Leng Shao's second-married private pet

Lin Yutong was alone in the room at this time, sitting by the window sill.

There was a faint moonlight shining on her body outside the window, looking at the shadow by the wall, she thought of an idiom: alone.

She shook her head with a wry smile, and buried her head in her knees, as if this would make her feel better.

There was a light knock on the door.

"Mother Zhou, there's no need to bring food, I'm not hungry."

For a whole day, she hadn't eaten anything.

She couldn't eat, she felt very uncomfortable, and even found it very difficult to breathe, as if she couldn't breathe.

The knocking on the door continued, as if she would not stop until it was opened.

"Mom Zhou, I'm really not hungry!"

Lin Yutong thought Zhou's mother hadn't heard, so she said something loudly, but her voice was still pale.

She just wants to be alone.

The knocking on the door suddenly stopped, Lin Yutong felt relieved, and could not help but sigh.

But then the knock on the door rang again, one after another.

Lin Yutong had no choice but to stand up and open the door.

"Mom Zhou, I'm really not hungry..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of the conversation, stared at the man in front of him dumbfounded, and was speechless for a long while.

After a while, she stammered and said, "You...why are you here!"

"Come with me!" Leng Mohan grabbed her hand without saying a word.

"Where are you taking me?"

Lin Yutong couldn't resist at all, and was dragged out by him: "Where are we going so late!"

But her question was like a mud cow falling into the sea, without the slightest answer.

The car was driving fast on the road, and the silence inside the car made people feel a little weird.

Lin Yutong felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something to relieve it, but couldn't say anything, and could only look out of the window dryly.

The buildings outside seemed to gradually become scarce, and the air became salty and humid. Her hair was blown loose by gusts of wind.

"Beach?" she murmured.

Sure enough, not far away was the blue sea, showing a blurred outline under the hazy moonlight.

After Lin Yutong got out of the car, she couldn't help opening her arms and walked towards the sea.

The fine sand under the feet is soft and soft, and it is very comfortable to step on.

Leng Mohan followed her, stepping on her footprints, feeling very romantic.

"Wangqing!" Leng Mohan suddenly stepped forward and hugged her.

Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the plots he had seen on TV. Wouldn't Leng Mohan also want to be romantic?

"Close your eyes."

Leng Mohan actually said what Lin Yutong imagined.

Lin Yutong closed her eyes and fell into the darkness completely, with the slight sound of wind lingering around her.

The sea breeze blows up the corners of her skirt, like a blooming flower, the handsome man is leaning against the woman, this scene is so harmonious and beautiful.

"You can open your eyes now," Leng Mohan said softly.

Lin Yutong slowly opened his eyes, and his vision gradually became clear.

The beach is the same beach, there are no candles and cakes like on TV, or even anything extra.

She looked at the man next to her suspiciously.

But he saw the man looking at the sea seriously.

She couldn't help but followed his gaze, and saw a white boat appearing on the sea at some point, coming towards them.

The ship had very smooth lines, and looked very luxurious from the outside. Riding the wind and waves on the sea, it sailed towards them.

Her hands were held by a pair of warm hands, and a huge force pulled her.

She followed him involuntarily, like a kite trying to fly forward with the wind.

Lin Yutong looked at the big hand holding her hand tightly, and there was some warmth in his eyes.

At this moment, she was completely satisfied with this man.

The two held hands and ran towards the sea, even if there was a strong wind and waves ahead, so what?
After arriving on board.

Lin Yutong still felt like he was in a dream, surrounded by a white mist, like being in a fairyland.

She couldn't help reaching out to touch the mist.

"Is it pretty?" Leng Mohan's voice was low and full of magnetism.

"Pretty." Lin Yutong said without hesitation.

The sea surface and the sky are in a line, and the moonlight seems to have a faint mist.

Everything is hazy, especially the sound of crashing waves hitting the hull and the wind blowing past my ears.

It's all really beautiful!

And the most beautiful thing is that he is behind her, clinging to her.

Her whole body was surrounded by his breath, and even hot air sprayed on her neck.

Lin Yutong felt a slight sinking on her shoulders, and Leng Mohan put his head on her shoulders, and his tone was ambiguous and warm:
"Wangqing, do you love me?"

Lin Yutong seemed to wake up at this moment, her whole body was stiff.

She stood there motionless, not knowing how to react for a moment, but said nothing.

"Even if you don't speak, I know you love me, because your eyes have told me."

Leng Mohan leaned on Lin Yutong's shoulder, breathing on her face.

His tone was a little eager, but extremely sure.

Lin Yutong showed a smile, but his mind was extremely sober, and that smile was cold.

"If you know, what else do you want me to say?" Her tone was cold.

Leng Mohan held her shoulders fiercely with both hands: "Lin Wangqing, ask your own heart, look into my eyes!"

"Bang bang bang!"

She knew that her heart was beating violently, and her eyes drooped slightly.

"I told you to watch me!" Leng Mohan forced her face hard, making her face him.

Lin Yutong was forced to look at him, those deep eyes were black and white with a faint brilliance.

It was as if there was a suction force that attracted her to plunge in.

There was a shining brilliance on his face: "Wangqing, do you love me? Tell me, do you love me?"

do i love you
Lin Yutong's heart seemed to be torn apart suddenly, and the scars from the past were bloody displayed in front of her again.

At this moment, the sea breeze blew her beautiful hair, but the wind was so strong that the blown hair fluttered wildly.

In her mind, when the child was critically ill, she was struggling to guard the door of the ICU...

She went back to Lanling to look at Grandpa's corpse, and knelt in front of Grandpa's corpse...

The way the child was lying in the morgue, the way Su Tongtong mocked and laughed at her, the way Leng Mohan dismissed him before...

She thought of her former self, who lived such a humble life, who always only knew weakness and retreat, but didn't know how to stand up and resist...