1252. Chapter Seven Hundred and Ninth: Double-Edged Sword
Feelings are a double-edged sword.
While giving you happiness and sweetness, it can also make you miserable or even bruised all over.
There was silence between each other.
The room was quiet, without a trace of sound.
After a long time, Lin Feng asked cautiously: "Cang Yue, what are your plans, or what do you want to do next."
Zhuge Cangyue shook his head with a painful expression.
Lin Feng became even more depressed.
"Cang Yue, do you think this is okay? Just pretend that none of this has ever happened, and your master has not promised you to me. You can live your life how you want, even if you find someone you think is good to talk to.
It doesn't matter whether it's love or even marriage. I won't interfere. When the time comes, if your master punishes you, I will stand up and explain everything clearly."
This is the best way Lin Feng can think of.
Emotional matters are indeed complicated.
"It's too late." Zhuge Cangyue said with a painful expression and shook his head.
"It's not too late, it's not too late, there's still time for everything." Lin Feng said subconsciously.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng was stunned. He carefully thought about what Zhuge Cangyue said just now, and Lin Feng felt that he was just a pig, how could he say such ugly words.
"Cang Yue, I didn't mean that, I meant..."
Lin Feng couldn't say the next words.
Zhuge Cangyue's tears became more and more violent.
Lin Feng panicked.
"Cang Yue, don't cry. It's all my fault. I've let down your feelings. If you want to be angry, you can scold me or hit me, but don't torture yourself!"
It would be better not to say this.
As soon as he said this, Zhuge Cangyue, who was getting more and more excited, fell on the quilt and cried.
Lin Feng knew that at this moment, Zhuge Cangyue felt absolutely uncomfortable in her heart, as if someone was cutting her with a knife.
for a long time.
Zhuge Cangyue finally stopped crying.
She wiped away her tears.
He raised his head and said to Lin Feng: "You go, I want to be alone for a while."
Lin Feng looked at this girl worriedly.
No one left.
"Cang Yue, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuge Cangyue.
"Go away!" the girl roared.
Lin Feng looked at this girl, sighed, and finally turned around and left.
Many things were simply beyond Lin Feng's control. What was supposed to happen had already happened, and he couldn't change anything.
Opened the door.
Chen Qingzhi was standing at the door with his ears pricked up, listening.
Lin Feng felt agitated.
When I saw this guy, I kicked him away.
Chen Qingzhi's body suddenly hit the wall hard.
The next second, this guy didn't say anything, and just cursed.
Lin Feng ignored it and turned around and left the villa.
Not the slightest bit sleepy.
Lin Feng, whose mind was in turmoil, was sitting on a chair outside the villa.
Winter nights are very cold.
But Lin Feng likes this kind of weather.
The cold allowed him to temporarily forget those unpleasant things.
But my mind was completely uncontrollable and kept thinking about those annoying things.
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly hated Zhuge Cangyue's master. Why did he arrange such a thing? If she hadn't arranged all this, he might never have met Zhuge Cangyue in this life, and he wouldn't be so sad now.
.
But is there any use in hating it?
Useless.
Everything that was supposed to happen has happened.
It's too late to complain now.
In confusion, Lin Feng remembered what Mr. Ding said when he saw him for the first time.
At that time, Lin Feng still felt that most of it was nonsense.
But now it seems that at least one thing Ding Erye said was right.
That means you have a peach blossom calamity.
Lin Feng sighed heavily and murmured to himself: "Fate is unpredictable, fate plays tricks on people!"
He really wanted to call Ning Daoyuan and ask him out for a drink. Lin Feng was not a person who liked drinking to drown his sorrows, but at this moment, Lin Feng wanted to drink to temporarily numb himself and let himself forget all these unpleasant things.
All forgotten.
But Lin Feng soon remembered that he and Ning Daoyuan had broken up. Although it was just a show for Situ Xuan, no matter what, the two of them would definitely not be able to contact each other again for the time being.
Stayed up all night.
Lin Feng sat on the stone chair all night.
My mind was full of messy thoughts all night long.
After the sky got bright, Su Xiaoman didn't come out for a run, and Zhuge Cangyue didn't come out either.
Lin Feng knew that even if he was confused, helpless, and sad, it would not help. Life had to go on.
The whistles of vehicles gradually coming and going brought Lin Feng back to reality.
Dragging his exhausted body, Lin Feng returned to the villa.
Several girls haven't gotten up yet.
The maid is preparing breakfast.
Lin Feng said to the servant: "Sister Li, when they get up later, tell them that I don't feel well. I don't want to do anything today and just want to rest."
After saying that, without waiting for the servant to speak, Lin Feng turned to his room.
After locking the door, Lin Feng fell on the bed.
Lin Feng had a very chaotic sleep this night, dreaming of all kinds of dreams.
Sometimes I dreamed of Lin Yuwei, sometimes I dreamed of Su Xiaoman, sometimes I dreamed of Zhuge Cangyue, and sometimes I dreamed of Mr. Ding.
In the dream, Mr. Ding looked at himself with a strange smile, and kept repeating the sentence, Lin Feng, you are destined to have a misfortune in this life.
When the final scene was fixed on Zhuge Cangyue's face, Lin Feng woke up.
It's very dark.
It seems to be night already.
Sit up.
Lin Feng's head hurt a little.
Lin Feng, who had been struggling for more than ten hours, finally stopped worrying.
Before taking a shower, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "Just let everything take its course. No matter what the ending of the story is, I will face it calmly."
It's already past seven o'clock in the evening.
None of the chicks were in the room.
While Lin Feng lamented that he had slept like a pig for so long, he called Su Xiaoman.
Soon, Su Xiaoman answered the phone.
"Boss, are you awake?" Su Xiaoman asked.
Lin Feng responded and asked: "Where are you?"
"We're eating out, do you want to come over?"
Lin Feng had no appetite, so he smiled and said: "I'm not going, you can eat!"
"Then what are you calling?" Su Xiaoman said unhappily.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Then I'll die."
Said and hung up the phone.
I just hung up the phone not long ago.
The cell phone came to mind again.
Lin Feng thought it was Su Xiaoman calling, but when he saw the caller ID, it was Li Liang calling, and he picked up the phone.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Li Liang asked.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Nothing, are you okay?"
"It's a good thing." Li Liang's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
"What's going on?"
"Okay, I'll go to Jing'an City tomorrow. Let's talk about it in person. I can't explain it clearly on the computer for a while."
"Okay, give me a call when you get here tomorrow."
Li Liang responded and hung up the phone.
Looking at the empty villa, Lin Feng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Lin Feng, you still have a lot to do, come on, don't let the love of your children control everything about you!"