Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

After holding the counter in the kitchen to force himself to calm down, Lin Yunchuan continued to cook. He did calm down, but he still hadn't figured out some things. His helpless woman.

Lin Yunchuan's voice was as deep and gorgeous as usual, but it didn't have the familiar temperature of Yao Mujin, "You can watch and eat in the kitchen, I'll go out for a while."

After losing this sentence, Lin Yunchuan walked out without looking back.

Seeing Lin Yunchuan coming out, Yao Mujin hurriedly stood up from the sofa, and before she could speak, Lin Yunchuan had already disappeared from her sight.

Yao Mujin wanted to call Lin Yunchuan, hugging her just like Lin Yunchuan accompanied her when she was sad, but Lin Yunchuan's gaze made her have no courage to speak, let alone move forward.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she stood in front of the large French window and silently stared at Lin Yunchuan's back in the distance. She watched Lin Yunchuan walking along the route of playing during the day, her smoky eyes were soaked with nameless tears.

She felt very wronged.

Why did Lin Yunchuan treat her like this?What happened again?Why didn't Lin Yunchuan want to sit down with her and have a good talk?
The only sentence that was not wrong, Fang Wei said that she was the same as the little daughter-in-law in front of Xie Tiancheng, because once she cared, she would shrink back more and more, and she would be afraid of disappointing him.

Have you started to care about Lin Yunchuan?A long time ago, she already cared and cared about Lin Yunchuan very much, and now, it's probably more than that.

Everyone outside the house fell silent, and everyone inside wept sadly.Interdependence, based on trust.

So he chose to give the other party a good space to think about the problem.He is afraid that his impulsiveness will cause irreparable consequences.

Lin Yunchuan didn't expect Yao Mujin to be misunderstood by doing so.Lin Yunchuan sat listlessly by the sea, looking at the still unsettled sea, the weather forecast was right, the night sky was covered with dark clouds, not to mention the stars, even the moon could not be seen.

He couldn't see through his own heart more and more, he didn't know what Yao Mujin looked like to him.

love?Of course Lin Yunchuan would not do this.

Compared with Yao Mujin, his affection is much more complicated.The content in the photo kept wandering in Lin Yunchuan's mind, and Lin Yunchuan almost thought he was a demon.

He fell down panting, covering his eyes with his arms weakly.Even so, he had no intention of leaving that woman.

No matter how angry and irritable he is, he will never want to separate from Yao Mujin, which is inconsistent with his usual style.

In the past, as long as anyone betrayed him, he must become a fold.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly in the sky, and it turned into heavy rain in an instant.Lin Yunchuan, who was lying on the beach, felt the rain on his body, and thought to himself, forget it.

Thinking like this, the force of hitting him disappeared. Lin Yunchuan took out his outstretched arms and saw the woman who was squatting in front of him and stretching her umbrella.

In order to protect herself from the rain, most of the woman's thin body was exposed, drenched by the downpour, and even rainwater dripped from her face.

Yao Mujin's crying sound could not be heard clearly in the rain, but it fell into Lin Yunchuan's ears verbatim.She said: "Don't be like this... Lin Yunchuan closed his eyes and resigned to his fate, thinking, his mother is still like this.

Yao Mujin only remembered that the force from her wrist pulled her to Lin Yunchuan's icy body, followed by passionate kisses that seemed to tear her apart.

Lin Yunchuan turned over vigorously and pushed Yao Muzhen down, as if he wanted to take away Yao Muzhen's breath, trying to see through Yao Muzhen's thoughts.

The weather on the coast is always so unscrupulous. A heavy rain seems to swallow up everything in the darkness. The two people overlapped in the rain are tearing at each other, as if they are unaware of the heavy rain and the sea water on the shore. Let's continue the entanglement like this, the two of them thought in unison.

By the time the two returned to the house, their faces were already blue from the cold, only their lips were still beautiful.In the rain, Lin Yunchuan's viciousness seemed to have been washed away, leaving only mess and chaos.

Lin Yunchuan took Yao Mujin into the bathroom, and the mist soon filled the whole bathroom.When Lin Yunchuan is rarely so honest, when Lin Yunchuan lowers his head to help Yao Mujin wash his face, he always gently covers his eyes. At this time, he will look more gentle than usual, and Lin Yunchuan and Yao Mujin who occasionally play tricks have also become a habit. .

Lin Yunchuan's honesty made her uneasy.

In their sleep, the two still embraced each other, and there seemed to be no barrier between them, but Yao Mujin knew that she couldn't sleep, and Lin Yunchuan couldn't sleep either.

When he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Yunchuan probably thought that Yao Mujin had fallen asleep, so he got up gently and stood in front of the window for a long time.

Yao Mujin heard Lin Yunchuan say on the other end of the phone: "Have you checked what happened today?"

The flashy and deep voice could not hear any emotion, just like the first time I saw it.

"How was last time?"
"I know, you follow," Lin Yunchuan paused, and then said, "Go and find out where this letter came from.

When Lin Yunchuan returned to her side, Yao Mujin closed his eyes in time, maintaining the tranquility that belonged to her and Lin Yunchuan.

Back on the bed, Lin Yunchuan thought, just believe once, gamble once, just this once.

The next day, Yao Mujin had a low-grade fever, but unexpectedly she couldn't even get out of bed, her mental state was not good, and she also had a stabbing pain in her head.

Seeing Yao Muzhen's pale and bloodless face, Lin Yunchuan thought of the untouched food in the kitchen, the way Yao Muzhen opened an umbrella for her yesterday, and felt very guilty.

If Yao Mujin hadn't run out yesterday, and it wouldn't have rained, she wouldn't have a fever.

Yao Mujin seemed to see the guilt in Lin Yunchuan's heart, and took the initiative to say, "I have poor resistance since I was a child. My parents love me and always make me take a lot of medicine. I am a bit delicate, and I catch colds at every turn, and my resistance is weak." It's getting worse and worse, and it has nothing to do with the rain." Obviously, the lack of vitality in the voice made Lin Yunchuan unable to speak.

"Don't think about it." Lin Yunchuan stroked Yao Mujin's hair, "What else is uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, Yao Mujin smiled weakly, her head hurts, but it's gone after you talk with me for a while.

Lin Yunchuan laughed along with distress. He stretched out his slender fingers to scratch Yao Mujin's nose, climbed to the side of the bed and leaned Yao Mujin on his body, and said dotingly, "Okay, I'll talk to you for a while, you Want to say something."

"Who is chatting directly with whom, and ask what you want to talk about." Yao Mujin muttered dissatisfiedly, her small face wrinkled again.

You don't say; "Otherwise, how would I know what you're going to talk about?"