Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Lin Xin walked out of Li's gate all the way.
She didn't go back to her room, didn't say hello to anyone, she forced that understated smile and walked out of Li's gate.
It wasn't until she walked to the bustling street that she was willing to let go of her clenched teeth and let her tears flow again.
It's over, she thought, it's over at last.
She cried hoarsely, standing in the busiest position of the whole street, facing the passing vehicles, weeping the tears she had endured for 15 years wantonly.She knew she must be ashamed, she had never been so ashamed.She is Li Yiheng's special assistant, and her words and deeds represent Mr. Li, and she forces herself to do her best every day.But now she is no longer, so what if she is ashamed once?
She threw away the bag in her hand, squatted down, curled herself into a ball, and leaned against the telephone pole, crying out of breath.
I've made myself so messed up, she thought, I've made myself so messed up.
She didn't know how long she cried, until she had no more strength, she bit her lip, leaned on the telegraph pole, and stood up little by little.
Then, she spotted Bei Fuming waiting across the road.
Like many times before, he estimated the time when she would get off work and waited for her here, hoping to meet her for dinner when she was not busy by chance.
His methods of chasing girls are extremely clumsy, rose chocolates, and handmade red hearts learned from online tutorials, stacked with colored paper, and filled a glass bottle.Every time Lin Xin received a gift from him, she couldn't laugh or cry. She wanted to explain to him that she was not a high school girl, and she didn't care for such things for a long time, but in the end she hesitated to say it.
So she understood that maybe she was vaguely looking forward to these things to coax children.
They stared at each other for a century across the street and the passing cars.
Then, Bei Fuming gestured to her.
Lin Xin didn't understand what this gesture meant, she and Bei Fuming still had no tacit understanding at all.But Bei Fuming didn't wait for her to react, so he bypassed the guardrail and drove the car to the side of the road.
"Lin Xin, get in the car." Bei Fuming said.
Lin Xin sat in the car, he handed over a tissue, thought for a while, but it was useless for Lin Xin to do it, so he pulled out a large ball of tissue and awkwardly wiped the tears on her face.
His actions were extremely stupid, and he didn't know the severity. Lin Xin's face was deformed by his rubbing, as if he was making a grimace.But his expression is so serious, even with empathetic sadness.
"I'm unemployed." Lin Xin closed her eyes and murmured.
"It's okay." Bei Fuming squeezed out an ugly smile.
"Without a salary, I'm a pauper." She said with a heavy nasal voice.
"It's okay, I'll take care of you." Bei Fuming said.
Lin Xin pressed his hand.
"But I'm a prodigal." She looked at him.
"It's okay, I'll give you all my cards." Bei Fuming leaned over, took his suit jacket from the back seat, and pulled the wallet in his pocket, "Salary card, bonus card, passbook card..."
A small red velvet box fell out of his pocket.
The two were stunned at the same time.
The box bounced, bounced from between the seats onto the steering wheel, then lost its bounce and fell to Bey's feet.
Bei Fuming looked at Lin Xin in embarrassment, and Lin Xin raised his eyebrows at him.
He had no choice but to bend down. He was too fat. When he stretched out his arms, his body got stuck. After finally pulling out the box, he was out of breath.
Lin Xin pursed her lips and smiled.
He also smiled shyly, holding the box tightly in his palm, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
Lin Xin stopped his movements.
She opened the box, and inside it was a huge diamond ring, which was shining brightly.
She looked at Bei Fuming in surprise.
"It is... intended to be given to you. No, no, don't get me wrong, it's not a marriage proposal, nor a wedding ring, it's just... I just think it suits you..." Bei Fuming waved his hands again and again, with cold sweat on his forehead, "I just want to tease you You are happy, there is no other meaning, don't get me wrong, I know...you don't like me. I wanted to pick a suitable day to give it to you, but I didn't expect...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean that, you... "
Bei Fuming seemed to have phlegm stuck in his mouth, and was stunned with a "click".
Lin Xin put the ring on her ring finger.
"It's quite suitable," she stroked the cut face of the diamond, and smiled at Bei Fuming, "How long have you bought it?"
"It's been... a long time." Bei Fuming felt as if he had been hit by ten thousand hearts.
"Next time you want to give me a gift, remember not to delay it for so long." She raised her eyebrows, "Come on, don't you want to treat me to something?"
"That's right!" Bei Fu started the car in a daze, and stepped on the accelerator as if in a dream.The car sped up on the road, rolling up a cloud of pink dust.
God said, I let you taste pain and suffer alone, not because I don't love you.
Just because I choose a person for you, he will overcome obstacles for you, put you at the top of his heart, and he will go through many obstacles and come straight to you.
So don't be bitter, don't be depressed, wait for him, recognize him, don't miss him.
Lin Xin looked at the Li's Building in the rearview mirror, which was getting farther and farther away.
Only he is the most suitable person for you.
Li Jin didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon.
He raised his head and looked at the time. It took half a minute for his vision to change from the initial blur to being able to distinguish the outline of the clock dial, minute hand, and hour hand.
Been sick for three days.
He is a person who doesn't get sick very often. Occasionally he has a headache and brain fever, just swallow a few pills. Even if he fell into the river with his car last time and climbed up to dry his clothes, he was still alive and kicking with Luo Fei the next day to go to the studio to record.Who knew that this time, he was anxious to add fire, and when he caught a cold, he became completely ill.
On the first day, Fang Yueyang took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of him.But Fang Daxian usually has problems taking care of himself, how can he know how to take care of others.Later, the visiting group led by Bei Fuming and Luo Fei went to his house and felt deeply that Li Jin would not only catch a cold and belch farts, so he waved his hand and arranged a small assistant to take care of the patients full-time .
But Li Jin was very depressed.
But even if you are depressed, there are only a few minutes and seconds of sobriety.He insisted on refusing the infusion, so he had to take cold medicine by the handful.Probably a lot of sleeping ingredients were added to it, and he spent most of the day in lethargy.In his memory, the last time he woke up seemed to be in the morning, and his fever finally subsided, so he hurriedly called his conscientious little assistant back to rest, and he wandered around the room top-heavy before falling down on the bed to sleep as usual.
Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes this time, I felt much better than before.
Although my throat was still dry and sore like a fire, at least I had some strength in my body.He stood up with his fists clenched, and walked a few steps. He didn't want to be spinning like he was in the morning, but his brain still couldn't turn like it was rusted, and there were only two thoughts-I'm hungry, and I stink.
I was sick for three days and didn't take a bath. To reduce the fever, I sweated layer by layer, so it's no wonder it didn't stink.
He almost suffocated himself.
So he didn't care whether he was suitable for bathing or not, he turned on the shower head and stood under the hot water.Impacted by the scalding water, my dull body and brain gradually resumed functioning. In the mist, I remembered that I seemed to be muttering about something important to do, but what was it... what was it...
Lin Xin!Lin Xin has a problem!
Li Jin opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand to turn off the switch, and ran outside without even caring about putting on his clothes.
Li Yiheng, Lin Xin has a problem!
At such a critical moment, the mobile phone could not be found.He rummaged through boxes and cabinets, his hair standing on end in anxiety, but the damn mobile phone just didn't know where it went.
"FUCK!" Li Jin cursed in a low voice, just at this moment, the phone rang.
The familiar ringtone was like a divine song of fairy music, Li Jin followed the sound and easily found the cell phone stuffed under a pile of clothes——
Li Yiheng?
Three familiar words were displayed on the screen.
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