Chapter 133: Her heart is really hurt
"Hey, you're just that... I've won four games in a row..."
Qian Xiaomo proudly waved the handle in her hand, but Lian Ronglin leaned on the sofa and drank whiskey with an unwilling face.
"Qian Xiaomo, are you cheating?"
"How can you cheat when you play this kind of game?" Qian Xiaomo pouted, "If you don't believe it, we'll come again..."
Lian Ronglin rolled his eyes and waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm tired of playing with another one... Darts, do you dare to come? ā
"Darts? But I can't play..."
"Come, I'll teach you..."
Lian Ronglin put down the wine glass, took Qian Xiaomo's hand, and the two stood in the www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion where the darts were throwing, and then Lian Ronglin let Qian Xiaomo hold the darts in his hand hand by hand, and taught her how to see the target and how to throw it.
"Once you've taken aim at a target, don't hesitate to throw it right away, just like now..."
As he spoke, Lian Ronglin swooped and threw the dart out, hitting the bull's-eye.
Qian Xiaomo looked at him in astonishment, dumbfounded, "You are so amazing..."
Lian Ronglin smiled lightly, his hands suddenly hugged Qian Xiaomo in his arms, and his hot lips were pressed against her face, "This is the same as being a man, as long as I am the target I identify, I don't care if she is married or not, I want to get her..."
"You...... Why are you here again? Qian Xiaomodai frowned slightly, trying to push him away.
Even Ronglin didn't let go of anything, hugging her tighter and tighter, with complicated feelings that even he couldn't understand now.
"You let go of me... There are two girls upstairs, so I'll tell them to come down and stay with you..."
"Don't go ......"
"You're holding me so much that I'm almost out of breath... Lian Ronglin ......"
"Don't go..."
Lian Ronglin tightened her arms and hugged Qian Xiaomo uncomfortably, but she couldn't hear a trace of crying from his voice. This man, who travels in the world of flowers and butterflies every day, will he also know how to be sad and cry?
ā¦ā¦ This is the fastest way to forget a person who was once deeply loved...
ā¦ā¦ You...... There is also a person who has loved deeply and can't forget?
Qian Xiaomo's eyelashes trembled, could it be that even in Ronglin's heart, there is really a person who has loved but can't forget?
"Lian Ronglin, be serious..."
"Don't leave me......"
Qian Xiaomo's shoulders trembled, and he looked at Lian Ronglin with low eyebrows, his voice almost choked.
Qian Xiaomo's heart was inexplicably soft, and her body stiffened, and she even let Lian Ronglin hold her like this.
There was no time in the basement, Qian Xiaomo didn't know how long she and Lian Ronglin had been in a stalemate, she only felt that the sound of dance music that was faintly coming from upstairs was now completely inaudible. So, are all the blonde girls gone? That...... Is this guy Lian Ronglin asleep? Why hasn't there been any movement?
"Hey...... Hey..."
Qian Xiaomo shook her shoulders, but even Ronglin still didn't react, she opened his arms and turned her head slowly, but she didn't expect him to really fall asleep with his eyes closed... Qian Xiaomo sighed helplessly, and tortured her when she fell asleep...
Qian Xiaomo supported his body and looked at the wine bottle that fell to the ground, when did this guy drink so much whiskey?
It's strange if you're not drunk... She dragged him and dragged him onto the black leather sofa.
"Sleep by yourself... Good bye... Never again..."
Qian Xiaomo made a grimace at him, clapping her hands and about to leave, even Ronglin wanted to grab her in a daze.
"Isn't it? You've been pretending to be asleep and lying to me? Do you think I'm not unlucky enough today? ā
As soon as Qian Xiaomo thought of today's events and the picture in the video, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry again.
"You...... Sleep well by yourself..."
Qian Xiaomo withdrew her hand, sniffling and wanting to leave quickly, but Lian Ronglin called unconsciously: "Don't go..."
Her footsteps paused, and she looked back at Lian Ronglin, only to find that he hadn't woken up at all, and his eyelashes were moist, just a dream.
Qian Xiaomo sighed, Lian Ronglin in his sleep did not have the smiling face and arrogance of the past, and some of them were just frowning eyebrows.
She was worried that Lian Ronglin would suffer from the cold, and after looking around, she couldn't find a blanket, so she could only put on his coat first. But Qian Xiaomo wanted to leave now, and she didn't have any money, she glanced at Lian Ronglin's coat and muttered to herself: "Borrow some fare, and I'll pay you back next time..."
Qian Xiaomo touched his pocket, there was no wallet, only a small medicine bottle.
When she took it out, it turned out to be a bottle of sleeping pills...
Qian Xiaomo looked at him dumbfounded, did Lian Ronglin want to drug her water?
She hurriedly unscrewed the medicine bottle and wanted to pour out the medicine inside, but she didn't realize that there was not a single pill in it.
"What do you mean?"
Qian Xiaomo looked at the empty medicine bottle, very puzzled, and her eyes fell on Lian Ronglin's body, and she gradually understood.
It turns out that men who usually smile brighter than the sun need sleeping pills to fall asleep.
Qian Xiaomo put the medicine bottle back with pity, and she didn't know if she would have to rely on medicine to sleep every day in the future? She sneered and stood up straight, does it have to be injured for love to be complete? How many times does that person have to be injured before he can hold the hand of the son and grow old with the person who hits him?
Qian Xiaomo turned around and walked upstairs, and sure enough, the two foreign girls had already left, and the window was shrouded in a hazy night.
Looking through the window, the hazy street lamps reflected the damp concrete road, and she didn't know when it had rained.
"Where else can I go without this?"
Qian Xiaomo stood in front of the window and sighed, in this neon metropolis, there is no light for her.
She turned slowly, catching a glimpse of the blanket on the couch.
If it comes, let it be safe.
Qian Xiaomo returned to the basement with a blanket, Lian Ronglin never woke up, she lightly covered him with a blanket.
His body trembled suddenly, and he grabbed Qian Xiaomo's hand tightly, "You're back... You're finally back..."
Qian Xiaomo sat next to him on the ground, looked at the rare smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows.
So, even Ronglin is still waiting for that woman to come back in his heart?
The people who are gone, the lost hearts, the missed loves, can they come back?
Qian Xiaomo helplessly lay on the coffee table, accidentally pressed the switch of the stereo in her hand, and the slow song flowed slowly like a stream. She quietly listened to the sad melody, and licked the wounds in her heart alone, it turns out that once people are sad, even the whole world will come to accompany you to grieve.
āā¦ā¦ It's cloudy outside the window, people are bored, and my heart is starting to miss you...... Why has your voice become cold, you have changed, you have changed...... It's raining, people are unhappy, and my heart is really hurt...... My heart really hurts......"
Qian Xiaomo closed her eyes, two lines of silent tears slipped down, how do you pass this night to get through?
What if it's dawn?
ā¦ā¦
On the same sad night, Lei Ming sat alone in the living room of the apartment, brightly lit, waiting for Qian Xiaomo's return with a glimmer of hope. This is her home, the home they are about to start together...
Until this time, Lei Ming had already sent his own people to check more than 20 properties of Lian Ronglin, if it wasn't for Lei Qing stopping him, Lei Ming also planned to check the remaining 20 or so, he always believed that there was no here, then Qian Xiaomo would definitely be found in the next place...
Even if he is disappointed again and again, Lei Ming will not allow him to give up...
While looking for Qian Xiaomo, Lei Ming must also find the flaws in the video...
He took a sip of hot coffee, and looked at the video on the computer, Lei Ming had watched it up and down thousands of times, over and over again, frame by frame, looking for any clue that could prove his innocence. If you don't do this, even if you get Qian Xiaomo back, there is no way to let the wedding continue.
And he never wants to be separated from Qian Xiaomo anymore, marriage is their only guarantee...
Time passed minute by minute, Lei Ming stared at the computer all night and didn't close his eyes, but Qian Xiaomo on the other end cried silently all night and lost sleep all night.
She stared blankly in front of her, her eyes were unfocused, and she didn't know what Lei Ming was doing now.
Just woke up? Did Liu Yu sleep with him?
Or are you having breakfast? Did Liu Yu make it for him, or did he make the yogurt fruit salad?
The day after tomorrow is the wedding of Qian Xiaomo and Lei Ming, I don't know if the wedding will be canceled by then, or let Liu Yu be the bride instead of her? Liu Yu is a bride, she must be very beautiful and temperamental, the prince and the princess must be the most perfect match in the world...
Qian Xiaomo gritted her teeth, clasped the coffee table with both hands, and burst into tears.
Lian Ronglin was completely awakened by her crying, and the moment he opened his eyes, it was Qian Xiaomo's thin and thin back that was still twitching. Lian Ronglin frowned, looking at the blanket on his body, when did he fall asleep last night? He doesn't remember if he's ever taken sleeping pills? And he was already numb to alcohol, and that whiskey couldn't get him drunk at all.
Why, he was able to sleep so peacefully?
"Qian Xiaomo."
Lian Ronglin called softly, she immediately wiped away her tears and turned around, "Are you awake?" ā
Lian Ronglin looked at the tear stains on her face and smiled, "You won't be crying for me, right?" ā
Qian Xiaomo's face sank, "Dreaming... How can a woman truly shed tears for you? ā
When the words landed, Qian Xiaomo immediately regretted it, and Lian Ronglin's eyes echoed for a long time with the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows.
Qian Xiaomo quickly coughed lightly twice, but she didn't know what to say, so she simply blurted out, "She, what kind of person is she?" ā
"Who?"
"The one, the one that makes your heart ache."
Lian Ronglin snorted coldly and stood up, "A dead man." ā
"Dead people?" Qian Xiaomo was dumbfounded, is even the person Ronglin likes dead?
She quickly changed her words, "I'm sorry, I don't know...... IāI didn't mean to bring up your sadness......"
"Who said I was sad?" Lian Ronglin raised his hand to hook Qian Xiaomo's jaw, and smiled evilly, "I'm happier than anyone else... I have money and power, beautiful women around me, delicious food and wine, what do you think I am unhappy about? Don't put your grief on me... I've never broken my heart... Never...... None of them..."
Lian Ronglin said, turned on the stereo again, and played passionate and frenzied dance music, which made Qian Xiaomo's ears restless.
But this time, she suddenly wanted to understand why Lian Ronglin did this.
It is only in such an unrealistically excessive excitement that they seem to forget their sadness and loneliness for a while.
Qian Xiaomo looked at Lian Ronglin's back, I don't know how long he has been like this, and how long has he been lonely and sad?
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