Chapter 100: Deduction of Reincarnation
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With a bang, my whole body was hot.
I froze.
The already loose embrace completely peeled me off.
His slow voice fell above his head: "Go home." ”
He took my hand and walked in, and when he bent down to help me with my slippers, he suddenly said again: "I have been thinking about it all night, and I feel at ease when I see you." ”
When Shang Lin straightened up, a pair of feminine eyes stared straight at me.
The circle of light flowing in his dark eyes was condensed in the middle, giving me a taste that even his breath felt like he was mistaken.
I ducked away, lowered my head to change my shoes, and asked not quite frankly, "She's upstairs?" ”
"Hmm."
I raised my eyes, and this time it was my turn to look directly: "Which one?" ”
He replied, "Fourth floor." ”
A slender and beautiful hand was placed in his trouser pocket, and in a blink of an eye, he took out the cigarette case and took one in his mouth.
I understand that he is irritable and stops talking.
There were many rooms on the fourth floor, but they were two stories away from where we lived, and perhaps the reason he didn't want her to get her next door to us was that he didn't want the floor where we lived to have the smell of a woman other than me.
There was a slight flow in his eyes, and I was looking at all my thoughts, so without waiting for him to admonish me, I preemptively snatched the cigarette he had just smoked from with my hand, and without hesitation, I took it to my mouth, and said, "I'm not used to having others at home." When is she leaving? ”
Shang Lin pursed his lips lightly, and it took a long time before he said, "When I settle her future life, I will send her away immediately." ”
He could have left her alone dead or alive.
Why tube?
I couldn't bear to indulge in this kind of conscience condemnation, and after exhaling his cigarette again, he said forcefully, "No." There has to be time. Three days? Five days? Please give me a specific time. Ah Lin, you won't fully understand a woman, the more you get along with her, her resentment will only deepen, and her unwillingness will double. If you think that my character is not inferior to a certain extent, give her to me, and I will arrange her life for the rest of her. ”
His eyes narrowed.
I pursed my lips: "Since you have no love for her, as your wife, it is appropriate to deal with this matter." Don't talk to me about anything, it's settled! Ah Lin, this is the price of my return. ”
He stopped talking, hung his head, and responded in a muffled voice: "Hmm." ”
I went back to the bedroom with him, and I was busy cleaning myself up, and I was lying on the bed in my pajamas.
If you want to talk about comfort, in the end, it is still comfortable to lie on the bed that you are used to.
Shang Lin folded his legs and read the newspaper on the sofa against the wall.
Qiao Shiyi should have slept deeply, anyway, there has been no movement upstairs since I entered the door.
"How did you sleep at Sun Tingjun's house?" He didn't even lift his eyelids, but he asked such a jealous sentence.
I was happy in my heart, and deliberately replied lightly: "It's good, it's fragrant." ”
The newspaper he was holding was thrown aside, and his deep eyelids were lifted: "What's a good way?" ”
I took a cup of tea from the bedside table and said, "It's just a good sleep, how else can I do it?" ”
Shang Lin's face became more and more serious: "Is he annoying you?" ”
In fact, sometimes the verbal emotions between lovers can enhance the relationship, but since I knew about Sun Tingjun's tragic life, how could I use him as a gunman, so I said seriously: "No." He's fine. Didn't bother me. ”
But even though he was so cautious, Shang Lin still said pickily: "You seem to have a good impression of him recently. ”
I heard that the taste was really wrong, and I looked at it and said, "That's not it, it's just that my impression of you has deteriorated, so of course the distance between other people and you will be shortened." ”
He hooked his lips helplessly, and was too clever to immediately say, "! You've shifted the conversation to me, and you've improved your resilience a lot. ”
I 'cut' and said, "And then I threw it again." ”
He smiled, said no more, and gave me a rather doting look.
In fact, there is sometimes a tacit understanding between us. It's like he doesn't trust Sun Tingjun, but he trusts me. And I don't trust Joe Eleven, but I trust him.
There is an indescribable balance in between.
This night, nothing happened.
Early the next morning, Shang Lin received a call from Chen Qiang, saying that Sun Tingjun had arranged a place for them to live, which was not far from Sun Tingjun. Shang Lin held up his mobile phone and said to Chen Qiang: "Then don't contact me more if it's okay, don't show anything to the surnamed Sun." ”
When he hung up, I was already sitting up next to him.
The wheel is insidious, and Sun Ting is really less than one-tenth of him.
But it's inconvenient for me to tell Shang Lin about Sun Tingjun's complete experience, because sometimes words are such things, and if they are good, they are helping, and if they are bad, they are looking for trouble.
Not to mention that my time is precious, Zhao Fei won't give me too much time.
"You go out in the morning." I'll cut straight to the point.
He was stunned: "Go out?" Leave you and eleven two people at home? ”
"What? I can't eat her. Anyway, you promised me last night, but you can't go back! My eyes widened, and my hands were pointed at him, but I wasn't really angry, and I felt pretty myself.
He smiled, curvature sexy.
Whoosh put on his shirt, lit a cigarette and went into the bathroom to wash.
I guess one of the things I did with my conscience was cheating.
If he knew that Qiao Eleven's fate had been written by me into the predetermined ending, would he be a stranger to me from now on.
But if the heart is not ruthless when it should be, how can it stand firm?
In the midst of his contemplation, he came out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand and was wiping his face.
"I'll go to Sun Tingjun's place for a while, he has no money in his pocket recently, and it is estimated that buying a pack of cigarettes will be a problem. I'll call you when I'm done. "I got out of bed.
Shang Lin let out a very muffled sigh in his nose, and then asked me slowly, "Where are you going to send her?" She has no relatives and probably no friends. ”
"You don't have to ask." I'm afraid that I will say too much and make too many mistakes, so I can only use a strong approach.
But he was so good at peeping at it, his eyes immediately sharpened, and he even threw a sentence: "Who did you go to see yesterday?" Isn't it Zhao Fei? ”
My heart tightened, and I almost broke away.
"What do I see him doing? I don't even want my own mother, do you think I'm going to want a bullshit brother who never existed in my life? I rolled my eyes and subconsciously avoided his gaze.
Fortunately, my words were not broken once, and they were said in one go.
In the past, I was used to being frank about Shang Lin in many major matters, and today is really a good memory, he quickly retracted his questioning eyes, and gave me a question: "Although Zhao Fei is your brother, he is not a good person." To him, you are also a sister who does not exist in his life. If necessary, he will not frown when sacrificed. ”
With a snap, I slammed an ashtray on the bedside table on the table, making a very violent noise, and then yelled coldly: "Can you not mention him?" If I had a choice at birth, I wouldn't want to be in such a complicated family! Do you think it's something to be proud of knowing that I have a black dad who was in the north back then, a mistress mother who can't see the light, and a brother who has been in prison? Shang Lin, I don't feel proud at all, it's all a shame in my life! ”
After I vented to him, my whole body was shaking, but there was a different kind of pleasure, just because of this sentence, the bitter water that had accumulated in my heart and did not want to be seen seemed to be poured out happily.
But this roar frightened Shang Lin.
He panicked like a child for a moment, and even dropped the towel in his hand.
I gasped for breath, calmed down, and then softened my tone and said, "You are the hope of my life." ”
He stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at me helplessly and in shock, but at the moment when I finished speaking, his dark eyes moved slightly, as if he had heard such a terrible compliment, what a terrible affirmation, and suddenly grinned and asked, "Are you sure it's not hell?" ”
I said angrily, "Yes." ”
He shook his head, his straight back was slightly hunched an inch, his body leaned back, and he simply leaned against the wall, not to mention how cool it was to be lazy, and he held it for a long time before he gave me a sentence: "I won't mention Zhao Fei's matter in the future." But there is something I have to say! ”
Somehow, I had a vague feeling that he would call me a Daji, or a goblin.
But the last thing he said was, "I'm going to you at night!" Ten times! ”
I was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.
Ten times is definitely bragging, but it should be true that I will sleep.
Later, he was kicked out by me.
Despite the obvious unease on his face, he couldn't bear my combination of hard and soft in the end, so he had to pick up the car from the garage and drive out in a flamboyant way.
It was only seven o'clock in the morning when Shang Lin left.
There was still no movement on the fourth floor.
I closed the door and walked to the fourth floor.
The curtains in the hallway were drawn so badly, it was already daytime, but it was still as gloomy as night.
I knocked on the door.
Knocked on the first door.
There was no movement inside.
Take a few steps forward.
Knock on the second door.
The result was the same as the first time.
Until I reached the last room, the door was not closed, leaving a crack in the door about an inch away.
Stretching out his hand and pushing, Qiao Shiyi sat on the bed, with small pieces of white gauze on his face in several places.
She wasn't surprised that I was here, her eyes staring at me lifelessly.
It was horrible to me.
It's like a lifeless zombie.
When she saw me, she suddenly lifted the metal tab of the can and slashed her wrist.
It dawned on me.
Maybe she already knew I was back last night.
But now she seems to understand that if she wants to stay by Shang Lin's side, there is only one breakthrough.
She may have foolishly tried to take advantage of a woman's soft-hearted nature to submit to me.
Suppose I took the initiative to leave him, and with the guilt I felt for her, I would definitely stay by her side and take care of her.
I felt a chill in my heart, feeling that this woman was pathetic and pitiful.
But after so many things, I think more and more that even sympathy should be used for people who are more deserving, not for people like Qiao Shiyi who are willing to fall.
I watched indifferently as sporadic blood spots popped up from Qiao Eleven's wrists.
The corners of my mouth slanted, I leaned forward, and let out an extremely contemptuous voice: "Cut deeper, if the cans are not good, I'll go downstairs and get you a knife." Eleventh sister, Ah Lin just went out, if you commit suicide. Rest assured, I won't take you to the hospital in the first place. At the very least, we'll have to wait until you're dead to find someone to dispose of your body! ”
She was stunned for a moment.
I pointed in the direction of her wrist and said, "Come, now it's just the skin cut, hard!" Come on! ”
Qiao Shiyi's lifeless eyes suddenly had fighting spirit, she suddenly rushed towards me like a thin piece of metal, pulled me to the wall, directly grabbed my neck and said, "Why are you so proud in front of me?" I have nothing left, and if he hadn't said to wait for me ten years ago, I might have died in prison! What sustains me in trying to survive? It's his 'I'll wait for you' that I don't even believe! ”
She was completely mad, and the force with which she pulled out my neck was amazing, and my whole body was pressed very tightly by her body, and my legs were also clamped by her two long lanky legs like a vice, and there was no force at all.
Because I was completely out of breath, my two hands could only reflexively pinch her wrists.
Her expression was extremely hideous, tears kept sliding down her eyes, and she muttered: "Cheng Yishu, go die!" ”