Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Song Mingzhi said three sentences with the same sentence pattern, representing her emotional changes.

When Dong Ling heard the last sentence, the ups and downs of emotions reached their peak.

"That's not the case, I..."

Dong Ling retorted without even thinking about it. She couldn't bear Song Mingzhi's appearance, who was obviously disappointed but still tried to suppress her emotions and asked her, which made her more uncomfortable than asking loudly.

Dong Ling wanted to tell the truth about the system. She no longer cared that Song Mingzhi would treat her strangely because she was approaching her after completing a mission. Song Mingzhi had the right to get the truth and know her love.

But she couldn't say it, even if 021 fell into a deep sleep, she was still trapped in the unspeakable limit.

Her vocal cords struggled to make a sound, but she couldn't speak a word.

Dong Ling felt desperate for a moment, but she quickly made a decision.

Dong Ling never thought of hurting Song Mingzhi, nor did she think of cutting off the relationship between them. the point between them.

"I like you," Dong Ling looked directly at her own feelings, she looked into Song Mingzhi's eyes, but said, "but I can't like you now."

How cruel it is to kill love, even if the truth is tactfully stated how absurd, no matter whether Song Mingzhi believes it or not, Dong Ling still intends to say so.

"Like... I should have been in a car accident and I'm still alive, it's not a miracle, it's... Cinderella's fairy magic."

"In this fairy tale, Cinderella missed the pumpkin carriage because she was lethargic, but this story needs someone to wear crystal slippers to appear at the prince's ball to be his bride, so the fairy found me and asked me to complete all this instead of Cinderella."

"But magic has a time limit, and the real Cinderella may wake up at any time. How can I fall in love with the prince and become a bride? Everything may change at any time."

Dong Ling tried her best to explain the matter clearly, but also mocked herself. Her words sounded too much like a fabricated lie, as if a scumbag was playing tricks on others and trying to justify it. Who would believe such a supernatural thing.

This was indeed an answer that Song Mingzhi had never imagined. When Dong Ling admitted that she liked her, she was extremely happy, but Dong Ling's following words made her from confused to deep-mouthed.

Song Mingzhi's first reaction was to believe what Dong Ling said, she could feel that Dong Ling was not lying to her or plotting against her in the process of getting along with her, but this was too magical, like words to coax a child.

Song Mingzhi began to search for memories, Wang Buli had a conversation when she came here.

Wang Buli said that Dongling was the most incredible patient she had taken over these years. Dongling was sitting in the co-pilot. When the car collided, the driver subconsciously turned the steering wheel, so she should be injured. In the end, when she was sent over At least it should be on the verge of death, but Dongling's condition is very good, there is not even a major bleeding in the internal organs, the person sitting in the main driver rescued for seven hours before it was stable, and surgery will be performed afterwards to ensure the situation, life is difficult.

Song Mingzhi thought about some of Dong Ling's behaviors sometimes, and found more clues and evidence in her memory. She didn't know if this was helping Dong Ling convince herself that she would rather believe in such illusory things than Dong Ling He was lying to her, unwilling to believe that Dong Ling didn't like her.

Song Mingzhi's rationality and emotion seem to be split, vacillating between doubt and belief, fighting each other.

"Is this a story?"

Song Mingzhi's short-term memory similar to hypermemory allowed her to clearly remember every word Dong Ling said just now, as well as the expression on her face when she said those words. After thinking about it three times in her mind, Song Mingzhi grasped the key points sensitively.

Dong Ling was startled, and stared at Song Mingzhi in disbelief, his entire spine suddenly felt numb, and he rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

Song Mingzhi can understand it!She can understand!

Dong Ling tried his best to avoid the restrictions, and carefully worded: "Fairy tales are all stories. They have a certain story line for the main characters and a perfect ending. The fairy tale world exists for their stories."

Song Mingzhi didn't nod or shake her head, she peeled an orange and handed it to Dong Ling.

"Then when will you love me?"

Dong Ling spat out the words with some difficulty; "I don't know."

"I see."

Song Mingzhi lowered his eyes, and wiped off the orange juice stained on his fingers with a paper towel.

Dong Ling saw her leaving back, causing great panic. She subconsciously wanted to grab the hem of her clothes but couldn't, and could helplessly hold her palm that had failed.

"Mingzhi, do you believe me?"

Dong Ling was worried, knowing that what she said sounded like a fantasy, but she still begged Song Mingzhi to believe it.

But Song Mingzhi didn't leave angrily or mock her when she heard a word from her, which is already a manifestation of extreme restraint and self-cultivation.

"I try to believe it. Let's not contact for now. After the filming of this film, I will terminate the contract with the company, and the original agreement will be void."

Song Mingzhi turned his back to Dong Ling, his voice was rational and indifferent.

If she didn't believe it, then she undoubtedly thought Dong Ling was playing with her feelings.

If she believed those extremely absurd words, then Dong Ling was loving her for others, but she was deeply involved in it and couldn't decide on her own.

No matter which one it is, it is not what Song Mingzhi wants. Song Mingzhi needs to calm down, and she doesn't want to see Dong Ling again for a while.

Song Mingzhi left.

Dong Ling held back his tears, lying on the bed with a gray face, staring into the void with some ecstasy.

She, Song Mingzhi, should be finished, she didn't want to think about any more tasks, she lay stiffly on the hospital bed, thinking about it a little bit self-destructively, relying on the current progress to make this world live day by day.

But she will still be very wronged, why should she bear all this.

Why is this a story, why did the person who wrote it want Wen Han, Song Mingzhi and Tian He, and why didn't Wen Han and Song Mingzhi fall in love with each other?

Many things in this world have no causal relationship, but Dong Ling is extremely eager to have it, so that she seems to have a reason to support herself.

The door was opened again, Dong Ling thought it was Song Mingzhi who had left and returned, and immediately rushed to the door of the ward, only to see that it was Zi elder brother walking in with a bag.

"Lingling, you brought your usual toiletries and clothes. These are all packed by your mother. If you miss something, I will go back and get it for you. Yes, this is the soup that my mother just made. If you have an appetite, you can drink it." Go to bed later."

Dong Tang took out the soup first, and then put the bag of toiletries to Dong Ling.

"Is there something missing...hey, why..."

Dong Tang heard that the little girl didn't speak, and when he looked up, he saw Dong Ling's eyes were red with tears, and panicked.

He frantically pulled out a tissue to wipe Dong Ling's tears, but found that the more he wiped, the more tears he wiped.

Dong Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, showing a forced pale smile, and said with tears in his eyes: "It's anesthesia, it hurts a little."

"Brother, I'm in so much pain."

She didn't even dare to cry in front of Song Mingzhi, for fear that she would mistakenly think that this was her way of selling out.

She really didn't want to deceive her feelings, if they were really straight girls, or if Song Mingzhi was a straight girl, then Song Mingzhi would not be angry and hurt.

Every word Song Mingzhi said to her disappointed calm expression was a sharp knife, which made her hurt, and it hurt even more when she thought of the harm she had done to Song Mingzhi.

The effect of the anesthetic was indeed retreating. Even though 021 tried his best to save her life, the trauma still hurt. Dong Ling used this pain to unscrupulously pour out the pain.

"Is it so painful? I'll call the doctor."

Dong Tang was in a state of urgency, Xiao Xiao stroked Dong Ling's back, ready to ring the bell.

He knew that Dong Ling was afraid of pain since she was a child, and God was more sensitive than others. Now she must be in so much pain that she cried with tears all over her face.

Dong Ling shook his head at him, lying down in a daze.

Her mind was full of the back view of Song Mingzhi's leaving, and those eyes that had changed from expecting light to dim.

She couldn't tell anyone about this, and the only ai who knew about it fell into a deep sleep that she didn't know when to wake up, and her words of love seemed like a grand lie to others.

Dong Ling didn't know when she fell asleep, she couldn't drink the soup made by her mother, but her mother brought new soup the next day.

The bird outside the window is standing on the branch combing its feathers. Everything in this world is as usual, and no one cares about an ambiguous death.

Dong Ling found that Song Mingzhi seemed to have disappeared in her life, and there was no mention of Song Mingzhi around her, as if there had never been such a person.

Dong Ling was very flustered, she couldn't help interrupting Yuki who came to report, and asked, "Where is Song Mingzhi?"

Yuki was taken aback, and replied: "I'm filming on the set, does the boss need me to contact her?"

Dong Ling relaxed, shook his head, and said with some frustration: "Don't bother her."

It turns out that her relationship with Song Mingzhi is only between her and Song Mingzhi.

They lost each other, and their lives seemed to have no impact.

Dong Ling couldn't help thinking about which company Song Mingzhi would go to after she terminated the contract. According to her current popularity and outstanding ability, it shouldn't be difficult to choose a company... In short, Song Mingzhi doesn't need her that much.

Today is five days after the car accident, she has not contacted Song Mingzhi for so long.

Dong Ling was lying sluggishly on the hospital bed, her body was recovering day by day, but her spirit was visibly sluggish.

The phone rang suddenly, and Dong Ling hurried over, only to find that it was not Song Mingzhi who picked it up in disappointment.

"I know, you tell them directly that this is a criminal suspect, it is not allowed."

The caller was someone from the hospital. Someone came to make a discharge report for Xuandu. She had already told her to report to her immediately if such a situation happened.

The mayor was imprisoned, Xuandu's mother was missing, and there was one person who could do this for Xuandu, and He Die woke up.

Dong Ling went to Xuandu ward and told her about it.

Xuandu's face changed suddenly, but soon returned to normal. She sat on the wheelchair and looked at the window, showing a very faint smile to Dong Ling.

"Remember the story you told me a long time ago, a man who tried to use the butterfly effect to save himself, but even if he could make the cloudy sky shroud, he couldn't save the man who was caught in the chaos of war. It's not worth mentioning."

Dong Ling recalled: "Liu Cixin's "Chaos Butterfly"."

"Sometimes it's a relief that something you've been dreading for so long will happen." [Note]

Xuandu looked out the window, Dong Ling was a little stunned.

For Song Mingzhi, the puncture and disappearance of the ambiguity that has nowhere to hide, is it a relief?