The lord loves me too much, what should I do?

In fact, both of them knew very well that the way for Lin Qingyan to accept him again was to let him go free.

Eagles should not be confined to a narrow valley with broken wings. The wisest way for a truly skilled hunter is to hold the kite string in his own hands, so that he can fly high, but hold it in the palm of his hand.

It's a pity that Nangong Lin couldn't do it.

Nangong Lin took a sip of coffee with a dry throat. His hand holding the handle of the cup had burst into veins. Reason and emotion were constantly intertwined in his mind, which made him not as calm as he seemed.

An Yuan knew that he had shaken his heart, or that he didn't have the stubbornness he imagined at all. The relationship between him and Lin Qingyan might be a little more complicated than Jiang Wenqin thought.

After all, which benefactor would always consider the feelings of his canary, perhaps just like the rumors in the circle, Nangong Lin is serious about Lin Qingyan.

"Lin Qingyan is the most talented and patient student I have ever met. He is like a rough jade that has been polished to a little bit. The rest are treasures, both for actors and directors. wealth." An Yuan's high praise made Nangong Lin and You Rongyan smile.

He has always known how powerful Little White Rabbit is, and it is precisely because there are so many undiscovered shining points in him that Nangong Lin falls in love with him in the process of getting along day by day.

"I hope you will think about it carefully. After all, love has always been based on an equal relationship. Once you destroy this balance, the tower you have built will soon fall apart."

An Yuan was not the first person to persuade him. On the contrary, there were five or six seven of his friends who persuaded him to marry Lin Qingyan back and forth, but he didn't have to face it.

But An Yuan can't, because An Yuan has the same experience as him, but he is the one who was imprisoned.

Nangong Lin sat alone in the coffee shop, the constant pouring of air-conditioning made his whole body feel like an ice cellar, his hands kept covering the cooled coffee cup, his eyes were full of pain.

Last night, he could see Lin Qingyan's physical resistance and the disappointment in his eyes clearly. It was because of this that Nangong Lin's heart fluctuated even more, as if he had 100 chips at the beginning, but in their Now there are only 20 left after the dismantling.

And these 20 chips are the most unstable part of the entire building, and it is also the place where his heart is most likely to collapse.

It wasn't until night fell that Nangong Lin felt the hunger in his stomach and the exhaustion in his body. He dragged his body outside and waited for the driver to arrive.

Night was the busiest time on this street, and the coldness of the day disappeared completely at this moment. Young men and women walked by him holding hands, looking at him with smiles on their faces made them feel more and more bitter.

It seems that I have never given him such a relaxed smile, and all I have given him is pain and helplessness.

Nangong Lin's mood was very complicated. A group of people walked by, and the girl who was closest to him was playing the most popular video on Weibo today on her mobile phone.

"Look, is this little brother good-looking? I'm about to fall in love with him."

Nangong Lin watched them go away, the girl's voice reached his ears from near to far, she was still announcing Lin Qingyan's video to the people next to her, and even joked with her, "I think you are Think men are crazy."

"I don't have one. You can see how good he is when you go to see him."

Nangong Lin was both happy and bitter in his heart. So many people discovered his beauty, but he selfishly imprisoned him at home. His eyes were slightly red for those who just liked to watch without any purpose.

The little white rabbit is so good, he deserves better, and I shouldn't imprison him in my own cage for my own selfishness, he should be loved by everyone.

Nangong Lin loosened and tightened his hand. He looked at the LED light not far away, and the 20 chips collapsed completely. The psychological defense he had built was wiped out at this moment, leaving no trace.

Lin Qingyan locked himself in the room for a whole day, and now he didn't have any mood or thought to face Nangong Lin, he was afraid that he would make some unwise decision.

Love is like a net imprisoning his heart, and his body is torn along with it.

When Nangong Lin came back, the whole room was dark and extremely quiet, not even the sound of water droplets came out. He turned on the light in the living room in the dark, and the time went back to the time when he first lived in this room.

No anger, just endless silence.

At that time, this place was not qualified to be called home. It was just a hotel where you could live anywhere, for yourself to rest and go to work.

Nangong Lin didn't expect that one day when he had a family member to accompany him, the current situation would be caused by his own inferior mistakes, such an embarrassing situation that made him feel bitter.

Lin Qingyan heard Nangong Lin's voice coming back. He leaned on the bed and looked at the dark room, his eyes closed tiredly.

Darkness is the best time to hide yourself, and the most emotionally tolerant time.

Nangong Lin stood outside the door, looking at the familiar door of his home, put his fingers on the door panel, and paced back and forth outside bit by bit with hesitant steps.

Lin Qingyan looked at the door panel, and unconsciously squeezed the bed sheet tightly, his body arched suddenly as if he had encountered some unexpected situation.Obviously, the sound of Nangong Lin's footsteps fell into his ears without a word.

The two of them had their own thoughts across the door, Nangong Lin finally stopped after tossing and turning for a long time, Lin Qingyan's hand unconsciously pulled the sheet up to cover her chest.

There was already thumping because of tension.

"Dong dong dong, Qingyan, can I come in?" Nangong Lin's voice came in as if distorted, Lin Qingyan's body trembled from the sudden sound, her heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of her chest.

"You... come in." Lin Qingyan's voice was already trembling due to nervousness, the veins in his hand holding the bed sheet were already bursting, and his lips were already bloodshot under the anxiety.

Nangong Lin felt dizzy when she opened the door. Unlike the light outside, Lin Qingyan's room was dark, as if no one lived there.

Nangong Lin has never liked darkness, because it is a color that attracts people to sink. Only the hot white without any bleaching is Nangong Lin's favorite color.

"I turned on the light."

Nangong Lin's words made Lin Qingyan's hands hidden under the quilt shrink slightly. I don't know if it was because he had already started to want to escape from Nangong Lin. Now every word he said, Lin Qingyan only felt that he was offending himself.

He seemed to become hypocritical all of a sudden, and he felt a deep discomfort in his body when he said an ordinary "I turned on the light", as if what Nangong Lin should have said was not like this.

Nangong Lin didn't know at all that Lin Qingyan felt uncomfortable with his words in his heart. After turning on the light, the whole room was illuminated clearly, and there was nowhere to hide in the darkness under the light.

Lin Qingyan clutched the sheets and leaned against the bed, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"Qingyan, I..." Nangong Lin typed out [-] drafts before coming, but when he saw Lin Qingyan, all of them turned into bubbles and disappeared. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't say anything.

The distance between two people seems to be separated by a long gap, which is like the Milky Way of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in folklore, long and without boundaries.

Under the shadow of the light, Lin Qingyan's face was divided into two halves, and the other half hidden in the darkness was full of bitterness and sarcasm.

When we can't say a word between the two of us, we need to consider each other before we even speak.

"Qingyan, I met Anyuan today." Nangong Lin's thoughtless words made Lin Qingyan close his eyes tiredly, "Well, what then?"

Lin Qingyan listened to his "troubles" like a loyal listener.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. After Nangong Lin said the first sentence, what she wanted to say next came out in one brain. Even though there was no belly script, Lin Qingyan still fully understood what Nangong Lin was saying.

When he heard "I will set you free", Lin Qingyan's calmness was completely broken, his trembling hands grabbed the cotton wool in the quilt, trying not to look too out of place.

"Really?" After hearing the uncertainty and faint joy in Lin Qingyan's tone, Nangong Lin's heart slowly cooled down. Although he had expected the ending, such a direct reality made his heart suffer. .

"I won't go back on my word." Nangong Lin said and put the contract in front of him, "In fact, I didn't want you to sign the contract at the beginning, but I really can't find a reason to keep you in mine. Beside, Qingyan, please forgive me for being selfish."

Lin Qingyan put his hand on the contract, and when he saw the rules and regulations on it, his eyes were already slightly moist, and tears kept rolling inside.

"Nangong Lin, thank you." Lin Qingyan's words came to an abrupt end here, there was so much she wanted to say in her heart but she couldn't say it, and in the end she just turned it into a thank you.

Nangong Lin's fingertips had already pressed the red silk out of his palm, but he still pretended that it didn't matter and stepped forward to hug Lin Qingyan, "I'm sorry, I really love you."

Lin Qingyan reached out and hugged him, turned sideways and stuffed the bracelet on the bedside into his hand, "Goodbye, Nangong Lin."

After finishing speaking, he didn't take anything away, and waved his hands smartly in the clothes he came to say goodbye to Nangong Lin.

The eyes of the two people were already full of tears, and they were about to fall to the ground in one step. After the sound of closing the door, Nan Gonglin sat on the ground with the bracelet in his arms, weeping bitterly.

Lin Qingyan was walking on the street, looking at the people coming and going around, tears fell unconsciously.