The spring flowers are coming, which is a good sign. It heralds the end of winter and the arrival of spring. The season of revival, the seasons repeat. On March Day of this year, Lin Xingxing grew up by one year and ushered in her seventeenth birthday. Lin Paris grew a little taller and became taciturn.

This is the spring of 2009, the 104th day since Lin Paris received the news of Chuxinping's death. It's been exactly three and a half months since that happened.

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"If the freedom of flickering away and approaching is the freedom you want, then I'd rather go back to living alone~~~"

Lin Paris's mobile phone rang over and over again at the head of the bed, and Lin Paris, who was noisy with this ringtone, had a headache, and scolded his mother directly in his heart, ready to put his head in the quilt and continue to sleep. But before she could fall asleep, her phone rang along with the landline in the room.

"Jingle Bell~~~Jingle Bell~~~ Jingle Bell"

"If the freedom of flickering away and approaching is the freedom you want, then I'd rather go back to living alone~~~"

Under the double noise, Lin Paris was so noisy that he finally couldn't stand it anymore, sat up directly from the quilt, and picked up the phone in a very sluggish voice: "Hey." ”

"Paris, Paris, wake up, wake up! Didn't you promise me to come to my birthday party today? ”

"Oh, it's the 14th. I'm sorry, I forgot. ”

Lin Paris replied in a daze, making Lin Xingxing, who had just heard it, a little stunned for a while, and didn't know what to say. Lin Paris has never forgotten Lin Xingxing's birthday, and he is the one who sends blessings at twelve o'clock on time every year.

But this year......

Lin Xingxing has not seen Lin Paris for a long time, and since Chuxinping's accident, Lin Paris is either sleeping or sleeping.

Even if Lin woke up and went to her house to see her, he was watching her sleep. If it weren't for his birthday today, Lin Xingxing couldn't be sure if he could wake up Lin Paris.

Lin Xingxing's voice on the other end of the phone was a little cautious, but it was still not difficult to hear her expectation: "Paris, now Cui Yueqi and they have all arrived!" It's waiting for you! By the way, Lao Song is also back! It's been a long time since we've been together! Come here, okay? Please! I... I miss you so much! ”

Lin Paris was still moved by Lin Xingxing's last sentence "I miss you so much", she endured her sleepiness and got up to wash her face and comb her hair, took the birthday gift prepared for Lin Xingxing half a year ago, and quietly went out alone without calling the driver at home.

If it weren't Lin Xingxing's birthday today, it would really be impossible for Lin Paris to get up and go out.

Lin Hong took Lin Paris to see a doctor early in the morning, and the doctor said that Lin Paris may have Stockmore syndrome (a complex in which the victim has feelings for the offender and even helps the offender in turn). Lin Paris didn't know how to explain that Chu Chuping was not a criminal, after all, the old man was gone, and explaining it would only add to his troubles.

It's just that Lin Paris hates communicating with her family more and more, and she even sometimes feels that Chu Chuping's death has something to do with the Lin family.

The sun is shining and spring is in full swing. As soon as Lin Paris stepped out of the room, thousands of rays of light poured down like a golden waterfall. She was immediately a little uncomfortable with the sun, as if in the blink of an eye, the whole world has grown grass and warblers flying, and only she is still living in the gloomy winter.

Lin Paris walked towards the outside of the No. 9 Manor step by step, and what greeted her in front of her was a faintly sprouting green, as deep and viscous as the eyes of her original heart in her dreams, so that she didn't dare to look directly but couldn't help but take a few more looks.

When Lin Paris walked to the gate of Hâteau No. 9, he found that this year's vines had already grown early with a new season of roses. The roses stretched their branches and leaves in the sun, sweeping away the depression of the winter.

Lin Paris began to blame a little, this year's spring came too early.

Lin Paris didn't tell anyone why she liked sleeping so much. Because she didn't want to tell anyone, she could see Chuxinping in her dreams. She was afraid that if there were more people who knew, Chu Xinping would disappear. So Lin Paris enjoyed this nightmare, she didn't feel pain, she felt that she was happy.

Because in Lin Paris's dream, they were never separated.

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On a hot spring day, you can't see this scene,

You, regrets?

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"Paris, you're here! I spent a lot of money to bring in all the Western chefs from Shangri-La, and the evening menu was based on our tastes, so you can eat whatever you want! When the taxi just stopped at the door of Lin Xingxing's house, Lin Xingxing ran over to open the door for Lin Paris as soon as possible.

"Oh, good."

Lin Paris's answer was a little wooden, stunned, but he still didn't forget to hand the gift in his hand to Lin Xingxing: "Wake up, happy birthday." ”

But just this simple sentence of happy birthday caused Lin Xingxing's tears to fall down like he couldn't close the gate.

This year's Lin Paris surprisingly didn't scold her, she looked at Lin Paris in front of her at the moment, her figure was thin and terrifying. Lin Xingxing's heart was so distressed that he felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and even his breathing became heavier.

"Paris, woo woo, Paris, woo woo woo, how did you become like this? Paris~~~~"

Lin Xingxing hugged Lin Paris tightly, and tears crackled down, wetting half of Lin Paris's leather jacket. Lin Paris watched Lin Xingxing cry for a long time, a little helpless. To be honest, Lin Paris hasn't shed tears for a long time, because in the two months when Chuxinping just passed away, she had already shed all the tears of her life.

Even in the years when the changes were repeated, Lin Paris never shed a single tear again.

"Okay, I'm fine, I'm really fine, let's go inside." Lin Paris had no way to wake up Lin at the door, so he could only comfort him in a whisper. Fortunately, at this time, everyone came over, otherwise I really don't know when Lin Xingxing will cry when he will complain.

"Damn, Lin Paris, why are you so thin?"

The sturdy man who opened his mouth was Lao Song, whose real name was Song Shangyu, because he was a little anxious when he was a child, he called him Lao Song. He looks a little like the star Guo Jingfei, but Lin Xingxing and Lin Paris absolutely don't like it, just like they don't like Guo Jingfei. Therefore, this kind of pure friendship between men and women is miraculously embodied in Lao Song, who loves to look for flowers and ask willows.

As for the origin, it is much deeper than Cui Yueqi and Zhou Mo.

Lao Song is a well-known bully in Gaoyang Junior High School, lifting the skirt of a little girl, snatching a classmate's schoolbag, and even collecting protection money at the school gate every day, he has done it all. It's just that because there are too many evil things to do, the family really can't manage it, and he was sent to be forced to serve as a soldier in the second year of junior high school. Didn't he just get released from prison and come out to do evil again.

Lao Song's family is rich, so Lao Song has never been stingy in spending money. even often pays for Lin Xingxing, who is in trouble, and bears the black pot for Lin Paris, who is in trouble. He is not Lei Feng, but he is very righteous. According to him, it was because the world was too boring, and he wanted to ascend to bliss early.

"Okay, Old Song, Paris has just arrived, let's go in first!" Before Zhou Mo could wait for Lin Paris to answer, he walked directly to Lin Paris's side, first dragged away Lin Xingxing, who was glued to her, and then pulled Lin Paris into the house, avoiding Lao Song's questioning for Lin Paris. In the matter of Lin Paris, Zhou Mo has always been caring.

"Let's go! My ancestors. Lao Song looked at Zhou Mo protecting Lin Paris's back, and after shrugging his shoulders, he stretched out his hand and directly hooked Lin Xingxing's neck, in an embracing posture, and staggered to let Lin Xingxing, who was crying pear blossoms and rain, also walk to the house.

Regarding Lin Paris's affairs, he doesn't like to find himself boring.

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In Lin Xingxing's living room today, there is no simplicity and warmth in the past. Instead, there are mood lights of various colors, streamers floating in the air, and balloons piled up all over the room... Even the dining table has been moved to the middle of the living room, and the place where the dining table was placed has been replaced by a small DJ booth.

Some chefs in white uniforms with top hats were busy in the living room, and Lin Paris could see that this was the result of a professional party team. Lin Xingxing's birthday in previous years was not so grand, not only did she spend a lot of time this year, but she also drove away everyone in the Lin family, she understood that Lin Xingxing really took great pains for her.

Lin Paris smiled at Lin Xingxing reluctantly, she was really a little tired and didn't want to talk to anyone.

Lin Paris stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, she looked out the window at the tall trees trembling in the air by the wind. Today's sun is light and warm, and the bare branches drag a warm smell. Lin Paris looked at this charming picture of the warm day, and squinted his eyes after a long absence.

But Lin Paris was obviously enjoying it, but Lin Xingxing felt that Lin Paris couldn't think about it. Since Lin Paris stood by the window, Lin Xingxing began to worry that the cold wind in the spring would blow her away, and Lin Xingxing even forgot that the location where they were now was her house, and it was on the first floor.

Lin Xingxing just wanted to try to walk over and say something to Lin Paris, but was stopped by Cui Yueqi walking from behind: "Let Paris be quiet by itself, after all, this kind of thing can't be thrown on anyone so easily, she didn't go with that kid, it's already very good." ”

"Yes! That's Lin Paris! Do you think it's you? Can people be as fragile as you? I tell you to wake up, I, Song Shangyu, swear by my prestige in my life, Lin Paris will be fine after a stage, and I may not be more cold-blooded and ruthless than before! Just watch! ”

Lin Xingxing looked at Song Shangyu with some disdain and rolled his eyes at him. But they didn't expect that Song Shangyu would really be right.

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If you ask me, what is Lin Paris to Chu Xinping? I think Lin Paris must be Chu Chuping's favorite one.

But that doesn't mean he hasn't loved before.

For example, Coco before meeting Lin Paris, and doing so much for him. People can be ruthless, and the women he is willing to sleep with, I think he has truly loved.

After all, no one can guarantee to love only one person for the rest of their lives, you and I can't, let alone the dead Chuxinping?