When Lin Jianshen came back from the phone call, he saw the woman on the sofa staring at the diamond paintings on the shelf in trance.
"You can take it away if you like."
Lin Jianshen's cold voice interrupted Yu Weiwei's contemplation.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly didn't dare to look at him.
If she had misunderstood at that time, what did Lin Jianshen want to say to her when he came to her?
Yu Weiyi has no way of knowing.
But what she knew was that Lin Jianshen must have been very disappointed at that time.
But even though she said such hurtful words at that time, Lin Jianshen did not give up the idea of approaching her again.
Yu Weiwei was in a daze.
When she came back from Jiangcheng, she realized that she had lost Lin Jianshen forever.
She was sad and depressed for a long time, and she couldn't get out of it for a long time.
She had hated him, hated him, but in the end it was a deep self-reflection.
Because the more she thought about it, the more she could only think of Lin Jianshen's kindness, every time he pleased her, every compromise, every comfort...
Even if she quarreled with him over trivial matters, he would always be gentle and tolerant of her.
Apart from being too busy and a bit cold-tempered, he is really impeccable in being a boyfriend.
At that time, Yu Weiwei was thinking that she must be not good enough, that she was too petty, that she didn't care enough about Lin Jianshen's emotions, that she had worn out Lin Jianshen's patience with her, that's why he didn't want her. .
During that time, she began to hate herself and lost interest in everyone and everything around her.
Later, under the guidance of Chen Jinnian, he slowly let go of the past and started a new relationship.
In getting along with Zhou Yi, Yu Weiwei became more calm and quiet.
She began to consider the other party more and trust the other party, but she did not expect that Zhou Yi would betray such trust later.
"I have already communicated that Huo Silin and Qiao Qian's affairs will not come out."
"Deer?"
Lin Jianshen called her.
"Um?"
Yu Weiwei came back to his senses, and there was a mist in his eyes, and then he quickly lowered his eyes to calm down his emotions.
Lin Jian frowned deeply and walked towards her.
"are you OK?"
She stood up, suddenly wanting to escape from here.
But because he was absent-minded, he didn't pay attention for a moment. As soon as he opened his legs, his knees hit the coffee table beside him.
Severe pain came, and Yu Weiyi sat on the carpet for a while.
Lin Jianshen also panicked and squatted down to help her check the situation.
Xiao Lulu on the side barked twice at the coffee table, as if to help her vent her anger.
Her legs were originally exposed, but they had just hit the sharp corner of the coffee table, and now the skin was broken and bleeding, and the area slowly turned red.
It hurts.
"do not move."
He got up to get the medical kit and help her treat her wounds.
Yu Weiwei looked at the man's tense face. His jaw line was clear and clear, not much different from the face in his memory.
Time has only added a bit of maturity to him, but has made his temperament more calm and charming.
He is still as good-looking, or better-looking.
Compared with when he was in college, Yu Weiwei still needed to teach him how to match clothes and tell him how to wear something that would better bring out the charm of his figure. At this time, Lin Jianshen was already a very stable and attractive adult man. His boyishness had faded, and his masculine appearance The hormones are getting thicker and more attractive.
At this time, he will only attract women to like him more.
Even a middle-aged senior official like Yu Shi'an can create a craze on the Internet. There are countless young women who spend their time thinking about falling for him every day.
The temptations faced by Lin Jianshen will only become more and more complex.
She didn't know how he managed to stay single for six years.
After being separated for so long, will the Yu Weiwei he likes still be the same as she is now?
Yu Weiwei himself felt that she was a completely different person compared to when she was in college.
When they were in love before, Yu Weiwei once hugged his neck sweetly and asked: "Lin Jianshen, what do you like about me?"
"I like everything about you."
That was his answer at the time.
Yu Weiwei is no longer a young girl of eighteen or nineteen who can be made happy all day long by a word of love.
Now she suddenly wanted to ask Lin Jianshen, what did he like about her?
Could the arrogant and willful self she had hated so much be worth his thoughts for so many years?
She didn't even think she was worthy of Lin Jianshen liking her so much.
A big tear fell on the back of his hand, making him stunned.
Lin Jianshen then raised his eyes to look at her. Her eyes were full of tears, the tip of her nose was also red, and she was crying silently.
Yu Weiwei didn't know whether he was in pain or something else.
He took out a tissue and wiped away her tears with gentle movements.
But such an action made Yu Weiwei cry even harder.
Lin Jian frowned deeply and his breathing was a little messy, "Little deer..."
Yu Weiwei cried so much that he couldn't stop.
Lin Jian pursed her lips, put down the ointment in her hand, and leaned over to hug her.
She buried herself in his neck and cried for a while before she stopped. Her tears wet the man's thin pajamas. Through a layer of clothing, she could hear Lin Jianshen's vigorous heartbeat.
He waited for her to finish crying, then touched her moist face and asked warmly: "I'll take you back, okay?"
Yu Weiwei raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes were moist and his eyes were red.
Her crying voice was a little hoarse: "Lin Jianshen, I'm sorry."
His pupils trembled slightly, and the smile on his lips was a little bitter, "You have never been sorry to me."
Her knee was injured and she could walk, but it would hurt.
Lin Jianshen picked her up and headed towards the door.
Little Lulu waggled her tail and followed. Just as she was about to follow him out, Lin Jianshen gave it a look: "Go in and stay."
The little guy lowered his head and looked at him with resentment. In the end, he could only watch the crack in the door getting smaller and smaller until it was closed.
He carried her home.
Lin Jianshen put her on the bed.
Yu Weiwei leaned against the bed and looked at him wordlessly.
She wanted to speak, but she was afraid that she would cry when she spoke.
Lin Jianshen didn't ask her why she was crying just now or why she said she was sorry.
He accepted all her inexplicable emotions calmly.
Yu Weiwei didn't know the reason.
In fact, Lin Jianshen was also very sad in his heart. When she cried, he would only feel more sad than her.
And the reason why she became so emotionally unstable was also because of him.
The mobile phone beside him rang. Yu Weiwei answered the call and pressed the play button with a trembling hand.
Qiao Qian's loud trumpet voice sounded in the quiet bedroom:
"Why have you heard nothing from me, Xiaolu? Could it be that you really dedicated your life to Master Lin for me?!"
Yu Weiwei:......
"cough."
Lin Jianshen coughed lightly, originally wanting to remind Qiao Qian.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Qian became even more excited: "Ah, ah, I'm sorry, I disturbed you!"
The call was hung up.
Yu Weiwei:?
