I go north, you go south

Chapter 51 Misunderstanding
"What do you mean? Ling Bei already has someone he likes!?" Nan Zishu couldn't control his emotions for a while, and murmured in an uncontrollable trembling voice.

It was as if something had been emptied out of my heart all of a sudden, making Nan Zishu's brain seem to lose all consciousness at once.

"Yeah, he's so good, how could there be no girls around him who like him?" Nan Zishu put the file bag aside, sat on the chair in a daze, with a self-deprecating and bitter arc of his mouth.

There are no girls around him, it can only show that he deliberately avoids suspicion.

"I love her", four words are enough to form the most simple and straightforward confession.

The delicate and gentle heart hidden under Ling Bei's frivolous appearance also makes people feel enough romance and solemnity in this confession.

It is an extremely domineering way of declaring sovereignty, expressing that one's heart belongs.

Nan Zishu felt his eye sockets a little sore, as if he was trying to suppress some kind of emotion.

"Zishu? What's the matter?" Ling Bei's sudden voice suddenly brought back Nan Zishu's already lost mind.

"Ah? When did you come back?" Nan Zishu restrained his emotions in a panic and stood up, his voice still a little hoarse.

"Didn't you hear me when I opened the door?" Ling Bei put down his things and walked over.

Seeing the mess by the bar, he paused for a moment, then showed a clear smile, and still comforted him softly: "It's okay, you go and sit on the sofa first, and I'll clean it up."

Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei's gentle appearance, and the bitterness in his heart deepened.Kankan maintained a clear mind, but she could only squeeze out two words from between her lips and teeth: "Oh, good."

Ling Bei wiped off the water on the table first, then squatted down to deal with the glass shards on the ground.

Today's company affairs also made Ling Bei very preoccupied, so when he was cleaning up the bottle residue, his mind was a little distracted, and his hand was accidentally scratched.

"Hiss..." Ling Bei couldn't help but let out a low cry, the subconsciously retracted fingertip left a long and narrow wound, and blood beads gradually seeped out from the gap of the wound.

"What's going on?" Nan Zishu, who had been staring at Ling Bei's back in a daze, quickly sensed something was wrong, and immediately stumbled to Ling Bei's side. The moment he saw the wound on Ling Bei's fingertips, all his emotions were thrown away. In the back of my head, everything was replaced by anxiety and distress.

"Why are you so careless? Come here, and I'll bandage you up." Nan Zishu's tone was rarely strong.

Nan Zishu couldn't help but pull Ling Bei to sit on the sofa, and then went to the cabinet above the refrigerator to take out the medicine box.

"Does it hurt?" Nan Zishu's tone was soft, and the action of lowering his head to bandage was even more cautious.

And when Ling Bei saw the obvious distress in her expression, the joy in his heart was already beyond words, how could he feel the pain!

However, such a good opportunity must make Shu Shu feel sorry for her, so Ling Bei put on an aggrieved expression when Nan Zishu looked up.

"Of course it hurts." Ling Bei's voice was even a little limp.

Seeing his expression, Nan Zishu wanted to laugh at first, then felt a sudden relief in his heart, and he even became arrogant: "I am so embarrassed that I am not careful, but next time there will be no one."

She suddenly realized that she didn't seem qualified to speak like this.

Ling Bei on the side didn't have time to notice Nan Zishu's abnormality.He tentatively approached her: "Shu Shu, you are becoming more and more like the mistress of this family."

"Don't call me that."

(End of this chapter)