family with a smile on his face when they are insulted and threatened. No regrets, no regrets.
People should have something to live for and die for, if they lose this thing, what is the meaning of life?
"Two drinks?" Lin Ze smiled and threw a cigarette over, sat on the stone bench and begged for a glass of wine.
"Hmm." Chen was already a little drunk, lit a cigarette, raised his wine glass, and said. "To that round of the moon."
Drink it all. Lin Ze grinned and said, "When did you become literary and artistic?" β
"Nothing." There was a hint of something strange in Chen's cloudy eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice. "Today is Uncle Li's sacrifice day."
Lin Ze frowned slightly, and said curiously: "Why don't you go to worship?" Lin Ze knew who Uncle Li was in Chen's cripple mouth, Qiao Ba's most loyal subordinate, but he was killed by Qiao Ba in the end.
"There is nowhere to worship." Chen lame said frankly. "Uncle Li asked me to scatter his ashes into the sea before he took his breath. He said that he had lived in suffocation for most of his life, and he didn't want to die and put it in an urn. Uncomfortable. β
"But he's in your heart." Lin Ze raised his wine glass and said with a smile. "Respect him."
Drink it all.
Chen Cripple wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually became clear, and he stared at Lin Ze and said, "Uncle Li said that you are a good person." At the age of eighteen, he knew you were a good person. β
"Really?" Lin Ze rubbed his nose and said with a strange expression. "I just hope that others don't treat me as a bad person, and it doesn't matter if I can be a good person or not."
"Let's go." Chen lame said heroically.
"Drink."
Just as he was drinking to Xing's head, a white shadow rushed down from the wall, and before the person got close, he smelled a cold smell full of metallic texture.
Almost only by smelling the air was there for Lin Ze to know who it was. A faint warmth appeared on his face.
"Can I drink it?"
The girl in white held HΓ€agen-Dazs in her palm, and her bright eyes looked at Lin Ze.
"Absolutely." Lin Ze beckoned and said with a smile. "Drink, the more people, the better."
The silver girl sat down. Raised a bottle of wine and took a sip, the delicate little tongue touched Tiantian's lips, and said lightly: "Spicy." β
"If it's not spicy, how can it be sweet?" Lin Ze instigated. "Beauty, let's not get drunk and not go home?"
"Afraid of you?" The silver girl raised her eyebrows and poured a bottle in one go.
"Good amount of alcohol!" Lin Ze slapped the table and drank along.
Chen Cripple was not polite, and the three of them took turns pouring wine, and they didn't say anything.
Chen Cripple didn't feel like a light bulb. No one thinks he's a light bulb either. This is their world. On the contrary, if Chen Cripple leaves with interest, the heroine's sister will have to ask: "Do you look down on me?" β
Chen, who had already drunk a lot, couldn't stand the bombardment in turns, and finally staggered back to the hut to rest. The silver girl continued to drink with Lin Ze until Lin Ze felt that it was almost the same, and then she took the silver girl's little hand and said, "Let's rest." β
"Wait a minute." The silver girl said.
"Huh?"
"The woman cut her hair short." The silver girl said.
"Which" Lin Ze paused and smiled. "You see?"
She cried and laughed. Like a neurotic. The silver girl said indifferently.
Lin Ze was a little helpless, but he didn't know how to answer. But soon, he thought of a particularly serious question, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have?"
"Nope." The silver girl shook her head. "You said, don't kill indiscriminately."
Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
He was asking no one else, none other than Peng Xing.
This beast is indeed not a thing. But if you die tonight. Lin Ze is inseparable, and Liu Fengwu will also be implicated. Will Han Xiaoyi sit idly by then?
He doesn't die, Lin Ze is not afraid. died, Lin Ze had a headache.
Fortunately, the silver girl has reined in the bad habit of killing people indiscriminately, and she pinches the palm of the silver girl and says, "You have seen everything else, right?" β
"See." The silver girl got up slowly, let Lin Ze take her palm, and said.
"Will you blame me?" Lin Ze asked a little embarrassed.
"Why?" The two walked into the villa hand in hand.
"You don't blame me for being like her?" Lin Ze said in his heart, is this woman really such an emotional idiot? Not really. After watching so many idol dramas, how can you not learn the jealousy of the heroine?
"What's my business?" The silver girl said lightly.
"Brother Xiaolin felt insulted. And it's a deformed insult.
According to common sense, the silver girl should be angry. Although her emotional intelligence is indeed a hard flaw, it is not completely unresponsive, right?
It's understandable that she's not angry. After all, she is not an ordinary woman. But looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to react at all. Did she just ignore that scene?
"Woman. Actually, you can blame me. And you can be angry, even if you hit me a few times to vent, I can accept it. Of course, it doesn't hurt too much. I'm afraid of pain. Lin Zeyi said righteously.
"Why?" A hint of confusion flashed in the silver girl's beautiful eyes.
"Because my heart is weak." Lin Ze said worriedly.
"Then I blame you, and I'm angry." The silver girl opened the door and walked inside.
"Hey, you're too perfunctory, aren't you? Anyway, my Xiaolin brother's acting skills are also three idols and two powerful factions. Can't you just be serious? Lin Ze kicked the door and said to the silver girl who was lying on the bed.
Seeing that Lin Ze was in a hurry, the silver girl took off her silver face, turned over and said, "Do you want me to learn from the jealousy of women on TV?" β
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So you know!
"Jealousy is the reaction of a normal woman!" Lin Ze said loudly.
"I'm not a normal woman." The silver girl blinked her eyes cutely. "I'm a woman!"
Lin Ze twitched the corners of his mouth and said. That's not a reason! β
"Really me off?" The silver girl asked lightly.
"Of course, I'm not happy if you're not angry!" Lin Ze crossed his waist and said.
"But I got angry, and even I was scared." The silver girl said. "You're not afraid?"
Lin Ze's eyes widened. How did you learn this? β
"TV." The silver girl said.
"Are you really scared?" Lin Ze was a little apprehensive.
"Hmm." The silver girl nodded.
"Then don't be angry." Lin Ze climbed onto the bed and lay down next to the silver girl. "I'll sing to you, will you forgive me?"
"Okay." The silver girl said.
Lin Ze hugged the silver girl's shoulder with one hand and gently chanted that the insects were flying. Before he could finish singing, he found that the woman was asleep on his shoulder. It seems that she is really tired.
Sighing lightly, he quietly stared at the silver girl's perfect face shrouded in moonlight, and thought, "Can your world be simpler?" β
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