Dyed

It was raining heavily outside, and most of the people were stranded on the mountain. Song Jinzhuo opened several rooms for his parents and aunt to rest first.

He and Luo Wenying were sitting in the dining room drinking afternoon tea, "Do you want to sleep, there is still a room upstairs."

"No need," Luo Wenying stared absently at the large pool of water stains outside, "I'm not sleepy."

Song Jinzhuo raised his head and noticed her gradually dignified side face, "I didn't know it would rain so much, but I thought the environment here is good, so I brought you here to have a taste."

"Jin Zhuo," Luo Wenying held the glass in her hands with both hands, "Uncle and Aunt, did you arrange it?"

Song Jinzhuo provoked a smile, and said indifferently, "Why do you think so?"

"I don't know," Luo Wenying looked at her, "Maybe my guess is wrong."

Song Jinzhuo smiled uncontrollably, "When will you try to arrange for me to meet your parents like this?"

Luo Wenying said seriously, "I'm not joking with you, Jin Zhuo, do you really think we've reached that point if our parents meet now?" Luo Wenying thought about it, and said more bluntly, "Once An appointment means that our relationship has been settled first, and you and I have not been together for a long time, so under such a premise, I really feel sincere and apprehensive."

Song Jinzhuo lifted the edge of his cup to his lips, "Then how can we not be sincere and fearful? Wen Ying, do you think that to admit a relationship in front of your parents, you have to be in love to death? Let me ask you, does such a relationship exist in the world? "

Luo Wenying was asked, but immediately said without thinking, "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't necessarily mean you haven't."

In the year when Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou gave, she had also witnessed the kind of love that could not be done, and the pain of having to bow down in front of life.

Song Jinzhuo looked out the window in a trance, "Maybe, but if a relationship has to go through the pain of gnawing bones and blood, it's better to be safe and secure."

When he said this, he kept his eyes fixed on a certain place outside the window, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be contagious.

Luo Wenying opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

After a long while, I saw Song Jinzhuo looking at me, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were different from other people. Your personality is calm and not effeminate. We all climbed to this day by relying on our own efforts." seat, so, Wen Ying, isn't it good for me to be with you?"

Luo Wenying felt inexplicably relaxed, an indescribable feeling, Song Jinzhuo's sentence, isn't it great that we are together, is far lighter than the three words "I love you".

She is also fortunate that he is not a madman. After all, they have known each other for a short time. If they said three words easily, they would not know who underestimated the other.

The two sat in front of the glass window for half an afternoon. It was raining heavily outside, and there was no intention of stopping.

Seeing that it was time for dinner again, Song Jinzhuo asked Luo Wenying to sit down first, while he went over to make arrangements.

Luo Wenying couldn't sit still, she walked anxiously around the restaurant first, then walked out of the hall and stood under the eaves to watch the flying smoke rising in the distance.

Ming Zheng said that he was going to pick her up at night, even though Xiao Zhu told him that she had called, she should still be very anxious.

Song Jinzhuo searched around, and then found Luo Wenying standing at the door. He strode over, and he could clearly see anxiety from her side face.

Luo Wenying clasped her hands in front of her chest, impatiently rolling her feet from time to time, her eyes fixed on the raindrops splashing on the square.Song Jinzhuo's expression darkened slightly, "Wen Ying, let's go in and have dinner."

Luo Wenying seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, staring at Song Jinzhuo for a while before realizing, "Oh, where are uncle and aunt?"

"Come out of the room and wait in the box."

Luo Wenying collected her emotions and prepared to go there, but Song Jinzhuo reached out and grabbed her arm when she passed by, "Are you thinking that he will be worried?"

Luo Wenying stopped in her tracks, "Who are you talking about?"

"Don't ask questions knowingly." Song Jinzhuo pulled Luo Wenying back with a big step, "You have been restless since the meal, Wen Ying, now I am your boyfriend, have you thought about me?"

Luo Wenying felt a pain in her arm, "What do you want me to think about? Your parents say I'm fine, but we say you're fine. In the eyes of everyone, you and I are a match made in heaven. Isn’t that what I mean by pulling it here? I also asked myself, is love really not that important? Among the many people who get married, either they have experienced you love me and I love you, or they do it for the so-called family Getting together, but this is not what I want, even if I wait until I'm 40 or 50, I still want to marry someone I love, do you understand?"

"But the person you love is Mingzheng, not me!" Song Jinzhuo's high-pitched voice suddenly slammed into Luo Wenying's ears, and she froze in place as if struck by lightning. She was also aware of this fact, and she dared to face it more than anyone else. Song Jinzhuo held her arm lightly, "You said feelings are simple, but let me ask you, is it really that simple?"

"Yes," Luo Wenying couldn't deny it, and then smiled bitterly, "It's not simple at all."

"Wen Ying, I thought you were very open-minded."

Luo Wenying sighed, "Jinzhuo, I don't want to hide it from you either, Mingzheng told me that he wanted to start over with me, and you can see who is in my heart." Luo Wenying lowered her head, the first time She didn't dare to look at Song Jinzhuo's face once, she knew these words were cruel, but there was nothing she could do about it, she couldn't make up her own mind who was in her heart, and she didn't want to be bothered and be said to be chaotic.

Song Jinzhuo remained silent for a long time, before speaking after a long time, "Did you agree?"

"No," Luo Wenying stepped back a little to avoid the splashing water, "but I need to tell you clearly, Jin Zhuo, can you stop putting too much hope on me?"

Song Jinzhuo raised his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "What are you, showdown with me?"

Luo Wenying's eyes fell into the distance, and someone grabbed her shoulders unexpectedly, "Wen Ying, if you really want to be with Mingzheng, you won't be as distressed as you are now, instead of stuffing your mind with some messy things, It’s better to live in the moment, if you really figure it out one day, it’s not too late.”

After Song Jinzhuo finished speaking, he walked into the hall with Luo Wenying in his arms, "Let's go, my parents are still waiting for us to eat."

After dinner, according to Song’s father and Song’s mother, they wanted to stay on the mountain for one night, and it would be inconvenient to go down anyway, but Luo Wenying insisted on going home, saying that the work that was delayed this afternoon was related to the details of tomorrow’s negotiations, and she had to deal with it .Song Jinzhuo went to pick up the car, Luo Wenying sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window without saying a word, it was probably because of the heavy rain at night, Song Jinzhuo didn't talk much, he focused on the road ahead, "Are you bored? After finishing speaking, he reached out and turned on the stereo.

Luo Wenying shook her head, Song Jinzhuo held the steering wheel with one hand, "Wen Ying, is Mingzheng really that important to you?"

Luo Wenying adjusted her sitting posture, leaning her head on the seat, "I have loved Mingzheng for so many years, and it has consumed almost all my energy and strength. Jinzhuo, I am not afraid to tell you the truth, even if I am not with him, I will I don’t have the heart to love anyone anymore.”

Song Jinzhuo raised his lips, and Luo Wenying had reached this point, but why didn't he?

There is a piece in my heart that no one can fill back. Song Jinzhuo gritted her teeth and turned her face out of the window. Luo Wenying raised her head inadvertently. She suppressed the surprise at the bottom of the pool. I saw dense mist.

There is no place to talk about sadness, the small space is full of sorrow, Song Jinzhuo stepped on the gas pedal, her thin lips pursed into a straight arc, Luo Wenying thought for a while and said, "The most common sentence my mother and I have said is, what love Those who don’t love, after this one, the next time we get along for a long time, there will still be love.”

Song Jinzhuo didn't speak again, he sent Luo Wenying downstairs all the way, "I won't go up."

Luo Wenying nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

When I came to the sixth floor, I looked up and saw Mingzheng standing at the door, and Luo Wenying walked a few steps, so it was inevitable that my body would be wet by the rain.

As if she didn't see it, she went over and took out the key to open the door and went in.

Ming Zheng's face was livid, and he naturally saw that it was Song Jinzhuo who sent her back. He stepped forward and grabbed Luo Wenying's arm, "Where did you go today?"

Luo Wenying was upset and irritable. She was taken up the mountain to meet Song Jinzhuo's parents for no reason today. A fastened button seemed to be around her neck, and she shook off Mingzheng's restraint forcefully, "Leave me alone!"

Luo Wenying was changing shoes at the entrance, Ming Zheng followed behind her again, hugging her shoulders with both hands.

Luo Wenying tried her best to break away, she didn't think about anything at the moment, she just wanted to rest when she was exhausted.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with Song Jinzhuo?"

Luo Wenying suddenly stopped in her tracks. She turned and looked at Mingzheng. With a sweep of her hand, she threw the crystal jewelry to the ground, "What do you guys want? Why are you forcing me? I am also a human being. I have my own thoughts, so I don't need to You teach me what to do and what not to do."

Luo Wenying broke out completely. Before Song Jinzhuo, she would rather keep everything in her heart, but now she wants to vent to Mingzheng, "Don't force me, if a relationship is really so heavy and tiring, I don't want it anymore, can't I don't want it?"

Ming Zheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand to embrace her vigorously, felt her trembling shoulders, and his arms tightened even more.