Chapter 67: You Need Help (Volume 3)
"More at ease?"
Deng Qilin asked rhetorically, with a hint of provocation.
"Yes!
Leng Yue repeatedly, his face was full of righteousness, and his heart was without a city.
"Kirin," she whispered to him, "I've wanted to have a good talk with you for a long time, but I haven't had the opportunity." Today, since I met it, then I'll tell you what I think. β
She paused, staring at him for a few seconds.
"I think that with your conditions, talents, and talents, as long as you choose the right direction of effort, you will be as successful as your father!" ......she pondered, thought for a moment, and said, "Now you are like a lost lamb, and you need help!"
"Help?"
Deng Qilin laughed strangely.
"Are you mistaken?" he stopped laughing: "I, Deng Qilin, have been fighting the world by myself since I was a child, and I have made my own decisions about big and small things, what help will I need?" he shook his head, shaking his head violently. "Especially you, the help of the self-righteous lady?
"No, no, Kirin, you really need help!"
Leng Yue's gentle voice was like a big sister.
"You are lonely, lonely, and inferior! You are not only like a lost lamb, but also like a wandering spirit! You don't know your goal, you don't even pursue your true future!"
Leng Yue looked at him bravely and looked into Deng Qilin's eyes.
"Kirin, I'm sorry! I'm sorry to hurt you! When one day, you realize all your dreams and find your true other half, you will be glad and glad for all this, including today's choice!"
She enthusiastically put her hand on the back of Deng Qilin's hand.
"Let's be friends! Let me help you in other ways to fulfill your dreams!
"What?"
Deng Qilin's face flushed.
He shook off Leng Yue's hand and jumped up like an electric shock.
"Tell you Leng Yue! I don't need your help! I don't need your sympathy!" he cried out, "I'm lonely, lonely and inferior, because I'm trapped! I'm stuck here by my daddy! What can you do to help me? You clever woman!"
"I can help you! Of course I can help you!"
Leng Yue looked directly at Deng Qilin, her breathing quickly stirred her chest, and her voice was excited and unstable:
"I can let Mr. Deng let you go and give you back your freedom! But the premise is that you must go to further study and study systematically! To rebuild a more powerful, thoughtful, and in-depth singer! Instead of ...... Wandering entertainer!"
"Wandering entertainer?"
Deng Qilin was greatly shaken.
Then, his fierce eyes quickly turned dejected and sad.
He slowly lowered his head, slowly turned around, and muttered, "I don't need help...... Didn't need help......"
"That's good! Leng Yue! That's good!"
I don't know when, Mr. Deng came to the office hall, and he walked towards Leng Yue while applauding.
Looking at Mr. Deng, who came unexpectedly, Leng Yue smiled and said meaningfully: "You have a very good son, Mr. Deng!"
"Really?"
He asked rhetorically and came to Leng Yue's face.
He looked at her, looking deeply at her.
He was surprised to see how haggard and pale she was, and that she, who had always been well-dressed, was wearing her home clothes today.
"Leng Yue, what are you...... What's wrong? Are you sick?"
"No, nothing. β
Hearing Deng Qingyun's concerned inquiry, Leng Yue's eyes were lightly covered with a layer of mist. But, this is in the office hall, in full view, she should show strength.
"I'm here...... Oh, Kirin!" she turned to look at Deng Qilin. "Have you been to the 'Dream Water Town' these days? Have they put away the things I left there? my coat and bag! especially my keys...... In my bag, so I'm going to ask. β
"Well, that's right......"
Deng Qilin was stunned, and his eyes dimmed instantly.
Looking at the cold moon, looking at the cold moon who was recovering from a serious illness, his smile was bitter.
"Then you're going to make it well for you today. β
Deng Qilin turned around and entered the consultant's room, and he took out Leng Yue's coat and bag.
He put these things into her arms, and his throat was hoarse and sad:
"It turns out that retrieving these things is the purpose of your visit, it turns out that I am the one who pretends to be amorous, and it turns out that I am also the one who thinks I am smart!" After saying that, he strode towards the door.
"Stop!
Leng Yue shouted to stop him.
Deng Qilin stopped! All the eyes in the hall were fixed! It was fixed on Deng Qilin's body, on Leng Yue's body, and on Deng Zong's body.
Everyone is like watching a wonderful, suspenseful blockbuster, sharing joys and sorrows with the characters in the play, resonating and forgetting everything.
Deng Qilin said without looking back:
"Miss Leng Yue, I've known you since I knew you, youβnever belonged to me!, but...... I want to thank you! Thank you for what you just said, because no one has spoken to me like you in all these years...... No one has ever treated me in such a way! Wake me up with a stick!"
After saying these words, he turned around and returned to Leng Yue's face.
"I want to thank you, Leng Yue!" he looked at her, his voice low and gentle, "You are right! Now, I have figured it out, I really have figured it out! I don't want to be a lost lamb anymore! I don't want to be a wandering wandering soul anymore! I'm going to pursue my dreams and future! The road may be long and arduous, but I have to walk it myself. β
"Qilin, you ......" Leng Yue looked at Deng Qilin, her eyes wet. "In fact, I had a very happy time during this time. So, I want to thank you too!"
"Thank me......" Deng Qilin's eyes flashed with a touch of weirdness. "No, no, no, you can't thank me......" He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were full of tears. "You'll never understand what you mean to me!"
Leng Yue stood there still, she looked up at him, somehow, her heart was sour, and her eyes gradually became moist.
"Goodbye!
Deng Qilin suddenly hugged her into his arms, tightly, tightly.
Leng Yue stood passively, passively clinging to him, unable to move as embraced by his strong arms.
"Goodbye......"
"Good!"
Leng Yue nodded.
"Abandon the past!" she whispered, "If you want to have, you will lose, and if you are prepared to lose, you will be able to get it." β
"Thank you, my goddess!"
Deng Qilin muttered and suddenly let go of her.