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Chapter 340 Ling Xize: I have been in pain until now(1/3)

Five years ago—

That night was not as good as the heavy rain tonight. A full moon hangs high in the night sky. Silver light shines in the city, shining into the windows of every house, and the silver light on the ground is like laying a layer of veil.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but they were not dark and the vision was relatively clear.

The two have their first love.

The first time, it was young and ignorant.

Si Sheng couldn't stop crying, and felt that the female hero's face was completely broken. She felt so aggrieved. She bit Ling Xize's shoulder and almost bit off a piece of meat.

Since she first met Si Sheng, she had never seen Si Sheng cry. Ling Xize saw it and felt soft-hearted and let her bite her without saying a word.

"Stop crying, I will be responsible for you."

Twenty-three-year-old Ling Xize was panicked, not caring about the pain, and panickedly comforted her.

Si Sheng kicked him, glared at him with red eyes, and was very stubborn, "I didn't cry."

Ling Xize had blood stained on her shoulders and held her in her arms, "I didn't cry, I saw it wrong."

Curled up in his arms, Si Sheng felt a little softened when he saw the blood beads seeping through his wounds.

She hummed softly, "Don't touch me again in the future."

He quickly agreed, "Don't touch."

"Then are you going to touch other women?" Si Sheng was a little annoyed.

"Don't touch it."

Ling Xize promised without thinking.

"……oh."

Si Sheng hummed unhappily.

Tears wet his shoulders and the pillows, and he didn't dare to move.

The gentle night wind outside lifted the thin and transparent white curtains, a thin layer of gauze, flying indoors. A ray of moonlight shone in obliquely, and shone through the curtains on an easel.

A sketch on the easel, about to be finished, is a northern rural building with thick snow, and they reveal the scene of their relationship.

The shadows of the curtains fell down, floating and flying, and the light and shadow were divided and changed, and the shadows were scattered.

Slowly, Si Sheng stopped crying.

She still said, "I didn't cry."

"No."

Ling Xize's body was stiff, but he was still very quick when responding to her, and his hoarse voice was full of gentleness.

"Si Sheng."

He whispered, carefully wiping away the tears from her face, "I'm responsible for you, okay?"

"Can you afford it?" Si Sheng opened his mouth and retorted.

Ling Xize pondered for a while and said, "In another year, we will get a certificate."

“Not rare.”

"I'll give you whatever you want."

"You can't give it."

“What is it?”

“…”

Si Sheng suddenly stopped talking.

She wanted a life, free and unrestrained, and no one could give it to her, so she could only step it out one by one.

In silence, Si Sheng felt his nervousness and worry, and his heart softened again, saying, "...it's hard for me to raise."

"I can afford it."

"Can you use your family's money to support it?"

"Not at home, I'm on myself."

Si Sheng was suffocated, his eyes were sour and his heart was very upset.

She didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she started complaining, "You're so annoying."

“…”

Ling Xize quickly fell silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Si Sheng urged him again, "Talk."

Ling Xize was stunned, not knowing what to say, but when she saw that she was unhappy, she could only say: "I'm so annoyed."

Si Sheng scolded: "Elm-wood lump."

"Um."

"Get mixed up."

"Um."

...

Every time Si Sheng scolded, Ling Xize responded.

I don’t know how long I cursed, but Si Sheng was tired of scolding and his voice became light.

She gradually closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep, and she was still muttering, "Ling Xize."

"I am here."

Ling Xize will always give her the most timely response.

Si Sheng lay in his arms, sobbed gently, and a tear burned his chest.

Before going to bed, she whispered, "If you tell me what happened today, you will die."

Ling Xize dared not say a word.

That night, I didn't fall asleep all night.

It was not until dawn approached and the moonlight fell to the distance, and the window was removed, and the room was sunk into darkness, that Ling Xize glanced for a brief moment.

In his sleep, he heard a "bang", as if something was breaking.

He suddenly woke up.

The person in his arms seemed to wake up, and before he could observe, he pushed him, "Go and pull the curtains, you can't sleep."

Ling Xize's first reaction was to worry about her and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Go quickly!"

With a urge, Si Sheng turned his back.

A long black hair scattered on the white pillow, contrasting contrasting.

Ling Xize stared at her for a moment, then listened to her words and went to close the windows and curtains honestly.

It's dark indoors.

When Ling Xize came back, he threw a pillow in the darkness and smashed it towards his face.

He hurriedly grabbed it.

"Go to the study to sleep, don't come in."

Si Sheng said so.

At this time, Ling Xize did not dare to disobey her wishes. He wanted to care for her, but was afraid of making her unhappy, so hesitated for a while, and then he swallowed her words several times. Finally, without saying a word, he grabbed the pillow and carefully left the bedroom.

Staying in the study, because I was concerned about Si Sheng, I didn’t dare to close my eyes.

However, he waited until the sun was three o'clock, but he didn't wait for Si Sheng to come out.

It was not until the afternoon that he was really worried and went over to knock on the door. After knocking for a few times without a response, he opened the bedroom door with concern.

Never thought-

The bedroom was empty and no trace of Si Sheng was found.

Ling Xize was at the door, feeling that everything seemed like a dream.

The curtains were opened, the windows were opened, and the wind blew, and the curtains were swept. The sketches on the easel were gone, but on the small table next to it, there was an ointment to apply wounds.

The bedroom lights were broken and hit by a marble. After half a month, the bedroom lights never turned on again.

That was his villa, and the bedroom was on the third floor.

Si Sheng didn't go out.

She jumped out of the balcony.
To be continued...
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