Lin Qingqing felt that she must be crazy, what Liu Xiaoli had just said kept appearing in her mind, Lin Huaizhi's cloudy eyes that looked at her before he died, and his hanging hand.

Scene by scene played in Lin Qingqing's mind on a loop like a movie, making her feel like her head was about to explode.

It was as if they were strung together by a thin wire of wire and then tightly strangled around her neck. Little by little, she slowly tightened and watched her go from struggling to losing her breath.

When she was sad, fate had to add fuel and vinegar. Lin Qingqing felt that God was joking with her, and always refused to let these unlucky things come slowly one by one, but wanted them to come over together.

When he walked to the door of the apartment, Lin Qingqing saw Xu Yanran carrying a bottle of red wine. She looked straight at herself and didn't say a word.

"Yanran ......" She was about to hug her good friend and then express her suppressed mood happily, but she was unexpectedly pushed away.

At this moment, Xu Yanran seemed to be a different person, she looked at Lin Qingqing, her eyes were full of alienation. "You know her?" There was suppressed anger in her cold tone.

For a while, Lin Qingqing didn't react. "With whom?" She asked with a blank look on her face.

"What the fuck are you pretending, you're all so close, and you want to lie to me?" Big tears poured out of Xu Yanran's eyes, and she shouted at Lin Qingqing angrily, not caring that it was in public now.

Looking at Xu Yanran's eyes, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a little sad. She was sad not that her good friend had misunderstood her, but that her eyes that smiled like crescent moon were full of sadness at the moment.

She shook her head, trying to explain. "She and I just know each other, we don't know each other." Although this explanation pales in her own ears.

Xu Yanran has always been a fierce woman, and she knew this from the time Lin Qingqing knew her. So she wasn't surprised when the bottle of red wine in her hand shattered into a glass ballast at her feet.

Seeing that the purple-red liquid on the concrete floor was still trickling, some fine liquid splashed up from the ground, staining the pair of white shoes she was wearing today.

I don't know which nerve is wrong, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a little sour. She looked up and burst into tears.

Obviously, she is also in a mess of mood, why do good friends still question her so much? Obviously, she just doesn't want others to be sad, why is it herself who gets hurt in the end?

However, Xu Yanran was angry at this time, and she didn't have the patience to listen to Lin Qingqing slowly talk about what happened today. "Lin Qingqing, we will never be friends again in the future." After throwing this sentence, she left without looking back.

For her, the most unbearable thing in her life was betrayal. She can accept others scolding her and accusing her in person, but she can't bear the betrayal from someone close to her.

Looking at the purple-red liquid at his feet, Lin Qingqing touched a handful of tears indiscriminately, and then sniffed and went home.

She's so tired, and now she just wants to find a warm place to rest. Ou Yuanlan is like her harbor, no matter how big the wind and waves are, as long as she returns to the harbor.

So the first thing he did when he got home, Lin Qingqing picked up the landline at home and called Ou Yuanlan. When she pressed down the familiar string of numbers, she was still wondering if she was too hypocritical. However, the moment I heard his voice, all these unfounded thoughts were left behind.

waited until Lin Qingqing's crying gradually calmed down before Ou Yuanlan said a word. "Don't go anywhere at home, I'll be right back." After saying this, the phone was hung up.

If everyone is born with the attribute of loneliness, then Ou Yuanlan must be Lin Qingqing's natural enemy. The little world that belongs to her alone can let him enter and exit freely, and in addition, it can also cure her loneliness.

This is really a magical ability, if he misses this person, Lin Qingqing believes that he will never meet a second one again.

During the days when he was waiting for Ou Yuanlan to come back at home, Lin Qingqing didn't do anything. She turned on the heating and sat on the carpet in front of the couch in her slippers.

From her already chaotic thoughts, many things emerged, about Xu Yanran and about Lin Huaizhi.

met Xu Yanran in Australia, and it was not so smooth until the two returned to China to resolve the conflict and get back together. But fortunately, several people later shared the hardships.

In fact, she can completely understand Xu Yanran's feelings, after all, Liu Xiaoli robbed Su Cheng that she loved so much. And herself, as her good friend, was so close to that green tea. So no matter who you change, you should be angry.

What about Lin Huaizhi? Lin Qingqing thought of him again. She didn't know how to explain the complicated entanglements to Ou Yuanlan, who was about to go home, and maybe even she couldn't figure out the twists and turns in between.

Just as she was thinking, the door to the apartment was opened. Ou Yuanlan walked into the room with long legs, and the moment he saw Lin Qingqing, the uneasiness in his eyes finally disappeared.

When the phone rang, he was discussing business with Jiang Shang. But it only took a second for him to decide to answer the phone. Listening to Lin Qingqing's cry, he was a little flustered when he had always been calm.

explained to Jiang Shang that there was something at home, so he rushed home non-stop. In fact, in addition to worrying, there was another reason, he thought of the scene where Lin Qingqing was fished out of the river that day.

Some people really can't understand her preciousness until they have to lose, but this kind of panic and pain of completely losing their minds, Ou Yuanlan doesn't want to experience it a second time.

Lin Qingqing had already cried, but when she saw Ou Yuanlan, she subconsciously pounced. She is now like a person who is extremely deprived of oxygen, and she can only survive if she takes oxygen immediately.

For her, the breath on Ou Yuanlan's body is her oxygen. She sucked desperately, hoping to blunt the sharp pain in her left chest.

Embracing Lin Qingqing, Ou Yuanlan didn't say anything. He knows very well that for the extremely insecure, a hug is much more than a million words of comfort.

"There's a lot going on today." Like a coquette, Lin Qingqing buried her head in Ou Yuanlan's chest, and said vaguely in her mouth.

"Tell me slowly." Ou Yuanlan's voice always has the magic to calm people down.

Nodding in this person's arms, Lin Qingqing felt that all the luck in her life might have been used up when she met Ou Yuanlan.