Accidentally became his white moonlight

After several years of working as a trainee, her singing skills are not considered good skills, but she still has the ability to sing casually without accompaniment.

Although with Lin Xiaxia's current voice condition, the songs he sang were not really good.

The hoarse voice was elevated by the deliberately mobilized emotions, and the singing voice that was completely inconsistent with the current environment immediately flowed into the ears of the few people in the car...

He sang a slow love song, which is familiar to almost everyone in recent years, almost the kind of bad street.

But at this moment, in the quiet car, this drool-worthy song was sung with an extremely depressing and weird feeling.

It's not how strange the singing is, but the eyes of the singer reflected in the neon lights.

Most of the time, Lin Xia is grinning, with a silly smile, and is very easy to be satisfied with the little things. Even if there is something unsatisfactory, it may be quietly down for 2 minutes, and he will heal quickly again .

Like a carefree sunflower, it will be brilliant when given a little sunshine, and he can bloom wherever he goes, no matter how harsh the environment is.

Therefore, after all these years, Lin Ting saw such Lin Xiaxia for the first time.

His back was hunched, as if he had been bent by thousands of weights, but he still sat straight and impartial, not even leaning on the soft back of the chair.

And those eyes that looked straight at him without any hesitation...

Numbness, silence.

It's like a desperado who put all his eggs in one basket. He has no worries, no nostalgia, and can rush forward to fight with others at any time.

But Lin Xiaxia is not some desperado, he is just a boy who grew up in society, what can he use to fight for his life?

The only thing he can hurt is...

Only himself.

Staring at such a pair of eyes makes people feel for no reason...

It could be the next day, or it could be the next moment, and this man would be broken under a burden he could no longer bear.

In a scary or silent way, bid farewell to this world easily...

Lin Ting woke up like a dream, his breathing suddenly stagnated.

As soon as Lin Xiatian sang the third line, he felt a hand gently covering his eyes.

"Stop singing."

Lin Xiaxia didn't seem to hear it, and continued to sing to himself.

In terms of dealing with emergencies, Lin Xiaxia is indeed a qualified actor as he said.

If you ignore the slightly trembling palm of the person listening to the play at the moment.

Lin Ting took a light breath and said softly: "Stop singing, Xia Tian, ​​stop singing."

As if it wasn't him who was covering his sight, Lin Xiaxia didn't even turn his head, and he sang in a flat tone, almost unable to hear the tone of the melody.

Not even a change in breathing could be heard.

It's just that Lin Ting's warm and dry palms suddenly felt hot and wet.

Lin Ting froze for a moment before realizing what it was.

But before he had time to react, the singing in his ears had stopped abruptly, Lin Xiaxia quickly put aside his hand, and turned his head to the window.

The car window slid down silently, and the biting cold wind of the northern night rushed in, instantly bringing the temperature in the car into the ice cellar.

"Stop in front." The car was driving down the elevated road, facing the strong wind, Lin Xiaxia's low voice was blown a little bit drifting.

The driver sitting in the front seat was shivered by the sudden cold wind. Hearing this, he leaned against the side of the road and slowed down subconsciously.

It was only when the driver turned his mind slowly that he realized that the sound just now did not come from Lin Ting at all.

He quickly slowed down and looked up at Lin Ting, only to find that Lin Ting was looking at Lin Xia Tian with his head tilted, without giving any instructions at all.

Lin Xiaxia pressed the car window with one hand and the door handle with the other, and said in a hoarse voice, "Pull over, or I'll just jump off... You don't want this car to be involved in a murder, do you?"

In winter, the clothes were too thick to be noticed, but now the wind was blowing in, blowing the sweater on Lin Xiaxia's body close to the shoulder blades and ribs, and Lin Ting suddenly realized that Lin Xiaxia was much thinner than before.

His figure was as thin as a piece of paper, as if the wind outside could blow him away.

"summer……"

Lin Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned over suddenly, ignoring his struggle, and took Lin Xiaxia back from the window.

It is rare for Lin Xiatian to be so stubborn, and he is unwilling to be suppressed by Lin Ting no matter what.

No matter how thin and thin he was, he was still a grown man, even though Lin Ting was much taller than him, he couldn't restrain him for a while.

Especially the man who ignored the struggle was still aggressive, waving his fists, baring his teeth, attacking indiscriminately as if he were dealing with an enemy.

The car had already pulled over and stopped. The assistant wanted to lean over and crawl over to help the boss restrain Lin Xiaxia, but before he got up in time, he was persuaded by Lin Ting's glances over his busy schedule.

Fine……

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

People's affairs in their own family are cultivating feelings, how can outsiders have the right to mix in.

It's just that the way the two brothers of the Lin family cultivate their relationship is really peculiar. They don't take the route of reminiscing about the old days with good warmth, and fight in the car at night...

Looking at the way the boss gritted his teeth, he knew that Lin Ershao's fist must have left his hand, and it definitely hurt.

Lin Ting held Lin Xiaxia's body with one arm, and he could not fight back, and the other hand was firmly on top of his head.

Lin Xiaxia hated Lin Ting to death, hated Lin Ting for lying to him, hated Lin Ting for liking the new and loathing the old, with a heart of death, he didn't care about anything, didn't even notice Lin Ting's reaction at this time, did he intend to fight him, He only knew how to struggle fiercely, and threw out punches, but Lin Ting didn't deliberately dodge, so every punch he threw out almost hit the flesh.

But even so, Lin Xiatian couldn't break free, so he buried his head down and bit the wrist blocking his way.

Lin Ting let out a muffled snort, and subconsciously clenched his fist, the veins on his arms popped out, but he still didn't let go of Lin Xiaxia's hand.

Until the tears were blown cold by the wind, rain-like drops fell on the back of Lin Ting's hand again.

Lin Ting was stunned, looked at Lin Xiaxia for a while, and finally lowered his head slowly, as if he had struggled and hesitated for a long time, and said in a very soft and very stiff voice that only two people could hear: "I'm sorry. "

This extremely stiff apology was like a sentence of magic, which instantly took away all the strength in Lin Xiaxia's body.

Lin Xiaxia, who refused to admit defeat just now, suddenly froze in place.

He turned his head in disbelief, trying to confirm if it was his illusion, and then heard a second sound.

This time it was obviously a bit more comfortable than the first one. From Lin Xiaxia's ear, looking into Lin Ting's eyes, he clearly heard that voice, "I'm sorry."

Lin Xia's mind went blank.

He even forgot that he was still in grief and anger the last second.

He has known Lin Ting for so many years, this is the first and only time he heard these three words from Lin Ting's mouth.

Because in Lin Xiaxia's subconscious mind, it was impossible for Lin Ting to say words like "I'm sorry" to him.

Even if they are brothers who are connected by blood, there is a world of difference between him and Lin Ting.

Even during the period when the relationship between the two of them was the most harmonious, Lin Xiaxia still clearly understood that the relationship between them was maintained by his careful curry favor.

Lin Ting treats him well, cares about his studies, and is intimate with him, all based on the premise that he is careful to please him, and is obedient. Once he is disobedient, everything he has now will be lost.

Lin Ting is always right, this is a fact that Lin Xia has written into his cognition seriously long ago.

But now this fact seems to be subverted.

The apology was so bizarre.

So much so that Lin Xiaxia himself didn't realize how to think about the meaning of these sorry, tears fell down first.

Obviously not the right person to confide in, let alone the right place, the grievance that Lin Xiaxia has suppressed for a long time is at this moment...

The embankment was broken.

Those grievances and pain buried in the bottom of my heart came out from the corners, forming a mass and overwhelming towards him.

Lin Xiatian couldn't stand it at all, she almost lost her strength from crying, and couldn't even breathe well.

But the silent embrace that he used as a temporary leaning was always warm, and the gently patting palms on his back were also gentle.

Lin Xiaxia thought that she had fallen into a sweet dream, and closed her eyes tightly, never wanting to wake up.