Sweetheart, don't run

Chapter 529 Extra Story, Luo Nianren and Xiao Yaya Love Again Sweetly (8)

He repeated only this sentence, Lin Shuya put his head on his head with both hands, letting him look at her, with the tip of her wet nose facing his.

"Han Mingming, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if I knew that I would cause you to become like this, I would never have married you in a fake marriage back then, and I would never have taken the child to hide in your arms, I'm sorry...I trampled on your body Youth, ruined your life...I'm sorry..."

Han Mingming's beautiful eyes in the past had no expression at all, they were dull and dull, as if he didn't know her at all, and he didn't understand what she was talking about.

Lin Shuya caressed his cheek, inch by inch, little by little, and she suddenly got up and left.

She must take Han Mingming out of this inhuman place, she must!
Lin Shuya approached the dean, and after being rejected if he couldn't do it, the dean directly opened his mouth to drive him away, but Lin Shuya didn't say anything more.

Since Luo Zhan personally sent Han Mingming in, they naturally dare not let him go by his means.

Lin Shuya begged the nurse who took care of Han Mingming to take good care of him, and left.

She didn't go back to Xu Mengru's house, but walked aimlessly on the street.

The pictures of the past reappear in front of my eyes, as if it happened yesterday.

Lin Shuya found out that she was pregnant and had to drop out of school. She was always depressed when she got married to Han Mingming. At that time, Han Mingming hadn't been exposed to drugs.

It was a sunny day, and Lin Shuya, with her seven-month-old belly, was sitting on the roof of the top floor reading "Xi Murong's Poetry Collection", which was given to her by Luo Zhan.

Rather than reading a book, it is better to look at Luo Zhan's growth history. It is printed with every photo of him from birth to adulthood, from the little doll carved with jade to the handsome and handsome boy, almost occupying half of it. pages of the book.

That half of the pages were turned soft by her.

She was so engrossed that she didn't hear the sound of Han Mingming's approaching footsteps. Han Mingming had seen her looking at Luo Zhan's photos alone more than once, with calm eyes and a gentle smile, "Shuya, today I will take You go to Phoenix Mountain, there is a wishing tree on it, it should be very lively this weekend."

Lin Shuya nodded and said nothing.

It was the first time Lin Shuya went out with him after the two got married. She had been depressed in her own world for more than half a year, and suddenly she felt uncomfortable seeing such a lively scene.

She is wearing a beige maternity dress, white canvas shoes, and a short ponytail tied with blue silk. She has a pretty face, but she looks very immature, especially with her big belly on her childish face, she stands out in the crowd. eye-catching.

People looked at the man next to her holding her hand and holding her waist, and discordant voices came out.

"This girl is so beautiful, I never expected to marry such an ugly man. Is this Beauty and the Beast?"

"It's too uncoordinated. The two of them look very young."

……

Han Mingming lowered his head even more after hearing those words. He always knew that he was not good enough for Lin Shuya.

Lin Shuya wasn't thinking about playing at all, and naturally she didn't care what people said, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and when she saw the wishing trees covered with red ribbons, the corners of her lips parted into a smile.

Her smile is shining brightly under the scorching sun, like the colorful light flowing from the nine heavens, it is intoxicating to watch.

Seeing that she finally smiled, Han Mingming hurriedly said, "I'm going to buy a wishing card and a red ribbon."

"Ah."

Han Mingming came over holding a wishing card and a red silk belt and asked her which one to choose. She pointed to the red ribbon, and Han Mingming handed the red ribbon to her, and asked for the wishing card.

A black brush wrote on the wishing card: Lin Shuya, I want to hold your hand for the rest of my life.

(End of this chapter)