Chapter 2262 Let’s Give It a Try
The man standing in front of the pool saw Ling Ying crying, so he quickly wiped his hands and came to her.
There was confusion on his face and worry in his eyes.
"What happened?" he asked with concern, unlike his previous cold tone.
Ling Ying didn't know why, but the sadness in her heart was so tangled that she threw herself into his arms involuntarily.
She knew that the man in front of her was not the one she thought he was. He was just an ordinary friend whom she had met a few times.
In the ten seconds from the time she entered the house to the time she rushed into the kitchen, everything she imagined in her mind was just a daydream.
Because the dead cannot be resurrected, Qingze had passed away long ago, even though A Fei was wearing the clothes she bought for Qingze, even though he was still as tidy and was tidying up her house.
But he is not Qingze.
She knew all this, she knew it all.
But my heart is full of longing and regret, like a pool of water, the more it accumulates, the more it will burst.
She wanted to find someone to hug her and needed such an embrace.
So she hugged Ah Fei tightly, like a desperate patient seeking medical treatment.
More tears flowed, soaking the shirt on his chest.
At first, Ah Fei just stood straight and didn't touch her body, but she hugged him regardless and kept sobbing. Maybe Ah Fei softened his heart and reached out to pat her on the back.
"Okay, it's okay..."
He didn't even know why she was crying, but by comforting her, he gradually calmed Ling Ying down.
Her rationality gradually returned, and she realized her own loss of composure. She left Ah Fei's arms and wiped away her tears.
"I'm sorry..."
Ah Fei didn't say anything, but she felt the tolerance contained in his silence.
This man didn't seem as cold as she thought.
She looked around and forced a smile: "It's so clean, thank you for doing this for me..."
He turned around, took out a tissue and handed it to her, "I called you and sent you a message, but you didn't reply, so I started to clean up for you. Don't mind."
She shook her head and said that she was too busy thanking him to care.
As for the phone calls and text messages... she really didn't see them. She went to visit the grave early in the morning and turned her phone to silent mode. She hasn't taken it out to check it until now.
She put her phone back on ring mode and stroked the shiny new countertop. "But, you spent so much effort cleaning up the house for me, and I'll soon return it to its original state. It's a waste of your energy."
Ah Fei shook his head and said it was nothing, he had nothing to do anyway.
He also said that he might have to disturb her for another two days. Of course, if it was inconvenient, he could find another place to stay.
Ling Ying thought for a moment and said, "But you have to help me with the housework."
"Can."
"It would be even better if you could help me make breakfast." Ling Ying said more and more.
Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect that she, who was crying just a second ago, would become so shameless in this second.
But she had long understood that crying would never stop, and it might be easier to live heartlessly.
"Okay," he pursed his lips, "but I'm not very good at cooking."
"As long as it's cooked."
"no problem."
Ling Ying smiled. She didn't expect that she would agree so readily and actually agreed to let him continue staying.
This house was given to her by her stepfather when she was in college. She didn't want to live in the dormitory at that time, so her stepfather bought this house for her.
Later, Qiao Qingze would come to see her every weekend.
After his death, no other man came here, and it was even empty for a few years.
Among the men she has been dating recently, some wanted to go home with her, but she rejected them all on the grounds that her house was too messy.
She didn't know why, but she made an exception for the guy in front of her.
Is it because you don’t consider him as your boyfriend, but just an ordinary friend of the opposite sex?
Just as he was confused, Ling Ying's cell phone rang.
She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was her mother calling.
Ah Fei continued to wash the cups, and she turned and left the kitchen to answer her mother's call.
She sat on the old chair on the balcony, listening to her mother's words as if she were listening to a monk chanting.
But her thoughts had already flown far away. She and Qiao Qingze bought this chair together, and he helped her pick it out.
After Qiao Qingze passed away, she often sat in this chair for a whole day.
Her mother didn't want to see her continue to be depressed, so she asked her to go back home, but after living there for a while, she moved back again.
Over the years, this chair has been covered with all kinds of debris. Today, A Fei helped her clean up the room, and the chair saw the light of day again.
When will she see the light of day again?
Her mother called her name on the phone: "Ling Ying, are you listening?"
"Well, I'm listening." She said while rubbing her temples.
She could guess what her mother said without even hearing it.
It was nothing more than advising her not to think about the past. Clinging to the dead would only push herself to death. As long as she was alive, she had to look forward. Get married early. Isn't it good to have someone who cares about her...Blah blah, her mother's chicken soup for the soul always filled her up.
She really wanted to move on, but she couldn't help comparing her current boyfriend to Qiao Qingze. As a result, they often broke up before the honeymoon period was over...
However, this time, my mother said something different.
My mother was talking about the guy she introduced to her some time ago.
The man liked her very much and had been trying to ask her out again.
She didn't have any feelings for the man, but she didn't have a bad impression of him either. He was handsome, dressed neatly, came from a clean family, and was an interior designer.
The mother was very optimistic about this young man and wanted to give her family a chance.
Ling Ying also didn't expect that her mother, such a realistic woman, would no longer focus on the other party's financial resources when helping her choose a spouse, but instead care more about character and talent.
"Don't keep saying 'hmmmm'. Next time someone asks you out, will you go or not?"
"Go, can't I go?" Ling Ying said in a low voice.
"This is my good sister's nephew. Be serious when talking to him and don't play with his feelings."
"I see. I have a phone call coming in. I won't say any more."
Ling Ying hung up the call and sighed.
Maybe my mother is right. If I really want to get out of the haze, I should show some sincerity and start a new relationship.
Then give it a try.
This designer is at least better than the previous scumbag.
That afternoon, Ling Ying received a message from the designer.
It should be that the mother gave the good sister the accurate information, and the good sister informed her nephew, so the designer contacted her immediately.
The designer asked her if she wanted to see a movie or go to an amusement park.
Ling Ying thought about it and said to go to the amusement park, so the two of them made an appointment to meet directly at the entrance of the amusement park.
When she went out, A Fei was working remotely and seemed very busy. She greeted him and A Fei nodded without even looking at her.
But when she reached the door, Ah Fei said, "Drive slowly."
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