12dz Chapter 261 Don’t See Lin Zhiyi Again
Chapter 261 Don’t See Lin Zhiyi Again
Lin Zhiyi couldn't figure out what he meant.
But before she could ask, Gong Chen answered the phone anxiously.
Sang Ran's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"When will you be back? I'm waiting for you."
"immediately."
Even Gong Chen himself didn't notice that the moment the call was connected, he slowed down his speech and subconsciously let go of Lin Zhiyi's hand.
Lin Zhiyi lowered her eyes and rubbed her wrist, then got out of the car and left without him noticing.
By the time Gong Chen hung up the phone, Lin Zhiyi had disappeared.
He looked at Chen Jin: "When did she leave?"
Chen Jin said helplessly: "When you answer the phone."
"What did she say?"
"Ms. Lin...didn't say anything." Chen Jin's voice became lower and lower.
Upon hearing this, Gong Chen leaned back, hiding himself in the darkness, and lit a cigarette in silence.
The whole person was like a ghost in the fog, silent and motionless.
"Let's go. Help me order a bouquet of flowers tomorrow."
His voice was low and tight.
……
Return to Suhe Bay.
As soon as you enter the door, the aroma of food wafts over.
Then a figure came running and threw himself directly into Gong Chen's arms.
It’s Sang Ran.
"Why are you so slow? Isn't the company close to here? I made some soup for you, drink it while it's hot."
Gong Chen calmly distanced himself from the two of them, hummed lightly, and walked past Sang Ran.
Sang Ran smelled the strong smell of cigarettes on him and frowned slightly.
"Are you having trouble at work?"
"No."
Gong Chen's face was covered with coldness, and he obviously didn't want to continue this topic.
Sang Ran sat in silence, looking at the man in front of her obsessively.
She was so close to him, but she felt like she would never be able to catch him.
Gong Chen drank half a bowl of soup and said in a deep voice: "You go to sleep, I will clean up."
After hearing this, Sang Ran felt that he was considerate, but when she smiled and looked up, she froze in place.
The man never even looked at her, as if she didn't exist at all.
This made her think of Wen Qing's words.
"As a man, you have desires. It's impossible for Third Master to be pure and free of desires at such a young age!"
Is she just that unattractive?
When Gong Chen turned and walked towards the kitchen, Sang Ran also stood up and hugged him tightly from behind.
"Do you dislike my legs? I can wear a prosthesis..." Sang Ran pleaded humbly.
"Sang Ran, don't say such things. This is not your fault."
These were clearly words of comfort, but coming out of the man's mouth they lacked any love or tenderness.
Sang Ran even felt that he was comforting a child, a stranger, but not a lover.
But this is not what she wants.
She mustered up the greatest courage of her life, pulled out his shirt with her hands around his waist, and pulled hard at the belt around his waist.
However, the next second, Gong Chen grabbed her restless hands.
"Don't do that." His voice was cold and even warning.
"No! I want it this way! I am also a woman, I hope my fiancé can be gentle to me, do you understand?"
Sang Ran pressed her face against Gong Chen's straight back, her voice choked with sobs.
Gong Chen held her hand and slowly let go, as if to assent to her.
Her eyes were filled with warmth, and she felt that she had finally received the acceptance from her beloved.
Just as she was carefully trying to unbutton Gong Chen's shirt, the man in front of her brushed her hand away.
"Sang Ran, I have something to tell you."
"say what?"
Sang Ran's hands were frozen in mid-air, her face was pale, and every word seemed to have drained away all her strength.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Gong Chen helped her sit down.
"Calm down first. I'll get you a glass of water."
Sang Ran looked at Gong Chen's back, tears couldn't stop falling. She could even guess what he was going to say.
Her heart ached uncontrollably, and the severe pain made her fall off the chair.
When Gong Chen came out with the cup of water, Sang Ran had already fallen to the ground with a pale face.
……
Hospital, emergency room.
When Sang Ran was rescued, the dark night had already faded into a layer of darkness.
Gong Chen leaned against the window, playing with the softened cigarette between his fingers.
Li Huan looked at him solemnly: "He's fine now, but you should be more careful next time."
"Ah."
Gong Chen had no expression on his face, he lowered his eyes, and a layer of shadow fell under his long eyelashes.
After a moment, Sang Li pushed the door open and walked in.
He first checked Sang Ran, then walked in front of Gong Chen.
"Thanks."
“……” Gong Chen said nothing.
Sang Li drew the curtain for Sang Ran, then opened the window and handed cigarettes to Gong Chen and Li Huan respectively.
The palace sank and connected.
Li Huan noticed that the two had something to say, so he declined, "I still have work to do, you guys go ahead and chat."
After he left, Sang Li stood at the window where the cold wind was blowing in and lit a cigarette.
As the smoke drifted away, he looked at Gong Chen and said coldly: "Third Master, for Xiao Ran, I hope you will never see Zhiyi again."
The cigarette in Gong Chen's hand broke and the tobacco flew away.
I don’t know how long it took, but amid the beeping of the machine, a man’s deep voice was heard.
"Ah."
When Gong Chen left the ward, it was already daybreak.
He walked downstairs and Chen Jin came over with a bunch of sunflowers.
"Master San, the flower shop has the freshest flowers."
Gong Chen took the flowers, looked at them and threw them directly next to the trash can, then he polished his lighter and lit a cigarette.
In between cigarettes, he threw his lighter on the bouquet.
The pretty wrapper burns instantly.
The firelight made the man's face look even gloomier.
"Do you think it would be better for me to die in a car accident?"
"Third Master..." Chen Jin looked at him worriedly.
"Go buy another bouquet of flowers." Gong Chen returned to his indifference.
"to whom?"
"Xiao Ran, she will be happy when she wakes up and sees it. As long as she is happy, that's all."
Gong Chen turned and left, his dark figure walking into the snow-covered sky, looking awe-inspiring yet somewhat lonely.
……
As the holiday was coming to an end, Lin Zhiyi tidied up the house.
After I finished cleaning up, I realized that the sun had already set.
She stared out the window for a while, then turned around to make a pot of tea and washed two cups.
As soon as I sat down, the doorbell rang.
Lin Zhiyi curled her fingers hesitantly, but still went to open the door.
As the door opened, a bouquet of hyacinths was handed to her.
Sister Zhou’s face popped out from behind the flowers.
"You should still remember me, right? Sister Zhou!"
"Remember, remember, I have read all our chat records. It's like a memo." Lin Zhiyi said half-jokingly.
In fact, she just forgot some people and some things.
Not everyone forgets.
But she didn't want to explain.
Sister Zhou smiled and said, "I saw the flower shop downstairs was having a sale, so I bought two bouquets. This bouquet is for you."
"Thank you. How's it going back home?"
Lin Zhiyi took the flowers and brought slippers to Sister Zhou.
While complaining about having to go back to entertain all the relatives and friends, Sister Zhou brought in a big bag of local specialties.
"It smells so good. Did you make tea? Huh? Why two cups? Do you have a date?"
Lin Zhiyi was about to explain when the phone on the table vibrated twice.
A hot search popped up on the phone screen.
A patient in the hospital accidentally took the photo of Gong Chen giving flowers to Sang Ran and feeding her intimately.
Title: "If you want to ship, you should ship real couples, it's so sweet."
For a while, the Internet exploded.
Everyone gave their blessings.
Lin Zhiyi turned off the screen and said calmly, "I didn't invite anyone, so it looks good to put two cups there."
Sister Zhou nodded and reached out to pour tea.
Lin Zhiyi had just finished arranging the flowers when her cell phone rang.
It’s Liu He.
"Zhiyi, how much money do you have on you?"
"Mom, you want to borrow money from me? Doesn't your uncle give you a lot of money every month? Why do you want more money?" Lin Zhiyi said in confusion.
"I...I..." Liu He's voice was intermittent and sounded very depressed.
Lin Zhiyi immediately noticed something was wrong: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Zhiyi, save me."