The main story is completed. You can read the epilogue first and then the main story, or read it in order. [Married first, then love? A scheming person? Both leads are pure? With a marriage history...
Chapter 274: Confession Failed
After Lin Yiyi reconciled with the man, the two began to sit together and whisper to each other again.
Most of the talking was done by Lin Yiyi, and Zhao Sheng listened with a smile.
Head to head, biting ears.
The people outside the window were too embarrassed to go in after seeing the scene inside the house.
Zhao Sheng had lunch with Lin Yiyi. After the meal, the man said a few words to her and then went out.
Lin Yiyi didn't know what he was going to do specifically, so she just sat in the room in a daze.
It's really boring and a bit sleepy without any entertainment.
I stood up and walked around the house for a while, wanting to step out of the door and take a walk, but I saw that the steps outside the yard were covered with unmelted snow.
Lin Yiyi stopped inside the house.
Stand by the door and look at the scene inside the yard.
Zhao Cong wanted to make his body stronger, so he learned military boxing in the yard with his cousin Zhao Yi.
When he found Lin Yiyi looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed. Afraid of making a fool of himself, he straightened his back and tried hard to learn every movement perfectly.
Zhao Yi also felt the gaze from behind, turned around and found it was her, without saying anything, smiled and nodded to greet her and continued to teach his fellow disciple.
Lin Yiyi thought they were having a lot of fun fighting. She felt a little tired from standing so she sat back on the kang, resting her chin on her hand and admiring the gay men outside the window.
Feeling her lips were a little dry, Lin Yiyi took a small sip of water to moisten her lips, but didn't dare to drink more.
Because of pregnancy, I have to urinate very frequently.
In addition, her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she had to wear thick clothes in winter, so squatting was particularly uncomfortable for her.
In order to reduce the number of trips to the toilet, she chose to drink less water.
Lin Yiyi watched the two "relatives" practicing boxing and tricks without blinking, licking her lips from time to time.
What kind of behavior was this in the eyes of the man who was carrying things into the hospital?
Zhao Sheng put the borrowed things outside Lin Yiyi's window, glared at the woman who was almost sticking to the window, and started doing carpentry work with gritted teeth.
Anyway, she just loves to watch the fun.
Especially...
Thinking of her obsession with watching high school basketball games, Zhao Sheng banged the hammer extra loudly.
With her view blocked, Lin Yiyi was forced to look at a different scenery.
Look at the man holding a piece of wood with a big hole in the middle and hammering it.
When he put two benches together at a distance and nailed wooden boards on them, Lin Yiyi seemed to understand what he was doing.
Because the tool benches were ready-made, Zhao Sheng quickly made a spliced bench with a big hole.
After the work was completed, he carried the strange stool into the room and placed the spittoon directly underneath it at the perfect height.
Afraid that she would fall, Zhao Sheng stood on it for a while, then jumped twice to test the weight-bearing capacity. Only when he felt that it was OK did he let Lin Yiyi stand up and try sitting on it.
Lin Yiyi was helped by him to sit on the toilet stool, her eyes full of surprise, "Why did you think of making this stool? And the height and size are just right."
She really admired his ability to use his hands and brain.
The child's IQ must be up to him, otherwise, considering how hard it is for her to memorize, it would be bad.
The man didn't say anything. He crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at her. He sneered and after a while he uttered three words in an unpleasant tone.
"ungrateful."
Lin Yiyi was very confused and looked up at his chin, "Why do you say that to me?"
How did she provoke him again?
Seeing that she knew nothing, Zhao Sheng gnashed his teeth in hatred, "What were you looking at by sticking to the window just now?"
Watching young gay men practice boxing for fun.
Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes secretly in her heart. She was being controlled more and more strictly now.
Can't she appreciate others when she's bored?
Lin Yiyi wanted to poke him deliberately to cure his bad habits.
She stood up, grabbed the man's clothes and walked to the edge of the kang and sat down.
Regardless of his expression, as if she knew his reaction clearly, Lin Yiyi spoke without even raising her head.
"I just discovered one thing. People always need comparison to see themselves clearly."
Zhao Sheng paused for a moment, his jaw clenched, and he squinted his eyes to examine the woman, wanting to hear what other nonsense she could say to fool people.
Lin Yi leaned on the man's shoulder, pointed out the window, and said softly, "Look at their broad shoulders, narrow waists, legs, skin color, and facial features."
As if afraid that the man couldn't see clearly, Lin Yiyi pointed at each place she thought of.
The man didn't wait for her explanation. Instead, he listened to Lin Yiyi's detailed description and comments on other men's bodies. He clenched his teeth in anger.
His fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound.
She is greedy for money and lustful, so the warnings I gave her before were in vain.
Lin Yiyi acted as if she didn't notice that he was angry. Instead, she moved closer and looked into the man's dark pupils. She then asked, "Did you see clearly?"
Add fuel to the fire.
Nor is he afraid of being burned by the rising flames.
Zhao Sheng turned his head away and sneered, his voice hard: "I saw it, so what?"
"real?"
Lin Yiyi didn't believe it. She pinched his chin and forced him to look at her with a smile in her eyes.
"That's impossible, then why don't you notice that their shoulders are not as broad as yours.
My waist isn't as thin as yours, my legs aren't as long and strong as yours, and my facial features aren't as deep and handsome as yours."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yiyi frowned and regretted. What nonsense was she talking about?
The word "比" is pronounced as "没", and the meaning is completely reversed.
Zhao Sheng pursed his lips tightly, not expecting her to say these words suddenly. His ears felt a little hot. Could she fool him by just praising him a few times?
Don't even think about it.
The man said nothing, staring at her deeply, wanting to hear something else she said.
Lin Yiyi looked at the man quietly, frowned for a while, bit her lip in annoyance, thought again and again, and looked carefully at the man's eyebrows and thin lips.
I was very puzzled.
Suddenly, I felt the hand that was pinching his chin getting hot, so I immediately loosened my grip and placed it on my chest to feel his heartbeat.
Lin Yiyi suddenly felt that something was wrong with her. She clearly wanted to stab him, but why did it feel like she was stabbing herself?
Just a moment.
She actually... thought that his being upset was cute.
Yes, cute.
The words that were obviously meant to be sarcastic turned into compliments as soon as they came out of my mouth.
During the time she was apart from Zhao Sheng, she admitted that she missed him a lot and that she probably had him in her heart to some extent.
But it was not until today that she realized how slow her reaction was.
Bad Temper had quarreled with her many times. At first, she was afraid, used to it, annoyed, and indifferent, thinking about how good he was and wanting to coax him.
But now she actually thinks it's cute!!
Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting a little impatiently, and seeing her changing expressions, he felt a little annoyed.
Lin Yiyi covered the man's lips and said seriously, "From now on, you are not allowed to speak. Give me ten minutes.
I want to tell you something now.”
Hearing the hesitation in her words, Zhao Sheng pursed his lips and responded silently. He sat on the edge of the kang, watching Lin Yiyi's back walking back and forth, suppressing the depression and unhappiness in his heart.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Maybe more than ten minutes.
Lin Yiyi looked back at the man and scratched the back of her hand a few times. The pain told her that it was real.
She wanted to avoid the question a little, and hesitated many times, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Lin Yiyi felt that she was finished and rubbed her eyebrows.
"Let me ask you a question. If...if someone expresses his feelings to you, how will you respond?"
The man's eyebrows were stern and he said coldly: "Just refuse."
Unless it's her.
Lin Yiyi:......
When she didn't ask.
Zhao Sheng frowned and asked, "You just said tell me one thing, is that this?"
Lin Yiyi forced a smile and pretended to be calm, her voice as gentle and pleasant as ever, "What I want to say is that I think you are good-looking, and I really like your...good figure."