Chapter Seventy-Five: Lin Xingxing's New Romance
In the narrow carriage, the dim light bulb swayed, because the voltage was unstable, flickering, making Chu Chuping a little worried that it would hit Lin Paris's head in the next second. Chu Chuping held Lin Paris tightly in his arms, and the heavy snow outside the window climbed the car window and slowly fell. This is their second trip, no, this is their second escape, to be precise.
But unlike the last time in the ancient city of Fuzhou, this time it was forced.
"Brother Ping, Lin Hong is not in the country, and no one can guarantee her safety. You've heard of the methods of those people, even Long Qiye can't deal with it, if they catch it..."
Chu Chuping fell into a deep silence.
Three days ago, there was a sound of debris in Lin Hong's office, and Lin Paris smashed the vase firmly on the head of a young girl. I saw that the ceramic shards were instantly shattered to the ground, and blood gushed out from the girl's head like a fountain. Her white shirt was mostly stained, but the expression on her face was smiling, full of smugness and mockery.
The girl raised her hand and was about to call someone, but before she could stand firm in her staggering steps, she fell down with a "plop".
The smooth floor was spread with blood-red liquid, and Lin Paris trembled his hands and didn't know how long he had been standing in this position before he came to his senses and called someone to call for an emergency number.
The ambulance was buzzing, and Lin Paris watched the girl being carried up with a smile on her face, her head was full of mess, and she could only call Lin Hong over and over again. The phone was repeated forever and she couldn't get through, and she stood motionless where the ambulance had left. It wasn't until the streetlights were already staring at her that she realized she had nowhere to go. This time she didn't press the replay button again, but called Chu Chuping, even though they had been broken up for a long time at the time.
Lin Paris must have been desperate at that time!
When Chu Chuping led people over, Lin Paris's face was already extremely pale. She shrank into his arms with all her might, repeating something indistinctly and indistinctly. She didn't cry or make a fuss, but her whole body trembled badly. At that moment, he knew that he could never leave her behind.
The train had been running for a day and a night, and the dreary atmosphere seemed to lead to death. Lin Paris fell asleep quietly in Chu Chuping's arms, and all the light gathered on the faces of the couple, making the people around them secretly sigh, this handsome man and beautiful woman are as beautiful as the characters in the painting.
"Where?" Lin Paris squinted her eyes in a jolt, she looked up at Chu Chuping, who had not closed her eyes, and seemed a little embarrassed that she fell asleep again.
Chu Xin tilted his head sideways and pursed his lips and smiled: "It's still early, continue to sleep!" ”
"Don't you regret it?"
"Regret what?"
Lin Paris's throat tightened, and he said a little shyly: "Regret..."
But before Lin Paris finished speaking, Chu Xinping directly turned her head and kissed her lips, this method of not letting her speak, Lin Paris was really powerless to struggle.
"Anything that has to do with you has anything to do with me."
That sentence is like a world hidden in a drifting bottle, constantly swaying in the depths of Lin Paris's memory. Her trepidation, her uneasiness, her fear and boredom were all caressed and silenced by the words.
When there were still eight hours to go before his destination, Lin Paris's face finally showed a childish smile. Her fingers began to unconsciously mess around with Chuxinping again, spreading up against the arc of his jaw. The force is ingenious, provoking the original heart, usually clenching his teeth and sometimes relaxing his muscles.
Lin Paris's eyelashes were like two small fans, swaying on the skin around his neck: "I am yours."
Unlucky? ”
"Well, you're my misfortune.
Chu Xinping looked at her face that sank instantly, and then added: "It's also a blessing in my misfortune!" “
You dug a hole in your heart, buried the past in it and waited for it to disappear, and you were willing to take off a layer of skin as a price, and you called it a walk out of the past.
You think that as long as you can't see it and others don't mention it, you can pretend you haven't experienced it.
You refuse to admit it until it leads you to death.
Wounding a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, it is impossible for anyone to escape effortlessly.
Heavy rain is coming, the north wind is coming, and the harder you try to forget, the clearer you remember.
On the first day of returning from the May Day holiday, the first thing we ushered in was the long-awaited class assignment.
"Hey! What are you in a daze? ”
Lin Paris, who had just finished moving the classroom, was looking at the desk expressionlessly, and was startled by the sudden appearance of aluminum can coke.
She raised her head and saw Cui Yueqi looking at her with a lonely face. She took the Coke and opened the pull ring, and took a few big gulps: "I'm not in a daze, I'm just so tired." ”
Cui Yueqi laughed out loud, and said naturally to himself: "Yes! We didn't have anyone to help, we all had to rely on ourselves. ”
Although Cui Yueqi was standing beside Lin Paris at the moment, his voice seemed to come from a far away. Lin Paris looked up at his face, the expression on his face looked lonely and pure, as distant as the ice and snow in the polar regions. Lin Paris suddenly realized that the big boy who loved to laugh had not laughed for a long time.
There was a loud "bang", and the bottom of the Coke can slammed on the table, splashing out a few drops of liquid.
Cui Yueqi and Lin Paris turned their heads at the same time, and saw Lin Xingxing looking at the two of them with an angry expression. Of course, there is also a teenager holding a stack of books with his face blocked, Lin Xingxing's new boyfriend Xu Ziang.
If you want to say when they have been together, it must be thanks to this May Day holiday. This is also the big "secret" that Lin Xingxing couldn't wait to go to Lin Paris's house last night and tell her.
Lin Paris listened to her quietly, and only asked her one word.
"Are you happy?"
The moonlight outside the window fell on Lin Xingxing's face and seeped into the folds of her clothes, she pinched the quilt in her hand, and didn't answer for a long time.
Lin Paris's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything more, and the shadows of the two people converged in the boundary of shadows, buried deep in the darkness of the night.
For the rest of the day, Lin Paris spent the whole day in a state of confusion. Eddie and Lin Xingxing were noisy in the back, and the physics teacher was still dancing and foaming at the podium. Zhou Mo occasionally threw a note to Lin Paris, but Lin Paris still didn't even bother to look at it, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and lay lazily on the table.
In the afternoon geography exam, Lin Paris simply drew graffiti on the location of the map because he was unintentional about answering the sheet. Her mind was blank, but the face in the depths of her memory came to life. The picture of memories is like a roller coaster, one trip after another, desperately flashing back back. For the first time, she felt that she also had a little talent for painting, probably because she was influenced by Lin Xingxing!
Lin Xingxing was arrested for stealing food in class and was punished for being on duty after school. The class was dusty by her, and Lin Paris felt that the dust was going to his lungs as soon as he said two words.
"Ah, Lin Xingxing, the teacher is really blind to let you be on duty!"
Lin Xingxing made a grimace and increased the range of blackboard erasers with a ruler, and the white chalk ash fell like snow, and the classmates were so frightened that they ran out one after another, only Xu Ziang stood behind Lin Xingxing while covering his nose: "Be careful!" ”
Lin Paris couldn't help but shudder again, picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.
"Paris, you wait for me!" Lin Xingxing's penetrating voice came from the end of the quiet corridor, and Lin Paris pinched his ears in shock, but he still couldn't stop the echo from sounding in his eardrums.
"You're out of duty?"
Lin Xingxing lazily put his schoolbag on his shoulder, letting the afterglow of the setting sun splash in his eyes. She didn't dodge, but looked up at the red bricks on the teaching building, and the corners of her lips showed a casual beauty.
"It's over to Xu Ziang." Lin Xingxing said nonchalantly.
At that time, Lin Xingxing didn't understand that the borrowed things would be returned in the end.
You meet someone and make a mistake, you want to make up for it and you want to pay it off, and in the end you find that you have no power to go back to heaven, and the sins you have committed can never be remedied. Big Fish and Begonia
It wasn't until he was dragged by Zhang Yisheng to watch "Big Fish and Begonia" that Lin Xingxing understood why Xu Ziang refused to forgive her that year.
The estrangement in my heart did not arise in one day, perhaps it started from that time when Lin Xingxing left him alone in the classroom to be on duty until late at night; Maybe it was because of that time Lin Xingxing threw him into the hotel and let him have a fever of 39 degrees; Maybe it's because Lin woke up and got used to blocking him as soon as he quarreled, and he disappeared for more than ten days; Maybe it's because Lin Xingxing was having dinner with his parents, answered a phone call, slammed the door and left......
All the disappointment, sadness, and helplessness are not accumulated in a day.
Lin Xingxing even forgot what the reason for the last breakup was, maybe it was a small thing that he couldn't remember.
It's just that when they all grow up, no matter how deep their love is, they can't match the right person, right?
In the years of growing up with each other, may we not regret it.
In the dark night, the streets are as silent as ancient tombs. IFCOCO is still full of people and brightly lit.
"Sister, I found out what happened that night!"
Coco sat in the office, still beautiful and a little arrogant. She took the pages from her men, and her dark eyes suddenly flashed like moths to fire.
"Heh, it's really not an accident!"
"So what now?"
"Send someone to protect that girl named Lin Paris!"
"Protect... Forest... Paris? We shouldn't..."
Coco stood by the window, shaking the dark red liquid in her goblet, staring at the dark night, longing to find a little starlight in it.
After a while, her vision began to blur, and the moisture condensed on her eyelashes, leaving her eyes as empty as the sea.
She drank the liquid from the cup, her expression returning to her usual cold-blooded ruthlessness. The room was filled with the fragrance of red wine, and Coco said a word lightly, but it happened to reach the ears of everyone present, and the voice carried affirmation and a hint of sadness.
"This is what I owe to my original heart, and I have to pay it back after all." 2k reading web