Chapter 170 His little sun is not warm at all
Lu Shiman pressed his entire face against the door, and only pushed it open to go out after he saw the other person leave.
Lu Yannan heard the voice and turned around to glance at Lu Shiman.
She looked in the direction Pei Mo Ning disappeared: "Brother, is Mom gone?"
Ji Linshen couldn't help laughing, but when his eyes met Lu Yannan, his smile faded.
"Mom?" Lu Yannan asked in confusion.
"Hey!" Lu Shiman responded reflexively, mainly because Qin Jiaojiao sometimes called her that, and she was used to it.
Lu Yannan reached out and slapped her on the head: "You have no respect for your elders."
Lu Shiman placed her hand on the part where she was beaten, and tilted her head to look at Ji Linshen with an aggrieved expression, like a puppy that had been scolded by its owner, pitiful and lovable.
Ji Linshen reached out and rubbed the place where Lu Yannan had hit her: "Brother, it will hurt her, just hit me next time."
Lu Yannan looked at Ji Linshen, feeling powerless as if he couldn't even slap him in the face.
Hearing Ji Linshen say this, Lu Shiman immediately protected Ji Linshen behind him: "Brother, he is a delicate child and can't stand being beaten. Don't listen to him."
At this moment, Lu Yannan suddenly realized that these two people really did not match the pot well enough.
"Tomorrow is Laba Festival, remember to go home." He turned around and said, out of sight, out of mind.
He was too lazy to look.
Lu Shiman wanted to ask her eldest brother about his mother, but just as she was about to open her mouth, Ji Linshen covered her mouth and hugged her in his arms.
"It's not the time to ask, let's go." Ji Linshen took her away.
After getting in the car, Lu Shiman couldn't stop talking again.
"Ji Linshen, do you really think that beautiful woman is a good match for Big Brother?"
"Yeah, they match well."
"I'm a little excited. If Big Brother gets married, will I get a lot of red envelopes?"
"Should I call you sister-in-law or sister-in-law?"
"If my second and third brothers get married, who will I side with when the sisters-in-law quarrel?"
"I'll side with whoever pays me."
"Rather than calling her sister-in-law, I prefer to call her mom. The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, so it's reasonable for me to call her mom, right?"
"Yeah, that makes sense."
Lu Shiman's slightly excited chatter echoed in the carriage, and Ji Linshen responded from time to time.
"You said, my brothers are already grown up, why don't they fall in love and get married?" Lu Shiman was curious.
Lu Shiman thought for a moment and exclaimed, "I see. If the eldest son is not getting married when he is not old enough, then the second son must be too..."
Ji Linshen didn't raise his eyes, and accurately blocked Lu Shiman's words with his right hand.
Lu Shiman shook his hand away, somewhat dissatisfied: "Ji Linshen, you always cover my mouth now!"
He sighed slightly and closed the file.
When he turned to her, the sunlight just happened to pass over his brow bone, casting the shadow of his eyelashes on the back of her hand: "Do you know what to say out loud and what not to say out loud?"
"But I'm only telling you this." She tilted her head and leaned against his shoulder, the perfume in her hair steaming with the sunlight.
"Besides, there's only the question of whether you want to say it or not, not whether you should say it or not."
The sunlight passed over the river and flowed on the roof of the car, and Lu Shiman's voice gradually became lower.
"Others won't like you just because you said what you should say."
Some people are born to be liked, and some people are born to be disliked.
It was this emotion again, and Ji Linshen was very sensitive to her in the dark.
The cuffs of his dark grey suit tightened suddenly, and Ji Linshen pulled her chin over.
In the backlight, I could clearly see the cracks deep in her pupils that were not hidden.
Like the seemingly intact porcelain in the museum, only under strong light can you see the spider-web-like repair marks inside.
His action was too sudden, and Lu Shiman had no time to hide the emotions in his eyes.
The hand at her side clenched the corner of her clothes, and she immediately closed her eyes: "You want to kiss me?"
The amber eyes suddenly rippled, and the Adam's apple rolled over the collar.
"I allow you to kiss me..." The unfinished words were cut off by an embrace wrapped in a cold atmosphere.
Ji Lin pressed his chin against the top of her head, his palm against the throbbing veins at the back of her neck.
"Lu Shiman, I don't want to kiss you." The hoarse voice was filled with heartache: "I want to love you well."
Lu Shiman's fingertips suddenly pinched the gap of the leather seat, her back stiff as she buried herself in Ji Linshen's arms.
The word "love" exploded in her mind, shocking her so much that she almost couldn't hold herself together.
Ji Linshen stroked her hair gently, and her shirt slowly became wet.
The moment the tunnel swallowed up the car, the warmth of his tears also took away his last ray of sunshine.
His little sun was not warm at all and it was freezing him.
Lu Shiman just leaned against him quietly. The emotion came too suddenly and Lu Shiman was a little panicked.
It's rare for her to lose control of her emotions. Most of the time, she can control her emotions perfectly.
But recently, she seems to be getting more and more useless, and can't even hide her emotions... waste.
I wanted to control my tears, but the more I tried, the more they flowed.
Every tear was like a sharp knife piercing Ji Lin's heart. The only thing he could do was to hug her tightly.
After a long time, Lu Shiman's muffled voice rang out: "I want to go home."
"Okay, let's go home. I'll take you home."
......
In the nail salon.
Huo Beiyan frowned as he looked at the person in front of him who looked similar in color.
He didn't find it so difficult when he was choosing the bid.
"How about it? Which blue do you think looks good?" Qin Jiaojiao asked, pointing at five similar blue colors in front of her.
"The middle... the one in the middle." No matter how Huo Beiyan looked at it, he felt the color was the same.
"Then I want this color." Qin Jiaojiao handed the color palette to the manicurist.
Huo Beiyan hesitated for a moment, then asked quietly, "Are these colors really not the same color?"
Qin Jiaojiao looked at him as if he were an alien: "Are you color blind?"
Huo Beiyan: "..."
Sitting next to Qin Jiaojiao who was doing her manicure, Huo Beiyan looked at the door from time to time, waiting for Ji Linshen to come and accompany him.
The door of the nail salon was pushed open, and Lu Chixu stood at the doorway, feeling a little out of place.
Qin Jiaojiao spotted Lu Chixu immediately and said excitedly, "Second brother, are you here for a manicure too?"
When Lu Chixu heard her words, his face suddenly darkened: "What the hell, Lu Shiman hasn't arrived yet?"
"No, he's probably on the way." Qin Jiaojiao didn't receive the message from Lu Shiman that he couldn't come.
"You're really taking your time." Lu Chixu walked to the sofa in the reception room and sat down, then called Lu Shiman.
The call was connected, but it was not Lu Shiman's voice on the receiver.
"Second brother, she cried herself to sleep." Ji Linshen said concisely and clearly.
"Ji Linshen, what the hell did you do to her?" Lu Chixu's heart suddenly tightened.
On the night of the mid-season game, Lu Shiman was so sad but didn't cry. Why would he cry for no reason?
"Regarding Lu Shiman, I want to find time to talk to my brothers." The emotion in Ji Lin's deep eyes was dark and difficult to understand.
"I suspect..." Ji Lin paused and took a deep breath: "She has a mental illness."
Lu Chixu's pupils suddenly constricted, his throat tightened and he couldn't speak.
"Let's decide the time after I consult a psychologist." Ji Linshen continued.
"Okay." Lu Chixu squeezed out the word from between his teeth.
Before hanging up the phone, he spoke again, worried: "Take good care of her."
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