There was a thick inky shadow in his eyes, shrouded in his brown eyes, like a swirling vortex, which made him look faintly crazy.

Jiang Jiu said: "I have always been myself. ”

"The perfect woman you imagine is just an imaginary lover you have created with a rich imagination and vinegar. Don't press these settings on my head for no reason, it's boring, it seems that your mind is very immature. ”

Ling Zihan smiled, noncommittal.

This person is stubborn and paranoid, and it is impossible for her to make sense in a few words.

Ling Zihan was in front of her, looking at her with deep eyes.

His expression gradually became gentle and affectionate, the haze in his eyes dissipated, revealing the clear bottom of his eyes, Jiang Jiu looked at his expression, and couldn't help but think of the first time they met.

The young man who was as warm as jade, dressed in white and black pants, stood in front of the elders and smiled shy and gentle at her.

He was a few months younger than her, and he entered school a year later than her, and she had always treated him as a junior, never thinking that there were such paranoid and distorted feelings hidden under his breezy face.

Feeling a little sad and a little regretful, she withdrew her gaze and sighed softly.

Ling Zihan ...... Over the years, you have been my most cherished junior. ”

Ling Zihan said lightly: "That's just what I want to show you." What kind of person am I, do you really understand me? ”

His words made Jiang Jiu speechless.

"It's not your fault, though." Ling Zihan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "If you like that, I'll pretend to show you, if it weren't for Wen Xili coming back, I think I could coax you to be happy in front of you for a lifetime." ”

Jiang Jiu frowned slightly, she turned her head and looked at the coast where she was, there was a person with such a mood, who was deliberately good to her, and this kindness finally hurt her.

She was in no mood to correct Ling Zihan's thoughts anymore, things had developed to this point, in fact, it had nothing to do with her.

Everything is just Ling Zihan's own self-righteousness.

She has never been the unique goddess in his imagination, she is just an ordinary person, she will be lonely, she will be lonely, she will make compromises for the person she likes, she will cry, she will laugh, no matter how ordinary, no matter how ordinary.

They all fell silent.

Ling Zihan pushed her and walked around the island.

The island was independent, but standing on the shore and seeing the faint high-rise buildings in the distance, she thought, she should not have been taken out of Banyan City by him.

It's just that, with her now disabled broken leg, she can't expect to escape from this island.

Jiang Jiu was thinking in his heart while looking at his surroundings.

In the end, I sighed regretfully.

*

When it was getting late, Ling Zihan pushed her back to the villa hall, he carried her to the sofa, and said to her gently: "Mr. Jiang, I'll go to make dinner first, if you're bored, you can watch TV for a while." ”

Jiang Jiu looked up at him, "How long are you going to keep me here?" ”

"I don't think it will be long." Ling Zihan replied, his gentle eyes staring at her face, "I also wish I could stay with you as long as possible, but sometimes, the separation always comes a little faster than expected. ”

Jiang Jiu frowned, looked at his relaxed expression, pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Ling Zihan, what do you want to do?" ”