Gay Killing Season

Suddenly he stopped, staring at Yun Xishan sadly, the corners of his eyes were wet, and the tears kept streaming down.

"It seems that I still know you very well and know that you will chase you out, so I simply waited for you at the door. It's such a hot day, how tired you are from running." Yun Xishan smiled nonchalantly.

"What about you? What did you talk to Lin Ye about? Why do you look so heavy?" With concern in his eyes, Lin Bing wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

Looking up at the blue sky, a bitter smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, I'm leaving, I may never come back again, you want to live a happy life, promise me, don't be with her, okay?" Yun Xi Shan's quiet and beautiful face is particularly eye-catching in the sun.

Lin Pan's tears gradually blurred his vision, and in the blink of an eye, he saw her face again, and his heart ached so badly that he could hardly breathe.

Yun Xishan tried her best to avoid Lin Bao's gaze, but tears flowed out of her eyes with a smile, "Promise me, this will be the last thing you do for me, okay?"

"I'm not with her, I won't accept anyone but you." Choking.

Yun Xishan took out her mobile phone and showed the screenshots in front of Lin Bing, "She posted a lot of photos of you on Weibo, many people @我, and many gossip people reposted them. I hope that before things get serious, you solve quickly."

Lin Bing stared at the screenshots, his chest heaved violently, as if a balloon was about to explode, his face was flushed from the neck to the back of the ears.

"I talked to her, and I can see that she likes you, so you should find an appropriate way to communicate with her to minimize the harm." Yun Xishan taught earnestly.

"So, you found a way that you think will hurt me the least."

"Lin Bing, Uncle Lin said to go out to eat, do you have anything to bring?" Chen Feifei poked her head out from the door.

Yun Xishan snatched the phone, "I'll go first, think about it carefully."

"When are you going to America?" Lin Bian asked softly.

"Tomorrow afternoon, don't come to see me off, I hope you can do what you promised me." Yun Xishan smiled leisurely, and left full of apologies.

After a lifeless meal, on the way to send Chen Feifei home, Lin Pan suppressed the resentment in his heart desperately, turned up the music loudly, so that he would no longer have other thoughts to think about other irritable trifles.

After stopping the car, Lin Bing sat in the car and stared blankly at the rearview mirror.

Chen Feifei closed the trunk heavily, and lightly knocked on the window on Lin Bao's side, "Can you lift those things for me? There are a lot of them. There is an elevator, so you don't have to climb the stairs."

Lin Bian locked the car, lifted a large bag of things expressionlessly, and followed behind her anxiously.

"I said make it at home. Uncle Lin insists on going out to eat. It's a waste to buy so many dishes. I have to put them all in the refrigerator. Whenever I cook, I will call you and come over to taste it." Taste." Joy flooded into Chen Feifei's heart, as if her heart was rippling in spring water.

Chen Feifei stepped out of the elevator, looked back at Lin Bao who hadn't said a word, and hurriedly opened the door, "I designed the decoration style of the house, is it good?" She glanced at it, "I'll put the dishes in the refrigerator first, and you can sit down wherever you want." What do you want to drink, coffee or not?" Facing the indifferent Lin Biao, he exhaled helplessly and walked into the kitchen alone.

Lin Bing looked around absent-mindedly. The living room was filled with artistic photos of Chen Feifei and Aunt Chen. They seemed to be out of breath, lying on the window, overlooking the endlessly busy street.

A gust of wind blew by, and the wind chime in the living room kept ringing. Chen Feifei danced briskly on the keys with her fingers, sliding from the low note to the high note, and then slowly descended from the high note, with a sweet smile on her face, like a blooming rose, slowly Slowly raising his eyes, he didn't avoid Lin Bao's gaze on him, and looked at each other affectionately.

Lin Bi dodged and looked away, closed the window, and sat on the sofa.

He closed the piano with great excitement, and sat next to Lin Bi, "What do you want to drink?"

There is a refreshing coldness in the eyes, "---The sweetness at the corner of the mouth is your Weibo name?"

The smile gradually faded, and Chen Feifei's cheeks turned red suddenly, "Yes, but there are many people with the same name."

"Delete all the above content and photos about me." Admonishment without a smile.

"I just, I just want to share beautiful things on Weibo." Chen Feifei's drooping eyelashes trembled. "It's a friend, can't even post photos?"

Sparks of anger burst out in Lin Bao's eyes, and he stared straight at her, "No, delete all the photos you secretly took of me from your phone, don't you know it's against the law, and invade my privacy at will. "

"I like you, why can't I post your photo, can't I imagine that you are my lover? Now many people regard celebrities as their husbands." Chen Feifei explained.

"Are you mentally ill? Explain our relationship clearly on your Weibo, we are nothing, don't let others misunderstand." The anger in Lin Bian's heart continued to rise, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down.

"You are afraid that Yun Xishan will misunderstand, so when she comes back, you have changed everything. You obviously have feelings for me. Even if I am just a substitute for her, I don't care. Feelings need to be cultivated slowly. Give us time, and we will." Chen Feifei hurriedly got up, and hugged Lin Bian who was about to leave from behind, "Give me a chance, just once."

The corners of her lips were lightly pursed, and her brows were furrowed "I finally realized how angry she was when I was pestering Yun Xishan. We all knew that there was no chance, so why did we still do some unnecessary struggles so stupidly? I don't want to hurt you, from the moment she left me, my heart died, delete those photos, please." Lin Bing softly persuaded her, and pushed her hand away.

Chen Feifei hugged her more and more tightly in grief, tears welled up in her eyes, "No, Lin Bian."

"We haven't known each other for less than a month. Your feelings for me will reach this point, Yun Xishan and I."

Suddenly, being pushed into the room fiercely by Chen Feifei, Lin Xing was startled, and stood still in shock.

Searching for something, Chen Feifei threw a lot of papers in front of Lin Bing, "You have known me for a month. When I saw the news about you and Yun Xishan on TV, I fell in love with you. I check you every day." The news is full of your photos." Tears soaked the raised paper "This is my plastic surgery contract." Put a photo into Lin Bi's hands "I used to look like this, I wanted to be with you , I went for plastic surgery, I asked the doctor to make me look like Yun Xishan, do you know how painful the process is, I thought that as long as I can be with you, I don’t care what I do, I have done so much for you, Can't you give me a chance to love you?"

The photo swayed and fell to the ground, Lin Xing buried his head deeply in his collar, his hands hung down, he was twisting the hem of his clothes at a loss, and let out a heavy breath, "I'm sorry, maybe we won't be friends in the future, you You will forget me more, sorry." He took a step forward guiltily.

"How could you do this, Lin Bing, how could you do this." Chen Feifei yelled with tears in her eyes, sat on the ground heartbroken, and cried bitterly.