Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

When the man standing in front of the pool saw Ling Ying crying, he hurriedly dried his hands and came to her.

His face was full of doubts, and there was worry in his eyes.

"What happened?" He asked with concern, not like the cold tone before.

Ling Ying didn't know what to do, the sadness in his heart was mixed up, and he threw himself into his arms involuntarily.

She knew that the man in front of her was not the one she thought of. He was just a friend who had met her a few times, an ordinary friend who couldn't be more ordinary.

In the ten seconds from entering the house to rushing into the kitchen, all the things in her mind were just her daydreams.

Because people cannot be resurrected after death, Qingze left a long time ago, even though A Fei was wearing the clothes she bought for Qingze, even though he still loves to be tidy and cleans up her home just the same.

But he is not Qing Ze.

She knows this, she knows it all.

But the longing and regrets in my heart are like a pool of water, the more it accumulates, the more it will burst.

She wanted to find someone to hug, and she also needed such a hug.

So she hugged Ah Fei tightly, like a patient in a hurry.

More tears trickled down, soaking the shirt across his chest.

At first A Fei just stood straight and didn't touch her body, but she hugged him regardless, and kept crying bitterly, probably A Fei also softened his heart, and reached out to pat her on the back.

"Okay, it's alright..."

He didn't even know why she was crying, but just comforting her like this gradually calmed down Ling Ying's emotions.

Gradually her reason came back, she realized her gaffe, left A Fei's arms, and wiped away her tears.

"I'm sorry……"

Ah Fei didn't speak, but she felt the tolerance contained in his silence.

This man didn't seem as cold as she thought.

She looked around and forced a smile: "It's so clean, thank you for helping me do this..."

He turned around and took a tissue and handed it to her, "I called you and sent you a message, but you didn't reply, so I will help you clean up first, don't mind."

She shook her head and said that it was too late to thank, how could she mind.

As for the phone calls and text messages... She really didn't see them. She went to visit the tomb early in the morning and turned off her mobile phone to mute. She hasn't taken it out to check it until now.

She turned her phone back to ring mode, and then stroked the clean and clean countertop, "However, you put so much effort into helping me clean up the house, and I will soon restore it to its original state, wasting your energy in vain. "

A Fei shook his head and said it was nothing, since he had nothing to do anyway.

He also said that he might have to bother her for another two days. Of course, if it was inconvenient, he could find another place to live.

Ling Ying thought for a while and said, "But you have to help me with the housework."

"can."

"It would be even better if you could make me another breakfast." Ling Ying said aggressively.

Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, probably because she didn't expect that she, who was still crying last second, would be so cheeky this second.

But she has long understood that crying is endless, and it might be easier to live heartlessly.

"Yes," he pursed his lower lip, "but I'm not very good at crafting."

"It's fine if you can do it well."

"no problem."

Ling Ying smiled, she didn't expect that she agreed so happily that she agreed to let him continue to live.

This house was given to her by her stepfather when she was in college.At that time, she didn't want to live in the dormitory, so her stepfather bought this house for her.

Later, Qiao Qingze would come to see her every weekend.

After his death, no other man came here, and it was even empty for a few years.

Among the men she dated recently, some wanted to go home with her, but she rejected them all because the house was too messy.

She didn't know why, so she just made an exception for the guy in front of her.

Is it because he is not considered a boyfriend, but just an ordinary friend of the opposite sex?

Just as she was confused, Ling Ying's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was her mother calling.

Ah Fei continued to wash the cups, and she also turned around and left the kitchen to answer her mother's call.

She sat on an old chair on the balcony, listening to her mother's words as if she were listening to a monk chanting scriptures.

The thoughts in her head had already flown away, she and Qiao Qingze bought this chair together, and he helped her choose it.

After Qiao Qingze passed away, she often sat on this chair for a whole day.

Mother didn't want to see her continue to be depressed, so she let her go home to live, but after living for a while, she moved back again.

Over the years, this chair has been covered by her with all kinds of sundries. Today, A Fei helped her clean up the room, and the chair was seen again.

When will she see the light of day again?

Mother called her name on the phone: "Ling Ying, are you listening!"

"Well, listen," she said, rubbing her temples.

She can guess what her mother said without listening.

It was nothing more than to persuade her not to think about the past, to be attached to the dead is to push herself to death, as long as a person is alive, he has to look forward, get married early, isn't it good to have someone who cares about his health... Balabala, mother's chicken soup for the soul, can feed her to the full every time.

Why doesn't she want to go out of the past and look forward, but she just can't help but compare her incumbent with Qiao Qingze, and the result is often that the love period has never passed, and they just broke up...

However, this time, my mother said something different.

Mother was talking about the person she had introduced to her some time ago.

That person likes her very much, and has been trying to ask her out again during this time.

She didn't have any feelings for that man, but she didn't have a bad impression either. Anyway, she was well-looking, dressed in clean clothes, and had a clean family background. She was an interior designer.

Mother is very optimistic about this young man and wants to give her a chance.

Ling Ying also didn't expect that a woman as realistic as her mother, when helping her choose a mate, no longer valued the other party's financial resources, but cared more about character and talent.

"Don't be so old, um, next time someone asks you out, will you go or not?"

"Go, why don't I go?" Ling Ying whispered.

"This is my good sister's nephew, so be serious when you talk about it, and don't play with other people's feelings."

"Understood, I have a phone call, let's not talk about it."

Ling Ying cut off the call and sighed.

Maybe my mother is right, if you really want to get out of the haze, you should show some sincerity to start a new relationship.

Then try it.

This designer is at least better than the previous scumbag.

That afternoon, Ling Ying received a message from the designer.

It should be that the mother gave the good sister a letter of approval, and the good sister notified her nephew, so the designer contacted her immediately.

The designer asked if she wanted to watch a movie or go to an amusement park.

Ling Ying thought about it, and said to go to the amusement park, so the two made an appointment and met directly at the entrance of the amusement park.

When he went out, A Fei was working remotely and seemed very busy. She greeted him, and A Fei nodded without even taking a look at her.

But when she walked to the door, Ah Fei said, "Drive slowly."