"Uneducated?"

Jin Nina jumped straight to her feet, she glared at Leng Yue, her jealous and jealous gaze as if she wanted to eat her.

"Men look at you perfectly!it's all art!art!' all right!" she cried out.

"Jinina!"

Deng Qilin stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Stop jumping!" he looked at her in annoyance, his face tense. "Don't you want to go back? If you want a man to look at you as perfect and artistic, you should look like a woman! Whether it's the sun or the fresh air, the best thing for a woman is a smile! Look at what you look like now? Come with me quietly! Don't be embarrassed here!"

Deng Qilin's words were like a big **, which made Jinina stagger. Her face turned red just now, and there was no blood at all.

"Deng Qilin—you told me to go with you?" she asked, seemingly incredulously, "And it's quiet?!, isn't it?"

"Yes—"

Deng Qilin suddenly became angry.

"I'm telling you to go! quiet—" he roared.

"Why?"

Jin Nina took a deep breath of cold air, and then stared at Deng Qilin with a pale face.

"What qualifications do you have to tell me to leave? What qualifications do you have to yell at me!" She asked sharply: "Do you think that if you fall in love with me, you will be able to monopolize my life? Stuffle my freedom? You can't help but think too highly of yourself! You can't help but deceive people too much! Look at the way you just saw the nine-tailed fox, it's completely a reunion of separated families! It's a shame that you are still a real man, I look down on you!!"

With these words, she rushed out of the café and slammed the door shut.

When the door "slammed", a trace of pain flashed on Deng Qilin's face, and he felt that one of his hearts was shattered.

"Nina—Nina—"

He chased after Ginina.

As for Leng Yue, her face was pale and she was exhausted.

She leaned on Yuan Qingfeng's arms, dizzy again.

"Yue'er-Yue'er-"

Qingfeng hurriedly helped Leng Yue to walk to the coffee table and sit down, he picked up the coffee and fed Leng Yue a sip, and then said with a pale face:

"My little master, wow, the coffee we discussed when we first entered the door, the coffee called Drunken Dream Death, is already in this cup, after drinking it, forget everything that happened before!"

Leng Yue was speechless, she closed her eyes, and her face became whiter and paler.

"My poor Yue'er. ”

Qingfeng picked up Leng Yue, and in full view of everyone, he left the café with a gust of wind and drove back to Leng Yue's dream hut.

*

How the breeze caresses the cold moon will not say first, and finally one day, when the breeze is not there

Wait, a cold came, and the pain that tore the flesh also came in the mountains, cold moon

Fainted again.

After a long while, Leng Yue slowly woke up.

She picked up her mobile phone and called, but she didn't call Qingfeng, but called Mr. Deng and Deng Qingyun.

Since the last time Leng Yue and Qingfeng left the 'Moon Palace' together, Mr. Deng has never seen Leng Yue again.

Although Leng Yue had called him and explained everything about He Qingfeng. He also knows the truth that 'falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless', but his subconscious and clear consciousness are still full of cold moons.

He was holding a board meeting, and after receiving the call, he dissolved the board meeting, and without a moment's stay, like a whirlwind, he arrived at Leng Yue's door in one breath.

"Cold Moon! Cold Moon—"

He knocked eagerly on the door.

The door opened quietly.

"Brother Deng...... There you are. ”

Leng Yue stood there, her face pale, looking at him quietly.

One of her hands was on the doorknob, and a timid smile crossed her lips.

She wore a white cotton dressing gown with wide sleeves and a fluttering robe, her eyes melancholy and beautiful, and her smile warm and pitiful.

Mr. Deng looked at this pale face in a daze, how special and beautiful she looked!

"Leng Yue, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" he reached out and touched her forehead.

"Well, I accidentally fainted just now, but now it's better. ”

She said it lightly, but Mr. Deng was terrified when she heard it.

Leng Yue slowly took the large hand he had placed on her forehead. She pulled him into the house and closed the door.

"Come in and sit. ”

She turned around and walked in front silently.

Mr. Deng let out a long breath, and his heart was temporarily relaxed. However, his gaze has been following her, and has always stayed fixed on her.

What kind of girl! light as a dream, and elegant as a fairy.

He thought, with great restraint, to stop his urge to take her into his arms, to stop himself from thinking about her and not touching her.

Because, he has long been moved by true feelings for her, very deep, deep true feelings.

He respects her, loves her, likes her, and is willing to do anything for her, even if he doesn't get anything in return from her!

"Brother Deng......"

"Hmm!"

He replied mechanically.

But, immediately, a new kind of shock really shook him.

He saw Leng Yue turn his head, and on that pale face, there were tears full of tears, and there were also bright teardrops on the long and black eyelashes.

"Cold Moon!" he shouted, "What's wrong?

Leng Yue didn't answer, just stared at him blankly with a pair of pitiful eyes, and the tears on her eyelashes rolled down.

"Cold Moon!"

Deng Qingyun's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of sympathetic tenderness, he felt that Leng Yue was so lonely and helpless, and it wrenched his nerves like that.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

He stretched out his hands, unable to control his emotions any longer, and hugged her into his arms. He patted her gently on the back, like to soothe a crying little sister.

"You told me to come here, I'm here! I'm in the middle of the board meeting, and after the meeting is dismissed, I'm here! Tell me, is it seriously ill? Or is someone bullying you? What the hell is going on, Leng Yue!"

Listening to him ask sincerely in an emotional tone, Leng Yue whimpered, as if crying even more sadly.

"You speak, Leng Yue!"

Mr. Deng stretched out his thumb to wipe away the tears on her face, and then put his hands on her shoulders, staring at her deeply, with involuntary anxiety and care.

"Why are you crying, why are you so sad?"

Cold Moon's eyelashes flickered slightly, letting new, strings of tears roll down......

After a long time, she finally calmed herself and raised her eyelashes again.

"Brother Deng, please help me!"

Leng Yue said softly, with a poignant look.

"What's the matter? You say, as long as I can do it, anything!"

"Take me to the hospital! I know, you have a lot of expert friends, take me for a good check-up. ”

"Leng Yue!" Mr. Deng was shocked and stared at her in a daze. "Are you really sick with something?"

"I also want to know what disease I have, what has happened lately!" she said, "I don't want to die, I want to live well with him, I want to have children for him." But...... I've been feeling bad lately...... Really, it's not good......"

Deng Qingyun was stunned.

Leng Yue's words caused a powerful shock in his heart.

She was sick, and it made him feel distressed and worried. But when she talked about wanting to live well for another man and give birth to children for him, Mr. Deng's heart still swelled with sharp pain.

"Leng Yue, you...... It's time to ask Qingfeng to accompany you. He gritted his back molars and said with some jealousy: "He's your real boyfriend, fiancé!" ”

Leng Yue glanced at Mr. Deng, and tears fell again.

"I'm sorry, Leng Yue, I shouldn't have said that. Mr. Deng pulled Leng Yue to sit on the sofa, her helplessness and sad eyes broke his heart. "I take back what I just said a little sour. But doesn't Qingfeng know yet? Don't you know that you're seriously ill?"

Leng Yue shook her head.

"I don't know!

Her gaze searched for his eyes.

"Brother Deng, I know your heart and your affection for me, but I am here with you, so I can only say sorry and sorry. ”

She sighed deeply, and her eyes immediately became moist again...... After a while, she buried her head in her gown on her arched knees, and began to sob bitterly again.

"Cold Moon!"

Mr. Deng was surprised and distressed.

He grabbed her hand, and he shouted, "Leng Yue, don't cry, don't cry! Don't cry for me!"

Leng Yue raised her head, and her tear-soaked eyes became deeper and more watery.

"Do you know? Brother Deng, I didn't care much about life and death before, because, in the past few years, I have not lived happily and happily! I am lonely and lonely, my heart is full of contradictions and struggles! I live with a mission and a promise, but the world is vast, and looking for a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Just when I was desperate and desperate, he appeared! I finally found him, Brother Deng, I found him!"

Without flinching, she said in one breath:

"I have found the breeze! He loves me, loves me like the distant mountains before, loves me madly! I love him too, loves him madly! We have two lifetimes of love, I want to marry him, marry him with dignity, be his wife with dignity! But ...... I found out that I was sick, not only cold and painful, but also fainting. I see you as a brother, and only you can help me!"

"Leng Yue! Of course I will help you!" Mr. Deng shouted bitterly: "I will help you without hesitation, even if I exchange my life for your life, I am willing! But, are you sure, don't let Qingfeng know? Are you sure, he won't misunderstand after he knows? Won't he blame us?"

"I'm sure!"

Leng Yue looked at him with a determined look in her eyes.

"Because of the last coma, he was already scared half to death, so worried that he insisted on taking me to the hospital. It was only by saying it that I dispelled his doubts. I don't want him to worry about me!"

"Okay......"

Mr. Deng thought for a moment and said:

"Let's just hide it from the breeze. But Leng Yue, you must not think nonsense! Now that medicine is so advanced, what disease cannot be cured? You are so kind, so beautiful, and so young, God will definitely favor you. ”

He wanted to say something like that, but suddenly, he couldn't go any further, and an ominous premonition made him cramp inside.

"Cold Moon ......"

His eyes were moist.

He reached out and rubbed her hair.

He was gentle, like a real brother.

"Go comb your hair and change your clothes. Let's go to the hospital, go now!"

With tears in his eyes, he said with a forced smile.

Leng Yue nodded, agreed softly, and went to the bedroom.