Lin Zijia tilted his head, staring at the pouring rain outside, and fell into deep thought.

This luck did carry a little bit.

"It's embarrassing," he rubbed his hands together and changed the subject stiffly, "Are you going to eat at our house?"

The sound of rain outside is getting louder and louder, the wipers are scraping on the windows, and in a second, there are large new rainflakes covering it, and the rain noise is loud, and the sound inside the car seems to be muffled.

Lin Zijia issued a sincere invitation: "No one has touched your room."

When Su Baixi came out of the Lin family before, she packed up her things and took them away, and there were very few things left, besides, it was not her room, it was Lin Zijia's.

It's just that Lin Zijia often doesn't return home, so she spends more time in the room than him.

"Nope." Su Baixi said, "I'll go back to my own house."

"Just a meal." Lin Zijia continued to invite.

She didn't go back.

The meaning is clear, that is, not going.

Lin Zijia saw that she was unhappy, so she didn't force it, and said, "Then I'll send you back first."

The driver in front heard it, and immediately hit the steering wheel and walked in the direction of Su Baixi's house.

Lin Zijia said, "I have to go home, or I'll be with you."

"Hmm."

Su Baixi responded coldly, but finally gave a reaction.

In fact, when she went to Lin's house for dinner, Su Baixi didn't want to get involved, mainly because her relationship with Liu Jing was not very good, besides, it was Lin Zijia's family, in what capacity did she go?

It's embarrassing to go.

Su Baixi didn't want to be bored, so it was impossible to have this meal with Lin Zijia, Lin Zijia sent her home, and when he got out of the car, he took an umbrella from the car and held it above her head, just to block the wind and rain outside.

The sky outside had become foggy, cloudy and fast, rainy, and surrounded by a depressing atmosphere, but Su Baixi at this moment thought of being in the cemetery that day, and it was also such an umbrella, held above her head.

There is no such thing as a safe haven forever.

Just because you take shelter from the wind for a while doesn't mean you can take shelter forever.

Su Baixi should have understood this truth a long time ago.

She stretched out her hand, caught the handle of the umbrella, and then said softly: "Go back, the stitches on your body have just been removed, don't get drenched in the rain."

The latter sentence is clearly polite, but Lin Zijia used his ability to pretend to be stupid at this time, and forcibly understood: "You care about me?"

He grinned and continued, "I knew you couldn't bear me."

Su Baixi didn't answer, his indifferent eyes swept over his face, probably because his eyes were too cold, so that Lin Zijia quickly looked away, and then touched the tip of his nose as if covering.

"Originally, my parents decided to be lively at home," Lin Zijia said about the wedding anniversary, "but now that the top leader has changed Xiao Ling, it is not very convenient at home, and the day after tomorrow will hold a banquet in Dingmen."

He didn't ask her if she was coming, because he knew in his heart that Su Baixi would definitely be there.

Su Baixi nodded: "Got it."

In the past, when they were separated, it was Su Baixi who stared at his vehicle and left, and finally disappeared, but now it is Lin Zijia who said, "You go into the house, I will see you go in and leave."

Su Baixi didn't care, turned around and left, his figure crisp and neat.

It doesn't seem to have any nostalgia at all.

Every time he took a step, Su Baixi tightened the handle of the umbrella in his hand, saying that it was a safe haven, but in fact? One day, the handle of the umbrella will return to her own hands.

No one will always hold an umbrella for her, and this safe haven can only be built for herself.

After leaving home for a few days, there were still some quick-frozen ingredients in the refrigerator, she took them out and cooked a bowl of dumplings for herself, and after eating, she went upstairs to sleep, probably because there were too many things that had happened recently.

In the dream, Lin Zijia was still the same as when she was a child, pointing to her face, and in front of everyone, she said that she was not good-looking, and in the future

It's definitely ugly when he grows up, and he also said that the type he likes has never been like her, it's all her dead skin and face pestering him.

She saw that all the familiar faces were laughing at her, and the acquaintances in the circle all said that she was whimsical, the Su family was gone, she was not worthy of Lin Zijia at all, and everyone was laughing at her.

Lin Zijia was also laughing: "Look, who made you so worthless."

Su Baixi didn't want to cry, but when she touched her face, it was all tears, and Lin Zijia also said to her: "It's only useful to cry in front of a man who likes you, what do you want to do when you cry in front of me?" Tears weigh the pounds and sell them to me?"

"I'm distressed," Chen Yuan ran over, took her hand, and held her in his arms, "Don't cry, I'm distressed."

The picture turned around, Chen Yuan said that he would take her abroad, and only the two of them would be together in the future, Su Baixi agreed, and when he was about to board the plane, Lin Zijia rushed out and knelt in front of her, hugged her waist, and said, "Don't go, I can't do without you."

Su Baixi pushed him away: "I don't like you anymore, get out!"

So, Lin Zijia fell directly into a pool of blood, and the blood on his body became more and more, more and more, and finally converged into a small stream, which flowed all the way to her feet, and her eyes widened in horror: "Hurry up, don't pretend.".

Lin Zijia covered her wounds and accused her angrily: "You want to kill me? I've done so much for you, and you're going to kill me with me?"

His eyes were full of sadness, and together with the bright red blood, he flowed backwards: "You let me go again, you lied to me, you don't like me at all."

"I didn't, I didn't want to hurt you." She shouted.

"Really? And what do you have on your hands?"

Su Baixi looked down and found that she was holding a dagger tightly in her right hand, and the bright red blood stained her hands!

In the huge bedroom, Su Baixi suddenly opened his eyes, his panting voice was short, and he was scared awake.

Just as the phone rang.

Su Baixi was shocked again, and eased up for almost half a minute before groping for his mobile phone and answering: "Hey?"

"Miss Sue? I'm Yu Lin."

"I want to invite Miss Su out for dinner, I wonder if Miss Su is free now?"

"Miss Sue?"

Su Baixi came back to his senses and responded in a low voice: "Now?"

In fact, Yu Lin was able to call, which was originally expected by Su Baixi, but how to answer the other party could make the other party more convinced, which is also a technical job.

Yu Lin immediately said, "Yes, is Miss Su willing to come out and see her?"

Almost another half minute passed.

Su Baixi nodded: "Address."

In fact, she was trapped in a dream, and the afterglow of the fright had not yet passed, so the speed of thinking about the problem was much slower.

But this is on Lin's side, which inevitably makes Yu Lin feel that Su Baixi is reluctant to agree, and if he wants Su Baixi to help him build a line, it is estimated that he will have to increase his chips a little more.