509, because I miss a person (5)
"No, Shiou, I'll call you as well. How could I let him see me so depressed and make him sad? Lin Se choked up, "I want to be good in his heart, forever." ”
Han Xiou looked at Lin Sese's red eyes, leaned over and hugged her, and wanted to cry: "Cersei, yesterday must have been hell." ”
Lin Sese's eyes were closed, and tears were pouring out.
Yesterday, she couldn't talk about it again, and she didn't want to remember it again.
Han Xiou accompanied Lin Sese for a day, and the next day he flew back to Beijing to continue his studies. She left a key for Linsese, and told her that it would always be her safe haven.
Lin Sese is like this, and he doesn't want to go home, and he doesn't want the keen Du Yumei to notice something. She spent a day in Han Xiou's apartment and rested before going home.
Her mood has calmed down a lot, at least she laughs, not insincerely.
She put on a light makeup with Han Xiou's makeup, and she looked bright-eyed and bright-toothed.
She smiled at herself, Lin Sese, no matter how humiliating the past, starting today, you must pick up your dignity little by little.
She opened the curtain, and the sunlight suddenly passed through the window, hitting her beautiful face with a calm complexion, silently spreading a wave of hope.
Lin Sisse inhaled deeply and smiled brightly at the clear sky. Pat yourself in the face, life will get better, and you will definitely be able to get through it.
Lin Sese walked to the bus station to take the bus, and on the way she met a beggar uncle in rags who held out his hand to her.
She was stunned and was about to pay for it, but suddenly saw the purple diamond ring on her finger, and her heart ached slightly. It was a gift from Li Weiting on Valentine's Day, worth hundreds of thousands.
Lin Sese took a deep breath, resolutely took off the ring, and threw it into the tattered porcelain bowl of the beggar uncle.
But the beggar uncle's expression was not very surprised, but a little confused.
Lin Sese continued to walk forward, but after a few steps, the beggar uncle chased after her, stopped her, returned the purple diamond ring to her with a slight tremble, and said a little stiffly: "Little sister, can you give me a few dollars." ”
Lin Se was stunned, he didn't want a ring worth hundreds of thousands, but only a few dollars?
The beggar saw through her thoughts, and said embarrassedly: "Little sister, I know that this decorative ring must be worth more than a few dollars, but it is useless for me to hold it." ”
Decorative Rings...... Ay!
Lin Se took the ring in a daze, and his mood was quite complicated. She took a few dollars of change to the old beggar man, and he thanked him again and again, and left happily.
Well, there are people in this world who regard money as dung.
Lin Sese suddenly smiled when he took the ring, was it so difficult to cut off everything between her and him?
She got on the bus and staggered home, only to find that the diamond ring was still in her hand when she got off the bus. At this time, it burned her palms like a soldering iron.
What to do!
Since you can't send it away, you can always throw it away.
Lin Sisse walked to the trash can with the ring and was about to throw it in, when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
She subconsciously hid the ring behind her and smiled at the man, who was a neighbor in the community.
Suddenly she was in no mood for anything, took the ring and looked at it, and finally put it in her purse.