Text Chapter 140 Dust at the end

Sister Lin looked at Xiao Mo who was so out of tune, and finally couldn't help laughing. If the previous smile was sold to Xiao Mo for face, then this time it is a natural expression of feelings.

She nunu said, "There's still a lot of kitchen." Just ......"

"Just what?"

"Just remember to leave me a bowl."

Time flies, and who would have thought that Sister Lin could also turn around and become a cute female tease. These are probably the last bits of fun in this home.

Iman ate, she ate very little, and while she ate, Seong-hyun was next to her and told some innocuous jokes. But Iman didn't say or laugh, he was completely directing and acting by himself. Such a day is very boring and numb. But Cheng Xian was willing, at least Iman stayed by his side.

After eating, Cheng Xian helped Iman to walk. This time he didn't take Iman for a walk in the yard, but inside their two-story complex. Truth be told, Iman's most common place to spend is in his bedroom and living room. Other than that, there are almost no other places that you have ever visited≡

For the first time, Iman felt that the interior of the villa was so big that she barely had the strength to go any further. Cheng Xian led Iman to a room on the second floor, which was filled with children's clothes and toys. Pink, blue, yellow, it looks pink.

"In the future, when we have a child, the girl will live here, and let her learn piano and dance. The boy's room is in another room, and I'll show you. ”

Iman didn't want to see it, and he didn't want to hear it. No matter how glamorous the fantasy is, it will eventually turn into cruel harm. Iman was tired and didn't want to indulge in these feelings like a child anymore. She let go of his hand and went back to the bedroom. The children are gone, and they still do these things to make up for it. Iman will never indulge in the gentleness of Chengxian again in his life.

Chengxian is helpless, but this is already the best ending. Could it be that he still wants Iman to treat him like he did before? The most difficult thing in the world to do is to turn back time and regain lost hearts. If you don't know how to cherish it, then you should never regret it. Because regret is useless at all.

Another week of such days passed, and there were no waves. Whenever Cheng Xian accompanies Iman, he deliberately flatters. As for Iman, he turned a blind eye.

A man's patience is always limited, and he finally has a day when he can't stand it. In the face of a stone-like person, he couldn't cover the heat with all his strength, and he was a little angry.

On this day, Cheng Xian lost his temper at Iman. Everything in the room was thrown into a mess by him, making a loud noise. But Iman still didn't react at all. Iman's indifference invisibly provoked even greater anger, which he did not know at all.

"Iman, what the hell do you have to do for me to forgive me!"

These are the attitudes of reparation, but it has only been three months, and he has revealed his impatience. Iman's heart didn't even have a wry smile, she looked at Cheng Xian's anger, like reading someone else's story, and her own emotions couldn't be integrated into it at all. This feeling of death was like despair in the night, with a feeling of powerlessness spreading around her. She could no longer feel Seong-hsien's joy and anger. Everything doesn't make sense anymore.

After Cheng Xian lost his temper, he gradually regained his composure. The way he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands looked extremely pitiful. Iman glanced at him, consciously or unconsciously, just in time for the gaze of the upper city. His eyes were bloodshot and he had aged a lot in an instant. Such a city did not make Iman feel distressed, not even hateful, only indifference.

Cheng Xian grabbed Iman and repeated what he had just said, "Manman, what the hell should I do to forgive me. I beg you to tell me okay? ”

Iman still didn't react, Cheng Xian straightened up, took Iman into his arms, and even sobbed lowly, "I'm sorry, I was emotional again just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Iman has long seen through Chengxian's tricks, she is neither sad nor happy, and Chengxian alone has done enough of the disputes and warmth of this scene. Some stories can see the end at the beginning, but why do people have to be obsessed with this process? It's like Iman's escape, from the beginning to the end, this fate still can't be avoided.

When Cheng Xian walked downstairs, he saw Xiao Mo and Sister Lin who were flirting, he coughed, and then said to Xiao Mo: "You come out." ”

Xiao Mo knew that Cheng Xian couldn't see their intimacy, so he immediately ran out very obediently.

Cheng Xian didn't sell Guan Zi either, and directly told Xiao Mo the doubts in his heart.

"You say, what has Manman been thinking about all day long? She used to quarrel with me when she hated me, and although I was bored, it was much better than the current scene. I had just lost my temper with her, but she didn't do anything. Could it be that she has really changed her temper these days? ”

Xiao Mo couldn't understand Iman's intentions, he asked tentatively: "You often say that you are always calm before the storm, and you always say that the calmer Manman is, the more optimistic she is." Isn't she still thinking about getting out of here, you say? ”

Cheng Xian didn't show vigilance, but sighed helplessly, "I think this possibility is too small." She's sick and has no strength, how can she leave? Even if she had to leave, she hadn't used the communication tools I had prepared for her. And who could help her? Am I really too much, she would rather indulge in her own grief than face me. ”

Xiao Mo thought to himself, where will I understand the things between you. But Cheng Xian is his boss anyway, and he has to deal with it carefully. "Mr. Cheng, don't be so tired. Time will take everything, and one day Manman will come out of the middle of these things. ”

At this time, Xiao Mo asked cautiously again, "Didn't you ever think of letting her go?" ”

When Cheng Xian heard this, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood, he snorted coldly, with his usual confidence and domineering, "Go? Why should I let her go? Even if she dies, I want her to stay by my side. ”

Xiao Mo knew that he was speechless, so he stopped talking. But is it insecure to keep Iman's city in such a desperate way? Xiao Mo didn't know, and he didn't want to speculate.

Cheng Xian didn't want to say any more, walked into the living room again, and then went upstairs.

At this time, Iman was already asleep, and the afternoon sun shone on Iman's face, revealing a rare pink red. It's wonderful to be so quiet in Iman.

The corner of the untucked quilt revealed the pink pajamas that Iman was wearing, and Cheng Xian carefully lifted the quilt to see that it was still the couple's pajamas with rabbit heads. The pajamas were wide, but Cheng Xian could still tell that Iman was barely wearing underwear. He was a little relieved, and then he put down the quilt and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt. Turned around and went to Jincheng to run errands.

Iman didn't sleep at all, and when Chengxian was far away, she got up. She removed the engagement ring from her ring finger and placed it on the table at the head of the bed. This was the most important thing Cheng Xian had ever given her, and now she would give it all back to him.

Iman didn't even change his pajamas or put on his shoes, and went downstairs. Sister Lin was not in the living room, the door was closed, and she was in line with Iman's wishes. She ran to the door like crazy. The moment Iman pushed the door open, her hands trembled, and she began to fantasize about the feeling of the sun shining on her body, the feeling of being free by herself, the feeling of going to a place where no one knew, and talking about the feeling of burying all these sorrows and sorrows. She felt that this was the only support for her to continue her life.

These days, Cheng Xian's care has been worse than death for her. She didn't want to hate Cheng Xian, and she didn't want Cheng Xian to pay for Qingyang's life, she just wanted to leave here, forget everything here, and never mention love and hate again.

Just when Iman was about to come into contact with the sun, he found that Sister Lin was standing outside the door. She looked at Iman in astonishment, and a bad thought appeared in her mind. When Cheng Xian left, he told her to take good care of the sleeping Iman, but in the blink of an eye, Iman had already run down disheveled. Seeing the horror in Iman's eyes, she had a feeling that Iman was going to run away.

It turned out that after so long, she still didn't give up.

Sister Lin was thinking in her heart about how to deal with Iman, after all, Iman was very thin now, and it would not be difficult to pull her directly into the room and lock her up. However, she didn't want to be so cruel to a little girl. Iman's experience these days was hard enough, and she didn't want to hurt this girl anymore.

Iman was the first to react, she had already grabbed Sister Lin and begged, "Sister Duyu, will you let me go?" ”

Sister Lin was very embarrassed, but Cheng Xian's orders she had to listen. Just when she was embarrassed, Iman said, "I know that you have a city in your heart, and I know it from the first sight of you. As long as I'm gone, Chengxian is yours. Sister Duiyu, Xiao Mo is not worthy of you. I beg you to let me go. Give me a chance, and give yourself a chance. ”

Sister Lin was moved, and Cheng Xian's chicken ribs successfully seduced her again. Sister Lin began to think about whether Cheng Xian would really give her a chance to get close to her if Iman left. Her face flushed a little, and her whole person fell into fantasy.

At this time, Iman had already let go of Sister Lin's hand and stumbled out. Sister Lin clearly felt the warmth in her hand suddenly lost, of course she saw Iman's escape, and she also knew that Iman's words were just to escape, but she didn't chase it out, but watched Iman's escape woodenly.

Now there are finally only two people left, her and Cheng Xian.