River City in May

【15】Sadness can't be painted

"You want to leave?" Lin Chen had long thought that with Weiming's temper, this matter would not be good, but he never thought that she would leave. He naturally understood Weiming's uncompromising nature. When she said that she wanted to leave, she really wanted to. Walk.

Weiming's stubborn temper is better than Mei Changsu's. Once a decision is made, even her father may not be able to convince her, let alone him.

But in the end, she was not reconciled to letting the girl who had come here so easily just leave like this.For a moment, he was a little undecided, so he subconsciously said, "I won't let you go."

"Okay." Weiming said indifferently, "I naturally have no room to comment on the words of Pavilion Master Lin Shao."

"You know that's not what I meant." Lin Chen muffled, "You said you would give me a chance, did you forget?"

Hearing this, Weiming couldn't help being startled, but fortunately Lin Chen couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark.

I have never been angry in these years, just because I feel that there are no absolutes in the world, and there is nothing to be angry about.Mei Changsu is gentle and humble, making people feel like a spring breeze, and also has the advantage of being considerate.So I can't help but want to get close to him.

However, in fact, Lin Chen has not made a big mistake now, why he is so angry, is it because he feels that this mistake should not be forgiven, or because...

Or was it because it was Lin Chen who lied to him?

Thinking of this, Wei Ming was shocked.

If it were Mei Changsu who happened this time, would he still be so angry?

But that gentle and modest man really doesn't seem like someone who can lie.Weiming frowned slightly, and there was already annoyance in his usually calm eyes.

In fact, Weiming has her own advantages, one of which is that she refuses to embarrass herself. For example, if there is something that she can't figure out after much deliberation, she will give up decisively and refuse to spend half a cent. strength.

Now that there is not even a comparison object, naturally I can't figure it out.I couldn't think of it this time, so I subconsciously refused to think about it, but I vaguely knew in my heart that tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.

But even so, Weiming was still angry, and he refused to make Lin Chen feel better. It was really rare that his usually calm and self-controlled temperament was defeated by this rascal: "What's the matter, leave it until tomorrow, I want to rest gone."