Nonlinear Love

It's a pity that his father died early, and he did not enjoy this benefit at the beginning. The money, Su Lian, didn't move, and kept it in the card.

Every time I see that bank card, I see people thinking about things.

However, at this juncture, Ji Ying is going to fight, and she will definitely not let go.

Seeing her son, Ji Ying softened her tone slightly: "I don't think your dad can run orders every day. In this way, if I give you half a million dollars, he can also rest well and not work so hard."

"500,000, you are quite rich." Su Lian's expression was indifferent, "No."

Ji Ying said in a high voice, "This house may be demolished. What are you stalking me about?"

"Since it might be demolished, why did you come here again and again to ask for this dilapidated house?" Su Lian replied coldly.

This question left people speechless and unable to refute.

Su Lian was too lazy to say more, and pushed the person's shoulder to the door: "Don't come again, you can do it yourself."

"Is this the way you talk to your mother? That's what your dad taught you? You don't have the slightest education." Ji Ying lost her demeanor, her voice was sharp, "I want to come again, and I will come every day from now on."

"I'm sorry, I don't have a mother." Su Lian took a half step back and slammed the door shut.

A sudden farce disrupted the cleanliness of the weekend. Su Lian didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning. The quarrels over the years passed by my ears over and over again, and they were annoying.

When Chiliang came to look for someone at noon, his mind was still buzzing and dizzy.

"Why do you look like you've been through the night?" Chi Huang saw something was wrong at first glance, his fair complexion made the dark under his eyes, and there was an inexorable drowsiness and irritability in his eyebrows.

Su Lian followed people into the car, and didn't plan to cover up the mess at home: "My mother came to have a fight yesterday, it was annoying."

I heard before that my parents got divorced very early, and they came to the door again, and it was not a good thing to think with their toes.

Chi Huang was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Don't be unhappy, it's not worth it for this kind of thing."

"Well, I've been used to it for a long time, and it doesn't make any difference." Su Lian rested his arms by the window and propped his head up, not looking too excited.

He yawned and said in a bit of trouble: "I've been hiding it for almost a week, where are you taking me?"

Chi Rang paused, his eyes wandered, and he was a little ashamed: "The playground, isn't it very dirty?"

He also looked up a lot of strategies on the Internet, and changed the itinerary over and over again, and finally chose the first place for couples to go.

"I don't want to go." Su Lian interrupted coldly without thinking about it.

Chi Li blinked slowly, confused by the fierce reaction, not knowing how to continue.

Aware of the gaffe, Su Lian pondered for a few seconds, then said lightly:

"After my parents divorced, my mother would occasionally come to see me at first. One weekend, she said she would take me to the playground, and she did. When I was playing various projects, she would laugh below. She looked at me with tenderness in her eyes. At that time, I felt that divorce was okay, she was still my mother."

"In the middle of the way, she received a call saying that her youngest son was suddenly sick and had to go to the hospital. She was so anxious that she threw me at the playground alone, and put a hundred yuan in her pocket and asked me to take a taxi home. Go yourself first."

Hearing such a past, Chi Li's expression froze, feeling that his fingers were connected to his heart, numb all the way.

Su Lian's tone is very light, like a bystander, dictating the past events of other people's family, his expression is also very calm, as if he has already accepted this kind of truth.

"Chiliang, do you know that there are three sweet family holding hands around you, what does it feel like for me to stand alone?"

"It was lonely, I felt like I was abandoned by the world and didn't know where to go. After that, she came to me less and less until she never showed up again. I didn't like playgrounds, and was always reminding me that I was The superfluous one. Isn't that naive?"

Chi Li seldom heard Su Lian say so much in one breath. Just imagining that scene made his heart tingle.

He seemed to suddenly understand the reason for Su Lian's cold personality. He was obviously such a soft-hearted person. Because he didn't want to get hurt again, he closed himself off and cut off all contact with the world.

Chi Wang turned his head to look at him, the angle of his jaw tightened, as if he was suppressing a certain emotion, deliberately making himself look calm.

He reached out and grabbed Su Lian, tightened his grip, and said softly, "It's not childish at all, and the playground is not that interesting. Blame me, I'll change the place."

He lowered his head and changed the destination on the taxi app. The car turned around and quickly headed in the other direction.

Feeling that his heart was heavy, Su Lian didn't speak anymore, upset, just stared out the window silently.

The fingers have been tightly clenched in the palm of Chi Wang's palm, but he doesn't know it.

The scenery flashing on both sides gradually changed from high-rise buildings to trees, and the distance from the city was getting farther and farther. Su Lian finally asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's coming soon, don't think about the past to block yourself." Chi Wang held his hand and gently slid the back of his hand with his fingertips, comforting little by little.

Such Su Lian, who was once full of expectations but was ruthlessly abandoned, made him very distressed.

After a long time, Su Lian said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's all over."