Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

After she finished speaking, Lin Heng was silent for a moment, then raised his face, expressionless and extremely indifferent, "What do you like about He Ziyan?"

"I..." After uttering the first word, Jiang Luo realized that what Lin Heng asked was not just literal.

Does he really care what Jiang Luo likes about He Ziyan?

not necessarily.

He wanted to refute it by getting a clear answer.

I like his caring.

You are now in the stage of passion, of course he is caring for you.

Rebuttals like these.

Thinking clearly, Jiang Luo didn't intend to follow his question, and instead said: "Like is not appreciation, being able to say one, two, three, four, five clearly, liking is liking, adding all of He Ziyan's is what I like look."

Hearing Jiang Luo's answer, Lin Heng's expression fluctuated slightly.

There was another moment of silence.

"Fall down."

Suddenly, he held Jiang Luo's hand.

As soon as that strange touch appeared, Jiang Luo trembled.

She rarely had physical contact with Lin Heng.

It was the first time in my memory that I shook hands so intimately.

A little discomfort welled up in his heart, Jiang Luo resisted it, and looked at him in embarrassment, "Brother Xiao Lin, don't be like this."

The rational trial in the face of Fu Jingshi disappeared at this moment.

She vaguely felt that Brother Lin was no different from those greasy men, but because of her gratitude to Lin Heng, she felt that she should be able to understand.

"Luoluo." Brother Xiao Lin called again, almost begging. "Don't be confused."

"I'm not confused, brother Lin, I like He Ziyan." Jiang Luo said again.

Looking at Lin Heng, she tried to take her hand away, but found that Lin Heng's grip was tighter.

At the moment, she couldn't help feeling strange when looking at strangers.

This is not the brother Lin she is familiar with.

"Brother Lin, let me go."

Looking at each other, the undercurrent surged.

Lin Heng didn't move, Jiang Luo frowned slightly.

After waiting for a few seconds, before Lin Heng let go, Jiang Luo exerted all his strength and finally successfully pulled back his hand.

The temperature of the fingertips left, unconsciously following a distance of an inch.

As if cut by a sharp blade, Lin Heng looked at Jiang Luo with scarlet eyes.

What's up with this?
Jiang Luoyuan couldn't figure it out, but dark thoughts would also flash through.

"Brother Lin," she stared at him, "I'm not your marionette."

Hearing this, Lin Heng visibly froze, and then turned into anger as if someone had stepped on his weakness, he flicked his hands, making people defenseless.

The bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground, the dishes were scattered all over the floor, and the beautiful porcelain bowl was broken into pieces.

Jiang Luo didn't panic as imagined, and just stared at the person in front of him indifferently.

"Jiang Luo, if you really want to be with He Ziyan, fine," he said coldly, "then we will terminate the contract."

Cancel the contract.

It was the first time Jiang Luo heard Lin Heng mention the termination of the contract.

Not even in her hardest times.

Over the past few years, Lin Heng has been patiently guiding her and leading her forward.

Now he told her to terminate the contract.

It's just because she likes He Ziyan and wants to fall in love with him.

Just because...she was out of his control.

long silence.

Lin Heng looked at her, lost the amiability of the past, and his face turned blue, reminding Jiang Luo of the zombies in "Love at the End of the Day".

After sitting for a while, Jiang Luo finally stood up.

She was standing and Lin Heng was sitting. She was more than half taller than him. She was clearly staring at him, but she didn't show any arrogance. "If this is your decision, I respect you."

"Jiang Luo!" Lin Heng was irritable, his face was ferocious like a beast about to transform.

Without staying any longer, Jiang Luo picked up the phone and walked outside.

When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned around, then bowed deeply to Lin Heng.

Holding on to the door frame, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, Jiang Luo calmed down and decided to make it clear.

"Brother Lin." She looked at him.

"I respect you and appreciate you along the way, but that doesn't mean I will always follow the journey you planned for me."

"If walking together so far is parting, then I also want to make it clear to you that I am willing to part with you, not because of He Ziyan."

"If we want to go on for a long time, in the future, I will always disagree with you. I can't accept that every time you and I disagree, I can only accommodate."

"Maybe I used to be like this. Even when you didn't give a clear opinion, I would speculate on your thoughts and then act according to the guess, but now, I don't want to."

"Brother Lin, I also want to be myself, and I also want...to respect myself."

It was as if a stone was stuck in his throat, and Jiang Luo felt uncomfortable and difficult when he swallowed.

"I respect your decision. It doesn't mean that I just want to separate from you. I still hope that you can think about it again. It's just that I beg you to give me another chance."

After speaking, she walked out of the box and closed the door politely.

Looking up again, I saw the waiter with a face full of embarrassment, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

As if nothing happened, Jiang Luo cheered up, smiled at her, and said gently and politely, "I'll pay the bill."

The waiter gave a cautious "hmm".

The two of them walked through the second floor of the restaurant and walked up the wooden stairs to the cash register on the first floor.

It was only when Jiang Luo checked out with her mobile phone that she discovered the message He Ziyan had sent her.

Ten minutes ago, He Ziyan: [After the end, I'll pick you up. 】

"Hello, here is your receipt, thank you for coming."

Looking at the waiter, Jiang Luo saw that she was still worried, so he nodded to her in relief.

While walking towards the door, Jiang Luo dialed He Ziyan's voice call.

The bell only rang for a second before He Ziyan's voice came from the other end: "Luoluo, is it over?"

"Ah."

There is only one sound.

He Ziyan miraculously heard that something was wrong with her.

Perhaps, this meeting ended too quickly, and he had a premonition.

In short, after Jiang Luo finished answering, he immediately said: "Send me the location, and I will come right away."

With all his strength, Jiang Luo let out another "hmm".

Throat seems to be stuck in thick water, can not be rubbed open.

With his head buzzing all the time, Jiang Luo walked out of the restaurant in disbelief and came to the side of the road to wait.

It was very bright, so bright that her eyes were slightly pale.

Cars come and go on the road, whistles and roars are intertwined, and the noise is like a flowing line.

Everyone was in a hurry, not caring to stop to catch their breath.

Everyone is like a running code, constantly jumping and walking.

The world in front of her was not very real, she thought more than once, was she dreaming?
Just now, the quarrel between her and Xiao Lin was a dream, right?

Otherwise, why did Xiao Lin say that he wanted to terminate the contract with her?

But why did she have such a terrible dream?

Fortunately, if it is a dream, you will always wake up.

After a while the dream will wake up.

She stood alone in front of the standing street nameplate, motionless, waiting for the time to wake up like a sculpture.

"drop--"

The horn sounded, and Jiang Luo came back to her senses, and saw a black car parked in front of her.

I don't know how long it stopped.