"Yes, you haven't asked for leave, you are conscientious, you should take a break, think clearly, what kind of man is worthy of your love."

Lin Wenran said softly, took a comb and sat at the head of the bed, combed Zhu Biyun's hair one by one, braided a thick and black braid, and put hot water in the basin to wash her face.

Zhu Biyun washed her face, and tears fell again, "Sister Wen Ran, I don't think I will fall in love with a man anymore...... Maybe it's good to be alone, at least I still have you. ”

"Don't think about it so much, when you meet a good person, you won't think like that."

Lin Wenran said lightly, she had experienced a lot of things in her previous life, so she understood that Zhu Biyun was out of love and was in a low mood, so it was normal to have this kind of thought.

However, time is the best healing agent, as long as she accompanies Zhu Biyun through this period, Zhu Biyun will find that she has been hanging from a tree with a crooked neck, how worthless it is.

When Zhu Biyun's mood improved, Lin Wenran accompanied her to the tailor shop in the town to ask for leave.

Because, Lin Wenran was afraid of Chen Lan's personality, she suffered a big loss yesterday, and today I am afraid she will not let Zhu Biyun go so easily.

Sure enough, Lin Wenran and Zhu Biyun stepped into the threshold of the tailor's shop, and saw Chen Lan already leaning against the door, waiting for them majestically.

Behind, followed by two younger brothers, drove away the customers who had just entered the store.

Zhu Biyun was shocked by Chen Lan's eyes, and dragged Lin Wenran's hand and was about to run out, "Sister Wenran...... Let's go first. ”

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Wenran grabbed Zhu Biyun hard, she could hide from the first day of junior high school, but she couldn't hide from fifteen, she had long expected that Chen Lan would be in the store and block Zhu Biyun.

Lin Wenran grabbed the trembling Zhu Biyun tightly and walked into the tailor shop full of clothes.

"Yo, you're so bold, you dare to come in......"

Chen Lan fiddled with a stick in her hand, raised her slender distant mountain eyebrows, and glanced at Lin Wenran.

This girl looked thin and weak, but she had a bit of courage, which made her impressed.

"However, no one is supporting you today, is it, Lin Wenran? Do you still want to protect this dead woman? ”

Chen Lan smiled gloomily and knocked the stick in the palm of her hand a few times, "Then I won't be polite, even you will be beaten." ”

Lin Wenran walked to the corner, waved a beer bottle casually, and walked towards Chen Lan with a gloomy face.

Chen Lan's face changed, she took a step back, and beckoned the two little brothers to come around.

Lin Wenran smiled lightly, calmly walked to Chen Lan's side, leaned into her ear and said, "Chen Lan, I heard that you are pregnant with Lin Songran's seed, and it is from our old Lin family?" You're about to get married, and it's not good to bully others. ”

"Lin Wenran, although you picked it up, you can be regarded as Lin Songran's nominal sister, you get out of the way, and I will let you go."

Chen Lan proudly crossed her feet, and the stick kept Zhu Biyun said, "But that woman, who dared to scratch my face yesterday, I must teach her a lesson today!" ”

Lin Wenran raised her eyebrows, grabbed Chen Lan's coat, dragged her over, and slowly said at the root of Chen Lan's ear, "...... The goods in your stomach are not Lin Songran's, right? ”

Chen Landse's body stiffened suddenly, and his face was extremely ugly.

This matter is very secret, Lin Wenran, how could he know?

"My brother's temper ...... It's not good, he is beaten like a woman when he gets angry, and the most annoying thing is that the woman betrays him. If Lin Songran, who you don't want to make trouble, know, let me go. ”

"Think clearly, whether you want to marry Lin Songran, or beat us."

Lin Wenran said calmly and let go of Chen Lan.

Seeing that Chen Lan's face was uncertain, but the hand holding the stick had slowly hung down, Lin Wenran put down the beer bottle, gently straightened Chen Lan's wrinkled clothes that she had scratched, and said lightly, "Harmony makes money." ”

Chen Lan's brows were furrowed, and she could kill flies.

After thinking about it, he waved his hand irritably, "Let them go!" ”

The two younger brothers blocking the door were dumbfounded, "Sister Lan?!" ”

Chen Lan glared angrily, "Shut up!" Didn't you hear what I said?! ”

"Yes......"

On the way back with Lin Wenran and Zhu Biyun, Zhu Biyun kept his head bowed deeply.

Zhu Biyun wept, "Sister Wen Ran...... I'm sorry to hurt you every time......"

"Don't say stupid things."

Lin Wenran patted Zhu Biyun's shoulder.

Zhu Biyun's eyes were red, "I'm such a useless person...... Now that Chen Lan is making trouble, I can't go back to the store and support my family...... The money my dad gives every month, Sister Wen Ran, do you think he really gave it? It's all my own hard-earned money...... I don't know, what should I do......"

Lin Wenran looked at her depressed and desperate appearance, thinking of herself in her previous life, and felt distressed.

Lin Wenran grabbed Zhu Biyun's hand, tightened it, and said softly, "Don't worry, I have no money here, you use it first...... Recuperate for a while. ”

“…… Grace ......"

Zhu Biyun choked and couldn't speak, covering the tip of her sour nose, and nodded vigorously.

……

Two days later, in the early morning, the sun was softly shining in the courtyard.

The countryside is quiet, only the sound of birdsong can be heard, and the chirping above Lin Wenran's head is very crisp.

Lin Wenran sprinkled some water, picked up the broom behind the door, and slowly swept the ground, with a little serious expression.

She was still thinking about Zhu Biyun.

In the past few days, she can't rest assured that Zhu Biyun has finished doing business in the town, and she has gone to Zhu Biyun's house to visit her every day, and sent her some food by the way.

Since the day she sent Zhu Biyun home, Zhu Biyun has been sick, and her body has been out of strength, so she is recuperating at home, but Zhu Biyun is also a person who can't be idle, and she took some casual work in the village to make clothes, plus her little savings, and her mother's life, for the time being.

After sweeping the floor, she was covered with fine beads of sweat, raised her hand to wipe it, dragged a stool casually, sat in the yard, looked up at the green canopy, and suddenly, inadvertently remembered the man Xiao Yue who was beaten and bled for her.

I thought that the two would not have anything to do with each other, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yue was desperate to save her, yesterday, she was worried about Xiao Yue's injury, so she went to find Xiao Ding, and Xiao Ding took her to the attic of an old house across the street where she set up her stall in the town.

She closed her eyes, and yesterday's scene was vivid.

She stepped into the old but tidy attic, stepped on the creaking wooden floor, and looked around curiously, looking for the man's figure.

Xiao Yue was sitting in front of the window, the old cloth curtains of gold velvet swaying slightly in the wind, reflecting his Xiao Suo eyes, neat lines, and a melancholy and handsome face.

The lean arm was raised, and an ordinary dark green pencil was between the slender fingertips, and he was drawing on the paper, and the expression of the side face was very focused.

The light and shadow of the attic were dim, and his facial features were not very distinct, as if he had come out of a heavily colored oil painting.

Hearing Lin Wenran's footsteps, Xiao Yue turned his head sideways and glanced at her.