Chapter Seventy-Seven: Changing to a Double Bed

Ling Yuan walked out of the door, and naturally reached out to hail a taxi, Ling Chuchu gritted his teeth, and finally followed. Along the way, Ling Yuan didn't say anything more.

Ling Yuan didn't want to say how much she wanted Ling Chuchu to stay by her side at the beginning, but in the end, the moment she saw Ling Chuchu, the words hidden in her heart couldn't be said.

Maybe Ling Yuan is such a person, and her heart is also very uncomfortable, in the past three years, she has wanted to say too much.

Came to the high-rise apartment where Ling Yuan was, the surface here is very luxurious, sitting in trouble, it seems that there is a capital to charge a high price, when the elevator slowly rises, to the floor where he is, take out the key, and skillfully open the door.

"Ling Kite, you live here. ”

Ling Chuchu followed Ling Yuan and walked in, and couldn't help but be a little surprised! After all, Ling Chuchu was a very neat person, the room was chaotic, and the lights were very dim. The black curtains that have not been opened for thousands of years make this duplex room, which was originally well-lit, become as dim as hell.

"What's the matter, I don't like it, then you can go back to Ling's house, at least live in a villa, and someone will serve you." ”

Ling Yuan opened the refrigerator casually, and he didn't know if the beer he had put in before had expired, so he opened it and sent it to his mouth.

"Little kite, you had a bad stomach when you were young, don't drink these cold things, otherwise you won't have stomach pain at night!"

Ling Yuan raised her head and glared at Ling Chuchu angrily: "Don't worry about my business, I brought you back not to let you take care of me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yuan felt a little too much, in the self-protection of herself, in fact, Ling Yuan didn't want to hurt Ling Chuchu, at least she didn't want it at all. Ling Kite's heart is also extremely fragile, and this feeling is simply a bit indescribable.

It's only in front of Ling Chuchu that she behaves so strongly, a bit like she's protecting herself from being hurt by the outside world!

Ling Chuchu didn't continue to speak, lowered his head, and looked at the ground. After a while, she quietly walked to the kitchen, Ling Yuan was still wondering if she was talking too seriously, in reality, Ling Yuan's personality was not so approachable.

His so-called kitchen is the original decoration of this house, and Ling Yuan has never used it once, so the things in it are all new.

Ling Chuchu trumpeted by herself for a while, but only heard the sound of water, Ling Yuan quietly turned her head and looked at Ling Chuchu's back, she seemed to be washing something. In fact, today, she was so surprised, because Ling Chuchu really returned to her life, although she didn't show it.

Now Ling Chuchu should not follow her, Ling Yuan has always thought that she should complete her unfinished journey.

"Don't drink so much beer, look at you here, you don't even have a bottle of juice, I can only boil some boiling water for you, although it doesn't taste good, drink something warm, and you can nourish your stomach well!"

Ling Chuchu's voice was very soft, and he handed the white porcelain water cup to his side. At this time, Ling Yuan suddenly remembered another person, that is, Bai Yi.

This morning, Bai Yi also remembered to pour a glass of water for himself, and it was his own business to accept it, but it was really difficult for Ling Yuan to feel this feeling of being taken care of, and Ling Yuan's heart was really warm and I didn't know how to describe it.

Ling Kite took the water cup and handed it to his mouth, originally just wanted to take a sip, Ling Chuchu suddenly shouted: "Little Kite, be careful of being hot!"

Ling Yuan raised his eyes, fortunately he reacted much faster than Ling Chuchu, and he didn't take a sip.

"I've been letting it sit for a while, but the boiling water is getting cold very slowly, so you might as well wait a while. ”

Ling Yuan turned his head away and ignored Ling Chuchu.

I call this water cold and hot, and Ling Yuan always thinks of Ling Chuchu's thoughts. It is this kind of thought that I already want Ling Yuan to say heartfelt thanks. It has always been Ling Chuchu who is doing what he is doing, and he has no regrets if he has a good temper.

"You better rest for a while, although I don't know where you're from, after all, you're still coming from afar! ”

Now that Ling Chuchu had decided to stay, Ling Yuan didn't want to stay here any longer. You must know that this room is really not big, you can see the edge at a glance, no matter what you do here, Ling Chuchu can see it clearly.

She obviously wanted to keep a little of her own things, or rather, she didn't want Ling Chuchu to pay too much attention to her living habits.

"It's very good here, when you first came home when you were a child, we didn't sleep together, because at that time, you were very afraid of the dark, little kite! Now I want to sleep with you little kite, I don't know if you will be unhappy. ”

"Don't tell me when you were a kid, if you like it, you can continue to live here. I don't remember anything from the past, and I don't have anything to do with it. ”

When it came to things when he was a child, Ling Kite's tone became extremely cold. She was wondering if Ling Chuchu was really not suitable to be with her. Because of her cold temperament, speaking will inevitably hurt Ling Chuchu, Ling Chuchu's whole person is that kind of gentle feeling, she can't bear to hurt her.

"It's so dark here, and there are such big windows!"

Ling Chuchu didn't speak, didn't explain anything, stood up, and walked towards the window.

With a "swish", the heavy second-layer curtains were opened, and the sunlight outside was just right, shining into the room like this, with a hint of lazy warmth, which made Ling Kite, who was originally very tired, drowsy.

Ling Chuchu lowered his head, the window frame was pressed with thick dust, which was very eye-catching, just like the owner of the house, how long had he not taken care of it, even the coffee table in front of Ling Yuan, the wardrobe on the side, there was no place that was neat.

Ling Chuchu really wanted to know how Ling Kite's days had been spent all these years, this kind of muddy, hurting himself and torturing himself!

Ling Kite will not cherish herself, and she will give up on herself, which may be a kind of torture.

She had wanted to tidy up Ling Kite's room, but stopped in front of her only neat bedside table.

This room is the only one neat, on the bedside table, there are thick old newspapers, some of which are even yellow, and the corners are slightly upturned, and some places seem to be stained with water and crumpled.

On these newspapers, there was only one thing, and Ling Chuchu was shocking to read.

After all, they are sisters, she seems to be able to read Ling Kite's thoughts, and she seems to be able to empathize with Ling Kite's tears when she holds these newspapers late at night.

It was just an accident, including now, Ling Chuchu had never felt pain or grievance.

The entire Ling family owes Ling Kite their mother and son. Although there were rumors outside that Ling Yuan was an illegitimate daughter, Ling Chuchu also heard the conversation of his parents, which was not the case. Ling Chuchu's mother's family has a lot of money, and Ling Chuchu's father, Ling Tianzheng, who got up early, just wants to make a career here.

In his hometown, there is also his fiancΓ©e who he has loved since childhood.

But for the sake of development, Ling Tianzheng was still pursued by his mother and got married. Ling Kite's mother didn't know that she came to the city to see Ling Tianzheng, and the two of them had an unforgettable old relationship, so they had Ling Kite. In fact, when it comes to first-come, first-come, the unlucky ones should never be Ling Kite's mother and son.

His mother is domineering, Ling Kite's mother is weak, but Ling Kite has a very stubborn character since she was a child, and later Ling Kite's mother died of illness, and the very young Ling Kite never came back, and when she was messing around, Ling Tianzheng also felt that such an unobtrusive daughter was his own shame, so he hated Ling Kite more and more.

Ling Chuchu had always wanted to bring Ling Kite back, that's all.

She was already dead, and if it weren't for Ling Kite's desperate attempt to pull herself out of the abyss of death, she wouldn't have seen a day of light now. In fact, nothing else matters, she was already very satisfied when she saw Ling Yuan.

In this world, many things can't be explained, and Ling Chuchu just wants to help Ling Yuan do more things during his own existence.

In the end, I may disappear out of thin air, so the less people know about my own affairs in this place, the better. This is the reason why Ling Chuchu didn't go back, Ling Yuan left home since she was a child, and she also wanted to make up for Ling Yuan for the Ling family.

"Don't mess with my things, who allows you to move. ”

Ling Yuan saw Ling Chuchu, who was reading the newspapers very carefully, as if he was licking his old wounds, his expression was very sad, he hurriedly walked to the front, pulled away the newspaper in Ling Chuchu's hand, and said, "This is not something you should read, and yes, don't touch my things." ”

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he threw the newspapers into the trash can behind him.

"Ling Kite, you don't have to be so nervous, I know everything in the past, you don't have to take it to heart. I wasn't killed by you, it was all an accident, not to mention that I'm still by your side now, don't worry, I will always be with you. ”

Ling Chuchu pulled Ling Kite's arm, a little presumptuous, and hugged Ling Kite again.

"I'm not going to leave you, thank you for bringing me back. ”

At this moment, Ling Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, as if he had been chewing on his pain repeatedly in the dark place for countless days and nights in the past. The previous things were nothing, and the most painful thing Ling Yuan felt was that he had killed Ling Chuchu, and this time, it was something that could not be turned back at all.

"Sister, don't you really hate me?"

This sentence was too hypocritical, Ling Yuan was a little unbelievable, such a sentence was actually said by herself.