If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 307 Your Brain Circuit

When I finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds before his voice came, "Did he tell you?"

"What do you think?" I asked without answering.

"Heh..." He smiled softly, "You are really calm."

"The main reason is that I want to hear what you say. What Song Ruisheng says doesn't count." I still care, why is my voice sounding so muffled and trembling at the moment?

He took a light breath and replied, "Okay, I'll be back after I'm done with the matter at hand."

"Can I come back for dinner?"

"can not come."

I squeezed the fingertips of the mobile phone slightly, and paused for a second and replied in a low voice.

Then he said, "I will try to come back as soon as possible, there is a very important person at the dinner in the afternoon."

He was explaining to me, maybe he heard the strangeness of my voice.

This kind of explanation relieved the depression in my chest, "Okay, you go first."

"Well, then... for now."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, I took a deep breath and slowly put down the phone, and fell back on the bed.

When my head hit the bed, I felt a little stuffy. I was empty for a moment. I closed my eyes and kept telling myself.

What Gao Tianqi said yesterday was just a random question. He himself repeated it to me several times, just a random question.

No matter what Su Miao did for him, how much wronged she suffered, how much humiliation she endured, it was impossible for him to choose her.

After all, Su Miao has been with Song Ruisheng for three years!At most, he just felt a little bit sorry for a while, so he just talked about it to express his emotions!
The waiting time was tough, especially after dinner. I had nothing to do. Apart from watching TV and looking at the wall clock, I didn't know what to do.

Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock...Suddenly, the door rang, and I was stunned when I was lying on the sofa, and I straightened up suddenly and looked towards the door.

Looking through the solid wood partition cabinet, I saw the door being opened, followed by a familiar voice coming into my sight.

"Are you back?" I lifted the thin blanket covering my legs and moved off the sofa.

After the door was closed, his faint voice came, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Can't you wait someday?" I turned back, crossed the sofa and walked towards the door. He was already standing in the shoe cabinet changing shoes, and the briefcase was on the shoe cabinet.

When I walked to his side, he had already changed his shoes and straightened his waist. I reached out to help him carry the bag, but he raised his hand to clasp my wrist and pulled my hand down.

I raised my head to look at him, and saw that he pulled his lower lip lightly at me, and without saying anything, he held hands and walked towards the sofa.

For some reason, being held by him like that made the bridge of my nose sore again.

I told myself before that it was nothing, and I was ready to fight to the end tomorrow morning, no matter what happened, I would not give in, at worst, I would cry, make trouble and hang myself, even if I was killed, I would not give way.

But at this moment, seeing him, my heart is still sour and uncomfortable.

When he walked to the sofa, he threw the briefcase on the corner sofa casually. He didn't let go of my hand, but pulled it over the coffee table, and then walked to the corner sofa on the other side to sit down, and pulled me to sit on his lap superior.

Before he even started to say anything, he just wrapped his arms around my waist, and tears fell from my mouth as soon as I deflated.

The teardrops formed a little big, and when they rolled out of the eye sockets, they dripped down without leaving any tear marks.

I didn't want him to see it, but the tear just hit the back of his hand around my waist.

I felt his body froze for a moment, and then he raised his hand, pinched my jaw and turned my head to face him.

"I wasn't very calm when I called in the afternoon. Why did you cry without saying a word?" He looked at me a little funny and said.

"..." The depression in my heart, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm crying, okay, but he's still laughing!
My tears were very unsatisfactory, and two big drops rolled down.

He finally suppressed his smile, let go of his hand pinching my chin, and brushed his thumb across my face, helping me almost cry, "Are you going to cry first, or do you want to talk first?"

"First, let's talk about things first!" I replied without thinking, and just opened my mouth, and I couldn't help but sucked in a breath, stuttering.

He shook his head and chuckled, bowed forward, stretched out his long hand, pulled over the tissue box, and took two of them and stuffed them into my hand.

I squeezed, sniffed and lowered my head, opened one of the tissues, then stacked them, raised them and wiped my eyes lightly.

"What do you want to ask?" he said.

I paused, then wiped and said, "Are you going to abandon me for Su Miao?"

"..."

He didn't reply immediately, I waited for three seconds but didn't see him say anything, I panicked and looked up at him, "You don't really want to..."

"What are you thinking?" His voice sounded speechless.

I frowned, "You said it yourself yesterday, if you don't want me, I will, what will happen to me..."

As soon as I said it, my throat tightened, and tears rolled out of my eyes. I couldn't speak anymore, and my mouth shrank.

He closed his eyes, looking extremely speechless, opened them again after a second pause, then took the tissue from my hand, and while wiping my tears, he said: "I want to lose you, but I don't need to ask You? Just kick it out."

I looked at him in disbelief, "The old one?"

"if not?"

"You—" I didn't come up in one breath, "I've been with you for a few years, and you really want to be kicked out?"

"You don't need to be kicked out, I just don't come."

"Uh..." I was speechless.

"Oh." He chuckled, raised his hand again, and wiped the corner of my eyes with a not very gentle movement, "I thought you would ask me what happened to Su Miao, but I didn't expect you to ask yourself first when you came here."

"Otherwise? I don't know her very well." I glanced at him angrily, "I can't even take care of myself, so why should I care about men who might rape me?"

As soon as I finished speaking, he raised his hand to rest his forehead, and then laughed out loud, and his voice became louder and louder...

"What are you laughing at?" I raised my hand and pushed him.

"Your brain circuit..."

"..."

"What I'm talking about is..." He put down his hand, raised his head to look at me, the smile on his lips stopped, "You will ask me why I let a woman who has been with me for three years go to Song Ruisheng's side."

I frowned, lowered my head slightly with my fingertips clenched, "You must have your reasons..."

"So, do you believe that I let Su Miao go?"

I was stunned for a moment, then raised my lowered head and looked at him, "So, you didn't?"

He took a deep breath, leaned back, and took out a cigarette from the bag of his coat, "It seems that Song Ruisheng really told you that I let Su Miao go."

"...He said what he said, I only believe what you said." I replied, snatched the cigarette case from him, then opened it and took out a cigarette, biting my teeth, "I want to smoke one."

He watched me chuckle again, reached into the bag with one hand, took out the lighter, and then lit the cigarette I was biting on the tip of my teeth.

(End of this chapter)