Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The shop was lit with warm lights, and there were cute little desserts on the table in front of it, and a cup of hot milk in his hand. It looked like an ordinary tea party between sisters, but Lin Qing Jian and Qu Menglong were not in a very relaxed mood.

The person on the other side still had to act as if nothing was wrong, smiled and emphasized to the two of them: "I'm really fine, don't worry."

But the dark blue under the eyes, and the pale lip color, all clearly explained a fact to them.

The person in front of him is not good at all.

Not all the grievances exposed to the outside are so-called hypocrisy. Some emotions actually need to be vented, otherwise they will be held in the heart for a long time and will make people sick.

Lin Qingjian and the others were not afraid that Zou Zhiyi would be sad, but what they were afraid of was that she was sad but had to endure it, and even acted as if nothing had happened.

"Liar." Lin Qingjian stared into her eyes, "Did you forget what I learned, and still fool me with perfunctory tricks in front of me?"

Zou Zhiyi was dumbfounded.

That’s right, if you study psychology, don’t you learn how to be a person’s heart?

Is it useful to lie in front of her?

Useless.

She's just not used to exposing her fragility, even to those close to her.

The little snail has been hiding in the hard shell, disguising herself as a little hedgehog. After a long time, even she got used to it.

She lowered her head and drank the milk. The warm milk moistened her throat, and the sound she made seemed to be normal.

"I just don't want you to worry."

I feel that I am very strong, even if I don't have steel and iron bones, I am still invulnerable. No matter what kind of injury I suffer, as long as I don't die, I can survive it sooner or later.

So there is no need to bring it up, no need to comfort and pity, just feel sad and suffering.

But the moment Qu Menglong stood up and hugged her, her tears were about to fall out.

"You don't have to hold back so much. We are not a display. You can tell us anything."

In one sentence, all the psychological defense lines collapsed completely, his shoulders collapsed, Zou Zhiyi lowered his head, "I missed the only chance to save him..."

Zou Shu's call was very wrong.

She should have known that it was impossible for him to call him for no reason. He was asking her for help, but she let him fall down the stairs.

Zou Zhiyi felt that Zou Shu must hate her very much. He had already asked her for help so obviously, but she didn't understand, and she was even impatient to answer his calls.

Zou Zhiyi couldn't imagine how Zou Shu felt when he hung up the phone.

She really didn't even dare to think about it.

"No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Don't take all the faults on yourself."

Lin Qingjian comforted her like this.

Zou Zhiyi didn't even seem to have the strength to do such a simple action as pulling the corners of his mouth, his expression was full of gloom.

Yes, no one wants this kind of thing to happen to them.

But many things are not determined by anyone's personal will.

Seeing Zou Zhiyi's decadent state of being unable to cheer up, after a long silence, Lin Qingjian sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, she was extremely grateful that Yan Zhou had called her.

If it wasn't for Yanzhou's call, she didn't know how long it would take to find out that something was wrong with the little snail.

Thinking about it this way, the dissatisfaction with Yanzhou was reduced a little.

Maybe it's not impossible to entrust the little snail to Yanzhou?