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Chapter 331 Don't You Want To Read It? (seeking subscription)
"Well, Mr. Zhang, please sit down..."

The veil on his face made waves in the air following Lin Zimo's words, and then calmed down again.

Zhang Twelve saw that apart from the only bed, there was only another stool next to the table. No wonder the maid had gone out. If she was here, there would be no place to sit!

Zhang Twelve felt inexplicably sad when he thought that the most radiant woman in Zuichun Building lived in such a simple house today.

Why can't she live better?If she wanted to, it must be easy, right?
Or is it that after she redeemed herself from Zuichun Tower, she didn't have much money left on her body?
If that's the case, she doesn't have any source of income now, how will she live in the future?

It seems that I want to talk to her tonight, if she really doesn't want to go to the Lu's restaurant to sing, why not take her to Jingzhou?The new restaurant is about to open, if she sings in it, it will be a good means of promotion!
"Why doesn't Mr. Zhang sit? Could it be that Zimo's place is too shabby and refuses to sit?"

While Zhang Twelve was in a daze, Lin Zimo's voice came faintly.

This embarrassed Zhang Twelve, so he sat down immediately, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, what are you talking about? Twelve was born in a book boy, and you have seen it with your own eyes. How can it be that kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich? A person who likes the new and dislikes the old?"

Hearing this, Lin Zimo burst out laughing, thinking that this is the person she knew, this feeling is so good!

"When does Mr. Zhang plan to return to Jingzhou?"

"Tomorrow morning!"

"Early tomorrow morning? Is it in such a hurry?"

Lin Zimo asked in surprise.

"Jingzhou is far away, and it's already the middle of the month. If you leave later, if you make a mistake on the road, you may not be able to go back years ago, so you choose to leave early."

Hearing Zhang Twelve's words, Lin Zimo let out an "oh", but there was obvious loneliness and disappointment on his face, which made people feel distressed...

Seeing this, Zhang Twelve took the opportunity to ask: "Miss Lin, I also opened several restaurants in Jingzhou, and you know the people in charge of the restaurants. They are Ms. Qin and Ms. Lu. If you want, you can follow me this time." Going back to Jingzhou together, going to the restaurant to play the piano and sing, can be regarded as a little bit of money."

When Lin Zimo heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by disappointment, and he said faintly: "Singing in Liangzhou is the same, and going to Jingzhou is also singing. If Zimo really wants to sing, Why go far away? Anyway, it’s all duckweed, it’s the same to Zimo everywhere..."

The words were full of endless sorrow, which made people sound pitiful, and the veil on his face began to flutter again. Lin Zimo continued: "But I still have to thank Mr. Zhang for his kindness, Zimo appreciates it. It's just that Zimo doesn't want to The days of playing the piano and singing are over..."

"Don't play the piano and sing? Isn't that what Miss Lin's pleasure lies in?"

"Fun? Hehe..."

Hearing Zhang Twelve's words seemed to be a big joke, Lin Zimo laughed twice and said, "That's not fun, it's just a way to make a living..."

It seems that there are many sad stories about her, but Zhang Twelve doesn't know about it.

"But, if you don't play the piano and sing, what will Miss Lin do for a living in the future?"

Zhang Twelve asked the question in his heart.

"Zi Mo also saved some savings when he was in the Drunken Spring Tower, and he will live a little poorer in the future, so it is not a problem to make ends meet."

Only then did Zhang Twelve understand why she was living in such a simple way now. He couldn't bear it, but he was helpless. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a small bowl on the window sill, which seemed to contain black liquid medicine, so he asked curiously. Said: "Miss Lin, are you sick? Why is there medicine here?"

"Ah—that..."

Lin Zimo was obviously a little flustered, and put his hands on his lower abdomen, and said after a while: "Zimo's complexion is not very good recently, so I asked Mr. to prescribe a prescription for regulating Qi and blood..."

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve nodded, no doubt about him.

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The proposal was rejected, and Zhang Twelve sat in the room feeling a little at a loss, not knowing what to talk to Lin Zimo about.

It turned out that when they were in Liangzhou, the relationship between the two of them was not very close, at least not to the point where they talked about everything. Now that it has been so long, it is naturally a little embarrassing.

"Master Zhang, will you return to Liangzhou in the future?"

Lin Zimo suddenly asked this question.

"It should be... But I can't be sure, there are some things, who can say for sure?"

Both Lu Fujing and Chen Qiaoxi went to Jingzhou, and he had nothing to worry about in Liangzhou, so he didn't dare to guarantee whether he would come back in the future.

"Oh...that's it..."

As if answering Zhang Twelve, or muttering to himself, Lin Zimo was silent for a while, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were firm, as if he had made some kind of decision, and looked at Zhang Shi with fiery eyes. Two, this made Zhang Twelve a little shy...

Although you know I'm pretty, but if you look at me like this - I'll be shy too, okay?
But the next scene he was stunned!
I saw Lin Zimo raised his hand and put it on the place where the veil was tied next to his ear. It looked like he was lifting the veil!

Zhang Twelve hurried forward, pressed her hand, and said anxiously: "Miss Lin, no!"

He couldn't help but be surprised, because he had heard people say a long time ago that Lin Zimo had been wearing a veil and had never shown her true face to others, and she had said that the face under the veil would only be revealed to her lover. , although Zhang Twelve is also very curious, what does Lin Zimo look like, is it as wonderful as her voice and figure?

But curiosity is curiosity, and he has to be responsible for just looking at it. He can't afford it!

In the few months since he came to Datang, many of his views in previous lives have changed, such as murder and crime, such as monogamy...

Now he can kill people without blinking an eye, and he also recognizes the brand-new concept that a man should have three wives and four concubines, but having a harem does not mean a stallion!
He likes Lu Fujing and Chen Qiaoxi, that's because he knows them well, and they also know him, so he accepts it!But someone like Lin Zimo who didn't have any emotional foundation before, if he was asked to go directly, he wouldn't dare!

Lin Zimo glanced at Zhang Twelve, his eyes were a bit complicated, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and said in a flat voice, "Mr. Zhang, why are you stopping me?"

"Miss Lin, you can't do it!"

He came out on the grounds of visiting Guo's house. If he brought a girl back, what's the matter?

"Don't you want to see it?"

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"Don't you want to see it?"

This sentence seems to have some kind of magical power, and it has been lingering in Zhang Twelve's ears...

Do you want to see it?
The answer must be yes!
But so what, he dare not!
"Don't worry, I won't make you responsible..."

When she said this, Lin Zimo smiled, and couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, but Zhang Twelve was hit by this sentence: won't you let yourself be responsible?
Zhang Twelve thought about it. This statement itself is not credible, especially if it is said by a woman, it is even more unbelievable!
He was about to stop it, but he never thought that Lin Zimo's hand had already moved. With a sudden force, the thin veil fell gently from his face and fell directly to the ground...

Zhang Twelve didn't have time to take care of the veil, because all his attention was on Lin Zimo's face at the moment—the first time he saw Lin Zimo's face after they had known each other for a few months.

To be honest, Zhang Twelve was a little disappointed.

How should I put it, Lin Zimo has been showing people with her face covered before, but her eyes, her voice, and her figure all seem to tell those who have seen her that she is a beauty!
Zhang Twelve is an ordinary person, and she generally thinks so, so she has high expectations for the face hidden behind the veil.

Therefore, he is a little disappointed now.

Lin Zimo's facial features are very beautiful, just like her eyes, exquisite and good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, it looks like the minority people that Zhang Twelve has seen before. A different kind of beauty.

But the only regret is that on the right side of her face, there is a horizontal and deep scar. Although the scar has grown, but after seeing it, I can still feel how painful it was when the knife was pierced.

What has she been through?

Seeing Zhang Twelve staring at his face in a daze, Lin Zimo's heart sank slowly, fell to the bottom, a little frustrated, and his voice became a little cold: "Mr. Zhang, are you also scared?"

"Does it hurt?"

He didn't answer her, but stretched out his hand to caress the scar on Lin Zimo's face.

Lin Zimo originally wanted to avoid it, but after thinking about it for a while, he still stood there motionless, and said with a sad smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore—or, it hurts all the time..."

As he said that, he moved the hand that was caressing his lower abdomen to his chest. Whenever he looked in the mirror at night, it would hurt here.

She had this scar on her face when she was young. As for why she had this scar, she has never mentioned it to anyone, and she doesn't want to mention it again, because if she mentions it, her heart will hurt even more.

When she came to Zuichunlou, the shopkeeper there saw her skill in playing the piano and singing, and immediately left her behind, but asked her to wear a veil, and since then, the veil has become an indispensable part of her life. missing part.

After wearing the veil for a long time, she didn't dare to take it off again, because she used to enjoy the feeling of being watched by everyone, and she was even more afraid of being seen by people with that scar...

She is inferior, especially now.

Zhang Twelve also discovered the problem, that's why he asked this question. Ever since he saw her yesterday, he felt the depression in Lin Zimo's body. He wanted to enlighten her, but this hurdle had to be overcome.

"What did you just say, I was scared? Why was I scared?"

Zhang Twelve put down his hands and looked at her seriously.

"Isn't... isn't it scary?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the scar on his face with obvious distrust in his words.

"Do you remember what I said to you when we first met?"

"What did you say for the first time?"

Following Zhang Twelve's reminder, Lin Zimo's thoughts drifted back to the conversation between the two in Zuichun Tower a few months ago...

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"Miss Zimo is modest. I believe that judging whether a woman is beautiful or not should not only be based on appearance."

"Then what should you care about?"

"Here—heart."

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Lin Zimo raised his head abruptly, his eyes already brightened, looked at Zhang Twelve, put his hands on his chest again, and said word by word: "Here, heart!"

It seems that I have succeeded... Zhang Twelve thought so, and smiled at Lin Zimo, and said: "We are not living for others, but for ourselves. So, don't care what others think of you, but what you think Myself, only you think you are the most beautiful, then you are! But in my eyes, you have always been beautiful!"

Lin Zimo nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with tears.

Wiped her with a handkerchief, and asked again: "That's why you dare not go to Jingzhou?"

Seeing Lin Zimo's current appearance, Zhang Twelve felt even more pitiful, and his desire to bring her to Jingzhou became stronger.

But this time he guessed wrong, Lin Zimo shook his head, and said: "When I was young, I learned to play the piano and sing for fun, but later it was just to make a living. After so many years, I finally no longer have to make a living. Go play the piano and sing, so..."

Zhang Twelve understands that a person has overdrawn his hobbies for so many years, and his hobbies have become disgusting. If you don't sing, you can't sing...

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Although he didn't persuade Lin Zimo to go to Jingzhou together tonight, but at least he enlightened her and settled a concern for her, so Zhang Twelve was still very happy.

After talking to Lin Zimo again, Zhang Twelve got up and said goodbye.

Lin Zimo opened his mouth a few times, as if there was something hard to say, but after trying a few times, he gave up.

Originally, I wanted to send Zhang Twelve out, but judging by her appearance, she seemed a little weak. Zhang Twelve pressed her down, saying that she could go by herself, and reminded her not to forget to take medicine. good……

Lin Zimo, who was lying on the bed, just nodded and smiled foolishly, watching Zhang Twelve's figure disappear from the room, tears finally flowed down unscrupulously like broken beads...

When Zhang Twelve came out of the house, he happened to see the maid who said she was going out to do some errands kicking stones outside the door, which was very clear against the background of the full moon.

Seeing Zhang Twelve coming out, he immediately ran over with a happy face and asked, "Master Zhang, have you finished talking with my lady?"

"Well, it's over!"

"Then you know everything?"

Zhang Twelve thought for a while and said, "Well, I know everything."

From Zhang Twelve's point of view, all she asked was about Lin Zimo's unveiling of the veil.

"You knew already?"

The servant girl looked at Zhang Twelve and asked incredulously, "Then you—are you not particularly surprised?"

"Surprised! But I'm done with surprises! Your lady's complexion is not good, please take care of her. Here, this is for you."

As he said that, he took out a bank note and stuffed it into the servant girl's hand, then strode away, leaving only the servant girl standing where she was, with a dazed expression on her face...

　It's better not to explode than to ride a horse, lol

　　
　
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