Her Overbearing Man

Leng Qianqian's face is very calm, but her eyes are with absolute indifference, and there are a few unexplained pain and guilt. Even her hands are tightly clenched, not as calm as the surface. She looks at the night scenery outside through the window, her eyes are quiet.

The street at night is like a flat River, winding in the thick shadow of trees. Only the leaves rustling with wind and rain seem to recall the bustle and busyness of the day.

The hills in the distance and the gullies in the near are all flattened by the thick night. The earth is like a huge black cloth.

Night seems to let loneliness become deep, loneliness sublimation in the night, blooming interpretation of the black beauty, no stars in the night I am still myself.

The night sky on this day is so dark blue, which makes people imagine. The night sky is more like a very wide blanket, and the stars in the sky are like crystal clear and shining gems on the blanket.

It's a beautiful scene, but Leng Qianqian can't see it at all. She just feels that her heart seems to be missing a hole, chilly and cold.

Even after many things, she had already lost her dependence and respect on her biological mother, and she was no longer in charge of everything. But she still felt that her mother was terrible and frightening.

Probably knowing that she was deliberately saying something to annoy her, Yang Xi didn't say anything more this time, just hummed coldly and said, "just remember."

Then I hung up the phone coldly.

From the beginning to the end, did not ask a thing about the daughter, completely indifferent.

Leng Qianqian looks at it as if she doesn't care much, so she takes a look at the hung up phone, and then her eyes fall out of the window again. She is in the high-rise ward of the hospital.

There is a different sound at night. It seems that the wind and the clouds are moving. On the contrary, it is more peaceful.

Looking from Leng Qianqian's direction, the white light of the street lamp is shining slightly on a small area. In the distance, there is deep darkness. The moon is in the misty clouds, with a strange halo.

Occasionally, there is a car or two driving past, with noise, stirring up the calm of the night.

It's summer, it's not very cold, and the wind is not very strong, but this season, at this time, it just makes Leng Qianqian feel very cold. There is no warmth at night, so lonely, cold, and the loneliness in her heart can't be shared.

Quiet night, familiar with the void, opened the bottom of my heart lonely melancholy, loneliness continues to be lonely, sad waiting for sadness.

If Bai Linlin were here at this time, maybe she would not be so sad, but

But Qu Zhi fleeting time, time, such as hourglass, drips away bit by bit, in this life, Leng Qianqian knows that he may no longer be able to get out of the haze, can only leave this song konghou, sad alone.

Leng Qianqian knows that if Bai Linlin is here, she may not be so helpless at this moment. She is always good at finding the good side in all kinds of difficulties, and always feels that everything is developing in a good way, which Leng Qianqian can't learn anyway.

She still remembers that she once asked Bai Linlin about this question, and also remembers what she said to her.

A person will be lonely, with the past to fill the wounds of the night, and then giggle their naive; When a person is very free, not affectation, small world arbitrary walk; A person to be strong, tears do not rely on the shoulder on the head, no one than their own love more realistic; A person's day, we smile, smile walk, smile face. A person can be beautiful and romantic, a person is quiet and elegant.

In Leng Qianqian's heart, Bai Linlin's existence is like a ray of light passing through the window at this moment's night, until Leng Qianqian's heart sweeps away Leng Qianqian's loneliness.

But Leng Qianqian is not Bai Linlin. She can't be so open-minded and gentle. She looks at everything with beautiful eyes.

At this time, Leng Qianqian hopes to have a little voice to cover up the pain in her heart.

But the night is so quiet, so quiet that people want to cry, the reality is so cruel, so cruel that people feel a little sad, missing feeling is so clear, so clear that people feel a little sad, pain is so real, so real that people feel a little numb, with silence and indifference to cover up all the uneasiness, helplessness, and despair, so that sadness and pain are buried in memory, There is a kind of addiction that can not be given up called sentimental, there is a kind of pain that can not be forgotten called heartache.

On a quiet night, the moonlight is so cold that Leng Qianqian can't feel her body temperature, such as losing her soul, losing her sincerity, forgetting that her heartache is not boiling, and can't wait for the hug of her favorite person, which makes her Miss stay in the initial kiss and tears on her face, blurring all her past life. It's clear that her youth is so proud and beautiful, why is her life now, But it's so unstable.

Leng Qianqian also felt that her acquaintance with Bai Linlin seemed to be yesterday, as if everything had never gone away from her.

But in fact, she and Bai Linlin have known each other for many years. Over the years, a lot of things have happened. The wind of the years, like withered petals, has scattered endless sorrow. Those who have passed away, those happy or sad past, will be fixed.

Many nights, Leng Qianqian is unable to sleep, whenever the night, there will be an inexplicable cold, not all have been suitable for this time memories, even occasionally involuntarily think of, also can't force touch, only melancholy. This kind of feeling is unspeakable and makes people feel at a loss.

Even if her husband Leng Jian was with her, she would feel empty in a trance, but fortunately, her husband was with her.

Although I feel sorry for Leng Yang and Bai Linlin, Leng Qianqian and Leng Jian went abroad out of selfishness and fear.

She has done her utmost and doesn't want to interfere in their affairs, especially after her love affair with Leng Jian, she no longer has the fearlessness she once had. She is afraid that her biological mother Yang Xi will transfer what she did to her elder brother to herself or Leng Jian, so she chooses to leave under the subtle reminder and threat of her biological mother.

Although she was a little strange in F country, fortunately, she had done some research in F country, and she still knew some friends. After the initial maladjustment, they gradually settled down and simply got the certificate, even if they were husband and wife.

If life is so quiet, she does research, and Leng Jian is a master of Kung Fu in the school, it's not bad to go on like this.