Chapter 11

Xiao Song didn't feel warm, but her heart was still cold.

All so-called promises are only without touching her bottom line... She is not the most important. And once she meets the bottom line, she has no doubt that the person who once said would protect her will be the first to take the lead in erasing her.

Sure enough, no one can be trusted. Only yourself... only you will put yourself first.

......

After that day, Xiao Song did not set foot in Lizhuqin's yard for many days and never left his yard again.

I'm tired, tired and don't love. If I don't want to see anyone again, it's better to find a pit to bury myself - this is Xiao Song's current psychological state. Of course, before you can bury yourself, you have to bring a bunch of people to the funeral. If you want to die, everyone will die together. How bad it is that she is alone!

In fact, to put it bluntly, she is unreasonable and arrogant.

Think about it, Lizhu Qin's willingness to struggle for her and help her is already the biggest concession - after all, they have only met once, and they have never had any affection; but they had a deep relationship with Dongfang Xun and those brothers before. People are willing to do this, but it is still in the face of the powerful plot.

She is too greedy...

However, knowing intellectually is one thing, but emotionally there is no way to accept it.

In Xiao Song's heart, whether because of the influence of the original work or because of her vague familiarity with Li Zhuqin, she was willing to try to believe him... As a result, as soon as she stretched out a tentacle to test, she was hit by reality and could no longer straighten up. Even if she is not actually a glass-hearted girl, her stress resistance is also quite strong, and her psychological quality is even more high-end to perverted, but after all, she is also a girl. For the first time, she tried to take the initiative to send out peace pigeons, but she was released by others... In this way, she was rejected, and her face is still very faceless!

From the beginning to the end of that day, Miss Xiao Song showed an excellent demeanor. She smiled and walked without frowning her eyebrows... In fact, she was already throwing the table in her heart! Why did you refuse me? Why did you refuse me?! You are so weak that I will never talk to you again! ←_←!

This is the typical example of 'I would rather fail others than others'!

As for 'people in the world', her lethality is not so great... I dare not compare with Cao Cao!

......

Miss Xiao Song, who has been cultivated for a few days, made up for her small spiritual gap and reappeared in front of everyone in an absolutely perfect form.

As soon as I went out of the door, I heard a faint voice at the door of the courtyard.

"The girl has been in the room for four days and hasn't come out." The sound of Cuihu.

"None have you come out?" Following the low tone, you can imagine the man frowning at this time.

"Yes, we are not allowed to go in..."

"Can those three meals be used normally?"

"Except for the first day, it was normal in the next few days... The girl didn't seem to be in a good mood."

......

It's okay to go on. Xiao Song floated all the way until he was close to the door of the courtyard that his feet fell to the ground, intensifying his footsteps to show that someone was coming.

The voice of Cuihu really stopped abruptly. As soon as he turned around and saw Xiao Song, he was surprised: "Girl, you're out."

Xiao Song nodded slightly and motioned her to go down. Cuihu looked at the man and Xiao Song. There was a clear meaning in his eyes. He covered his mouth with his sleeves and walked away with a smile. Xiao Song's eyes went straight to the warm man in front of him like a piece of Lantian Meiyu. His eyes were cold and there was not much temperature: "Fourth brother came here early in the morning. What's the matter?"

"I... come and see you." Naturally, he felt her alienation.

Xiao Song raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm fine. The fourth brother can rest assured."

"Cuihu said you haven't come out for four days."

Xiao Song lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves. "I'm just thinking about something." He looked at him fixedly, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his emotions were not at all. "Now that I have figured it out, I will come out." She suddenly withdrew her eyes, suppressed her slightly irritable mood and the strange malice that came to her heart, and pulled out a small arc at the corners of her mouth. "Anyway, Linger is still very happy that the fourth brother cares about Linger so much."

Fulsful.

I'm not happy at all.

Lizhu Qin lowered his eyes and covered his feelings of loss and injury. "Since my sister is fine, I'm relieved. I still have something to do, so I won't bother you.

Xiao Song, who has tested others, naturally knows his mood at this time. This young man with a warm appearance is actually the most important, and his kindness and malicious ** is also the highest. Today, he took the initiative to seek peace, but he was so coldly hit back by her. In the future, he will only shrink into his shell, and he will never be as confidied as today. It's impossible.

This is not the result she wants.

She was locked up in the house for four days, not for such a result!

Xiao Song rubbed his sleeves impatiently and clearly told himself to be calm. Even if he was unhappy, he should look happy... How could he really help the malice in his heart when he saw him?!

She is not a qualified actress.

......

Lizhu Qin walked on the winding bluestone path, with various flowers and trees blooming on both sides. Some of the flowers and trees have not been repaired for many years. The branches have reached out to the middle of the road and blocked the way. He gently reached out and pushed away. I don't know how many willows have been scattered all the way. A fiery pomegranate flower stopped the way. For some reason, he suddenly felt upset. Obviously, he wanted to change the hand of the flowering tree to hold the flower branch. With a cruel heart, he pulled a branch of blooming pomegranate flowers as if venting and was crushed and thrown to the ground by him.

The mood did not improve at all, but became more depressing. There was a voice in my heart shouting desperately, as if to break free from the depths of the soul, but to no results. He wanted to know what the voice was talking about? But he couldn't hear clearly... All he knew was that he probably lost something important.

That's why I'm so sad.

It's a little sad.

Although, he didn't know what he had lost all the time?

......

"I can't see that the fourth brother is actually a person who likes to destroy flowers and willows." A delicate voice sounded from behind.

He suddenly turned his head and looked surprised. Seeing the little girl's innocent and childish face and the usual smile on the corners of her lips, she knew that she was not dreaming.

is so real that he can't imagine it.

Lizhu Qin's eyes are complicated and difficult to describe.

The delicate fingers clasped his arm and pulled out a few deep marks on his clothes. His eyes subconsciously fell there, and he could feel the slight temperature from her where the skin met.

"You..."

The bright black eyes looked at him intently, as if only he could exist in her eyes.

"Why are you here?"

She smiled frankly: "Of course I came here with the fourth brother."

"Why?" The voice is slightly low, with a unique hoarseness.

"I haven't been to the fourth brother's yard for many days. I miss it very much and want to see it. The fourth brother won't want to, will he? If you don't want to, then Linger will leave now. At the end of the words, he really wanted to let go of his arm.

He suddenly felt pain in his heart, took her hand uncontrollably, and hurriedly explained, like a reckless and impulsive fool: "Sister, I didn't mean that."

The corners of the lips hooked, "I know." She narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Brother, take me away."

"...good."