she is guilty of loving you

"Okay, don't worry too much. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. No matter how hard it is, they will come over. Don't think about other things. You have to trust that child Jiang Yun, she will handle it very well."

Zhong Xin nodded a little foolishly, but now she was like a child, listening to her as always.

Ling Yuanfang was a little soft-hearted, if, if it had always been like this, it would be great.

After the matter was clarified, the two of them seemed to have nothing more to say, and each remained silent. Finally, Zhong Xin wanted to stand up gently.

But it didn't work, the abdomen was blocked by the fat cat, and he was sleeping soundly at this time, a little heavy, but warm and cute.

She couldn't hold it back, and stretched out her hand, brushing the hair on its body.

Seeing her childish behavior, Ling Yuanfang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, couldn't hold back, and made some noises.

When Zhong Xin heard this, she turned her head and saw the man's warm gaze, and she pointed at the cat on her body helplessly.

"Can you move it for me? It's getting late, I should go back and make some food for Qin Rou to take to the hospital."

Ling Yuanfang understood, leaned over, and gently lifted the cat up.

The two were far away from each other, and their breaths were full of the other's nice, mature smell, which was somewhat confusing.

Zhong Xin was a little nervous, and she tightened her grip on the sofa. After the person on her left, she immediately stood up.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll visit again when I have time."

As he said that, he was about to go out, Ling Yuanfang was amused, how could this person have time, I am afraid that without these children, I would not be able to see this person today, obviously I avoided seeing him in the hospital for the first time.

The next few times I went to visit, she completely avoided her. This person is used to talking politely.

"I will. It's not easy to take a taxi now. I'll change my clothes and take you back. Wait."

There was some domineering order in the words, Zhong Xin didn't want to leave, she didn't want to leave, and in the end, like a child, she stood at the door and waited for that person to come out.

What Ling Yuanfang came out to see was this scene, and there was a place in her heart that was suddenly filled, but the time was a little short.

During this period of time, there were not many cars on the road, and there were few people. Both of them kept silent. The road was very quiet, as if they had arrived at Xu Qinrou's house in a blink of an eye.

After Zhong Xin got off the car, he walked straight home, thinking he was safe and sound, but Ling Yuanfang could clearly see through the car window that the man's steps were bouncing, and he was already out of control.

She watched the man's back until she couldn't see her. She lowered the car window and skillfully took out the cigarettes from the bag.

Gently hold it in your mouth, hit sparks, the misty white is like the shape of clouds, and disappears with the wind.

Memories are like this cigarette on the lips, with some unique sweetness, but when you taste it carefully, the bitterness is not too much.

She has always been used to being single. For decades, she has no parents, no relatives and friends, and has traveled all over the world by herself until now.

However, what no one knows is that at the very beginning, she was also a person who was favored by her parents and flourished among countless friends.

Until the person I met later.

When we met for the first time, the man was wearing a simple white shirt, with some washed white jeans underneath, and an expressionless face, although it was not stunning, it was white and clean.

Running through the colorful dormitory, it became a unique scenery, and it was for this reason that she noticed this girl at a glance.

However, she didn't know that people are infinitely addicted to curious things, like poppies, which are difficult to quit, but can be quit, and in the end it is nothing more than half life.

The girl was the same as when we first met, she was indifferent, she never made jokes with others, and never participated in any group activities.

Everyone thinks the girl is withdrawn, that she doesn't fit in.

But she knew it was not, because a person who could only afford the cheapest food in the cafeteria and wore a few sets of clothes back and forth for the whole semester.

How dare she take part in their activities, and those conversations that perhaps she has never been involved in?

It's not that she doesn't want to, she just can't, and getting involved will only bring embarrassment and unnecessary trouble to her and others.

But the more this happened, the more she felt sorry for this girl. She felt that she should have the same gorgeous youth as others, and she could be at ease at this age when she should be full of recklessness.

So she was thick-skinned, didn't care about the girl's cold face towards her, approached her without any scruples, and broke into her world vigorously.

Facts have proved that no matter how hard the ice cube meets the right temperature, it will melt, so, probably she is just the right temperature to melt the girl.

The melted girl made her heart move even more, and also made her addicted.

Because she discovered that the ice is just a layer of surface, but the inside is endlessly soft and delicate.

Gradually, the girl was no longer guarded against her, and allowed her to approach, and also allowed her to keep breaking in.

The girl will start to act like a baby to her, she will let go of those cold faces in front of outsiders, she will like to hold her hand all the time, and even ask her for a hug when no one is around.

She cherished the girl and agreed to all the requests, and the two got along with each other in an intimate manner.

However, people change and so do feelings.

When they found out that they couldn't restrain their possessiveness and those unspeakable desires in the face of each other, both of them panicked.

In that era when there were even some patriarchal patriarchal feelings, and it was felt that men and women were meant to carry on the family line in the end, how could such feelings be allowed and recognized.

But only after facing it can we realize that feelings are the most difficult to restrain, and love is a thing that makes people crazy and easy to lose their minds.

In such an era when traditional concepts are so overwhelming, she also has no scruples for girls, like a desperate desperate person.

Leaping into the abyss, betting all his wealth and life, and placing this feeling in front of his parents.

At that time, she felt that the world had suddenly changed. She didn't know why the parents who loved her and loved her loved her, and why they looked at her with disgusting and disgusting eyes.

They seem to have gotten to know her again, and feel that raising her for more than 20 years is an unspeakable shame.

Even now, their angry and embarrassing appearances at that time are still vivid in their memory, and they looked at their brows and eyes with deep scrutiny.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Ah? You like women, isn't that a pervert? Isn't it normal?"

"Don't you feel disgusting yourself? Huh? People will see our old couple in the future, the spine will be smashed? Do you know?"

"Women are meant to pass on the family line to men. If you like women, what's the point of us raising you for more than 20 years?"

"Did you have a brain problem when you went to college? Come on, we'll take you to the hospital, it's a disease!"

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The woman stood in front of the window, the abuse from her parents echoed in her mind, and the memories flooded in like a torrent.

It was getting dark, and the reflection of a woman was faintly visible on the window, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking from a distance, she was smiling.

But when she got closer, she realized that her eyes were already full of tears that she didn't realize.

At night, Jiang Yun randomly chose a place in the bar to sit down, bent her fingers, and tapped her legs lightly, once, once.

There seemed to be a dark fire in his eyes, and then he couldn't see any more emotions, just staring closely at the particularly prominent figure on the dance floor.

I don't know if it's because it's too eye-catching, or because of the person's own cool temperament, a circle is automatically isolated around that person, and there is no one close to her who can get close to her.

But the eyes of those people who wanted to stick to her body made Jiang Yun sullen, and her tapping fingers gradually stopped, looking at the person who danced gracefully and was watched by outsiders.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath, and the fingers that were tapping lightly were also inadvertently clenched into a tight fist and there was a slight ups and downs in her chest.

Liang dreamed that this scene was a little funny. She got away from the side with a trace of moisture on her body. Seeing the man's restrained expression, she shook her head.

Tsk, I didn't expect that girl to be so persistent that she chased her to the bar, where she danced there almost every night.

At the beginning, the clothes were more conservative, and he didn't look like someone who was going to have fun at the bar. Later, I don't know what happened, but the more time travel, the more it fits the atmosphere of the bar.

The girl is already good-looking and tight, with a bright face, coupled with her dancing figure, which combines flexibility and agility with rare hotness, making her very conspicuous in the crowd.

This is not the most important thing, it's just that they come every night, the dance is getting more and more popular, and the popularity is getting higher and higher.

Liang Meng clearly felt that there were more new faces in the bar, and they were all the people on the stage with bright eyes.

What surprised Liang Meng the most was Boss Jiang's change. At first, Liang Meng didn't notice the change. What made him realize that the situation was a little abnormal was that he heard some people whispering by chance.

"Hey, do you know what's going on with the new girl on stage? Is there someone behind her?"

"What's the matter? You have an idea. I didn't hear that there was any background. It suddenly came out. Did you like it?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Look at that face and figure for yourself, who can hold back your heart, tsk, just think about it and don't think about it, you have to find a way to take it down."

"Okay, it looks like this person is very tender, I guess... you know, hehehe..."

This kind of thing is not uncommon in bars. Coupled with Liang Meng's job, she resists and hates this kind of thing.

So she secretly made up her mind to pay more attention to that girl, so as not to be captured by those dirty-minded people.

But the moment she turned around, she was suddenly taken aback.

I don't know when, Jiang Yun had already stood behind her, and I don't know how much she heard those words, but it didn't matter anyway, probably this person wanted to protect the girl just like her.

Thinking of this, Liang Meng smiled at the man in front of him who looked a little ugly for some reason.

"Boss Jiang, be careful. Some people with bad intentions want to bully your customers."

As she spoke, she pointed to Xu Qinrou who was on the stage, smiling innocently and innocently, with a look of sincerity.