A single tree does not make a forest

As soon as Song Beiqi opened the door, Lin Song brushed his shoulders straight into the room and sat down on the small sofa beside the bed.

"What's wrong?" Song Beiqi was surprised.

Lin Song raised his head and looked at him dumbly: "Song Beiqi...that woman came to my house, my parents are getting divorced."

It has been more than half a month since Song Wanqin received the letter. During this time, because Song Beiqi lived in Lin's house and Lin Ruiqiang was also at home every day, Lin Song and Song Wanqin pretended that this matter did not exist.

But now Song Beiqi moved away, Lin Ruiqiang went on a business trip, Zheng Lingling saw that the timing was just right, and ran to Lin Song's house in a fair manner today.

During the day, Song Wanqin went shopping for groceries, while Lin Song was watching TV at home, when he heard someone knock on the door, he opened it, and the moment he saw Zheng Lingling, he slammed the door shut.

The woman was still refusing to let her go after the door was shut, she kept knocking outside for a long time, but Lin Song refused to open.It wasn't that he didn't dare to face it, it was because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control what he would do.

Why Po Xiaosan is so righteous, she even found her home.

He watched the TV while paying attention to the movement outside. After a while, the sound suddenly disappeared. He thought the woman had left, and jumped off the sofa to take a look, when he heard the door open, and at the same time Song Wanqin's voice sounded : "Let's talk in the room."

Song Wanqin opened the door calmly and let Zheng Lingling in behind.

Lin Song stood in front of her indifferently, looked at Song Wanqin, and after a moment of stalemate, Song Wanqin said, "Lin Song, pour Auntie a glass of water."

Song Wanqin appeared very calm during the whole process. She was very calm when she saw Zheng Lingling, she was very calm during the conversation, and she was also very calm when she said "I will divorce him".

When Zheng Lingling was far away, Song Wanqin went to work in the kitchen regardless of Lin Song's obstruction, and accidentally dropped a bowl, and she squatted on the ground suddenly and began to collapse and cry.

Lin Song ran over and knelt on the ground with a plop, bewildered.Song Wanqin leaned on him and tugged desperately at the fabric on his shoulders, tears drenched his clothes.

From then on, only this son remained.

Zheng Lingling and Lin Ruiqiang were first love. At that time, the two had made a private decision for life, but Lin Ruiqiang went to other provinces to take over his uncle's job by accident. Zheng Lingling, who thought he would not come back, was forced to marry her later husband. Time and all kinds of unexpected torrents go by.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Ruiqiang got married and had a child and was transferred back to Luohua, the two would rekindle their old relationship.Even her job in Lin Ruiqiang's unit is because of Lin Ruiqiang.

Thinking about it carefully, this pull is really profound and terrifying.

Now she is willing to pay all the price, even leave the house, just to leave that alcoholic ex-husband and be with Lin Ruiqiang.

With runny nose and tears, Zheng Lingling told Song Wanqin and Lin Song about her pain in the first half of her life, and how Lin Ruiqiang was the light of redemption to her, and then told Song Wanqin: "Sister Qin, I'm sorry, but love doesn't exist. wrong."

After hearing this, Lin Song, who had endured for a long time, was suddenly furious. He reached out and picked up the cup in front of him, and slammed it against the wall: "Love is right, so are you fucking right?!"

Zheng Lingling was startled, and started crying again. Lin Song pointed at the door: "Don't disgust us with your love or not love, get out! Even if my parents divorce, you don't want to live here for the rest of your life!"

Song Wanqin grabbed him and smiled at Zheng Lingling: "I'm sorry, my son has a bad temper. I'll give you a divorce."

This is her last dignity.

Lin Song covered his face after telling the story: "I just watched my mother take a sleeping pill and fell asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. My father will go home tomorrow..."

"Song Beiqi," he asked in a weak voice, "Did I do something wrong last time? He clearly agreed to me, but that woman is still pregnant..."

Song Beiqi squatted in front of him, and said seriously: "You are right, it is human nature that is wrong."

Lin Songtong's eyes were red but he didn't cry. He stared blankly at Song Beiqi and asked, "Do you think people are so superficial?"

yes.Song Beiqi thought, yes, people are so shallow, he knew it since he was a child.

Lin Song is always so energetic, when he is annoying, when he gets into trouble, when he is mischievous, he is always energetic.He was often upset, irritable, and unhappy, but he was never sad.

At this time, the desk lamp was dimly lit, and Song Beiqi looked over and felt that Lin Song in front of him was so sad that he didn't seem like a real person.

He looked down at his knuckles and said: "Yes, but not. Maybe most people are superficial, but you have to try to know. There are also people who are full of affection at the beginning, but the affection does not last long. "

Lin Song's heart moved slightly, he thought that Song Beiqi would say something nice to persuade him.But yes, if he really likes to use words to create the illusion of self-deception, then he is not Song Beiqi.

"Ever since my grandma passed away, I have never believed that anyone in the world would treat me sincerely." Song Beiqi analyzed his feelings to him, "I don't even believe that there will be someone who will never leave me, but Lin Song, I sincerely treat you well." I feel, I feel that if it were you, maybe the relationship between us would not become superficial."

His eyes were too serious, and Lin Song couldn't turn his head. After a while, he said: "Song Beiqi... I'm so sad, can you not take the opportunity to confess? Is it so ungentlemanly to take advantage of the situation? And ...Shouldn't the word shallow be used in this way?"

Song Beiqi smiled, imitating his usual proud tone: "Master, I can use it as I like!"

After speaking, he half-kneeled on the ground, stretched out his hand to the back of Lin Song's neck, pulled him towards him forcefully, and hugged him tightly.Lin Song instinctively wanted to break free, but Song Beiqi had already tightened his grip on him, and laughed softly, "This is just taking advantage of the situation."

Lin Song relaxed and let him hug her, and heard him say in a bewitching voice: "From now on, you will give her all the love, so you have to be strong, but in front of me, you want to be as weak as you want. Well, when I'm with you in the future, I'll take care of everything, and you can just be Lin Song."

You can just be the heartless Lin Song.

On the old-style double bed, both of them took a nap for a while, half asleep and half awake.

At the darkest hour before dawn, afraid that Song Wanqin would find someone missing, Song Beiqi went home with Lin Song, but it was inconvenient for him to participate in other people's family affairs, so he sent him to the door and was about to leave.

He was about to turn around when Lin Song suddenly said, "Song Beiqi, if it were us, maybe we wouldn't become superficial."

He smiled inexplicably, Song Beiqi looked at him blankly, and he said, "I'm very happy if you don't leave."

After saying this, he turned his head and went into the yard, where Song Beiqi just stood there.

This feeling is really, tsk, why is it so much like stealing/love?They have to be sent back before dawn.

The dew condensed into beads, and after a while Lin Song returned to his room, looked at Song Beiqi from the window, Song Beiqi raised his head, and the two of them just looked at each other silently.

It wasn't until dawn that Song Beiqi curled up his mouth, turned around and walked on the way he came without waving.

Lin Song watched his back gradually drifting away, and suddenly there was a trace of nostalgia in his heart that he didn't realize.

Lin Ruiqiang returned home at noon, and just as she put down her luggage, Song Wanqin said, "I have something to talk to you about."

Lin Song had already followed Song Wanqin's instructions and hid in the room, because Song Wanqin said it was a matter between the two of them, so she pretended that there was no relationship between them with this son at this time, so that she would not be shaken when she made up her mind.

The so-called not separating for the sake of the children is neither her Song Wanqin's style nor Lin Song's.She may have thought of being reluctant and compromising, but she has been able to read and write since she was a child. Even though she has been a housewife for a long time and looks like a tigress again, she still has an inviolable dignity in her heart.

Lin Ruiqiang was suspicious, seeing that Song Wanqin's expression didn't look like she was joking, so she frowned and sat on the sofa.

Song Wanqin poured two glasses of water, handed him a glass, and said, "Do you always feel that I have no idea to cling to you, and you're already tired of it?"

Lin Ruiqiang frowned, and was about to refute something, but Song Wanqin said, "Look, frowning at me is the most common expression."

Lin Song, who was eavesdropping, felt his heart tighten.

"There is nothing wrong with love, I agree." Song Wanqin took a sip leisurely from her cup, "But people have to be moral. You go with Zheng Lingling, we'll stop here, my son follows me."

She took out two agreements from behind her: "If you're a man, just sign it."

Lin Ruiqiang looked at her in surprise, obviously he didn't know that Zheng Lingling had appeared, he had been a man in front of Song Wanqin all his life, and he stuttered for the first time: "Qin..."

"Don't call me that." Song Wanqin looked at him, "Don't tell me you didn't know Zheng Lingling was pregnant, and don't tell me that you plan to be irresponsible to her."

"I can let her go to the hospital. Have you thought about how you will live without me?" Lin Ruiqiang blurted out, although he was a little flustered, but he couldn't show it on his face, as if he hadn't realized that Song Wanqin didn't give him another choice.

Song Wanqin sneered and said nothing, Lin Song suddenly opened the door and came out, seeing Song Wanqin's expression was a bit accusatory, he turned his head and ignored, stared at Lin Ruiqiang, smiled innocently: "Dad, don't say that you are so irresponsible That's it, man, you have to be honest and responsible, you have always told me. Are you going to be so cruel and destroy your last impression in my heart?"

After being silent for a while, Lin Ruiqiang frowned, and said sternly: "Is there any son like you who forced his parents to divorce?"

From a young age, Lin Song was most afraid of him like this, but now he only felt ironic. He smiled and shook his head: "Didn't you see it?"

He said word by word, sarcastically: "Aunt Zheng said that there is nothing wrong with love. I gave you a choice, and you destroyed my trust in you first."

Lin Ruiqiang looked at him in shock, speechless.

He said nothing and didn't sign. That night, Lin Song and Song Wanqin simply packed up a few clothes and went out.Lin Ruiqiang finally discarded the so-called demeanor and shouted hoarsely: "If you go out today, you will never want to enter this door!"

Lin Song held Song Wanqin's head and didn't turn back. The mother and son discussed it, and Lin Song borrowed to live with Song Beiqi, and Song Wanqin stayed at Aunt Lin Song's house.

After a few days, Lin Ruiqiang finally discovered that the so-called home turned out to be nothing left of him except this house.

The second day after the mother and son moved out, summer supplementary classes for the third year of senior high school officially started.

After school on the first day, Lin Song and Song Beiqi went to see Song Wanqin at their aunt's house. Seeing her sitting in the room with red eyes, Song Beiqi turned around and sat in the living room, talking to Aunt Lin Song.

Only the mother and son were left in the room. Lin Song squatted down, looked up at her as he did when he was a child, and asked, "Mom, do you regret it?"