With a sad smile on Lin Feihang's face, he said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. After all, it has already happened, and no one can change it."

"Can I have a cigarette?"

"Ah...it's okay Mr. Lin, you can do whatever you want." Lu Shuang waved his hand and said.

So Lin Feihang pretended to imitate his elder brother's cigarette lighting acting skills, and with the melancholy little eyes, Lu Shuang couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Seeing the confusion in Lu Shuang's eyes, Lin Feihang knew that what he did was just right.

Immediately, he went on to say: "When we were young, we pursued passion, but when we matured, we were obsessed with mediocrity. After we searched, hurt, and betrayed, we can still believe in love as always. This is a kind of courage."

Lin Feihang exhaled a puff of smoke ring, walked slowly to the huge French windows, looked at the high-rise buildings outside the window, and then said: "For me, Lu Xuanying is my love, but I didn't experience love, but Endless loneliness."

"Actually, it's okay to be alone. As long as you can love someone from the bottom of your heart, your life will be saved. Even if you can't live with her."

"However, no one likes to be alone, but they just don't like to be disappointed."

"So if that's the case, why should I insist on you?"

Lin Feihang turned around and smiled faintly at Lu Shuang. Looking at Lu Shuang's completely blurred eyes, Lin Feihang knew that his acting skills could definitely be given a s card.

"I know very well that I still like her, but now I will bury this love deeply in my heart. Without her in my future, I will no longer marry her."

"Miss Lu Shuang, the reason why I can tell you my deepest secret is entirely because you are a passer-by in this city. Soon, you will work in the place where you live, so it will not affect me. Great, but in order not to make this matter more complicated, I also hope that Ms. Lu Shuang can keep this matter a secret from me, and keep it as a secret between friends, is that okay?"

Lu Shuang looked at Lin Feihang in front of her, suddenly she was a little confused.

Although she is a psychiatrist, she can see what is hidden deep in the human heart, but she feels that Lin Feihang is like a black hole in the universe, devouring all kinds of complex emotions in the world.

This made Lu Shuang feel a little dazed for a moment.

I obviously saw him smiling, but why didn't I feel any happy emotions?

Is this what love does to hurt?

Why do I feel like I want to cry?

Why is the description of Lin Feihang in front of me so completely different from that of Lu Xuanying?

No matter how Lin Feihang was, no matter how turbulent Lu Shuang's heart was, Lu Shuang knew that he was doomed to have no way to get an answer today.

But these are not important anymore.

Because, in Lu Shuang's heart, he already had a satisfactory answer of his own.

She could tell that Lin Feihang was not lying.

Because of the relationship between himself and Lu Xuanying, no one in the entire Jiangbei City knew about it, and Lin Feihang didn't need to lie to himself because of this matter.

Therefore, Lu Shuang nodded to Lin Feihang, and said slowly: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will definitely keep this secret."

You fart!

When you go back, you will definitely tell Lu Xuanying everything I said to you today.

Of course, I also hope that you will get out completely. If you really keep a secret, why should I waste all this time with you.

Like the stairs, you just climbed the second floor, but you joked that I just reached the first floor, when in fact, I took the elevator to the fifth floor.

Even the secret I'm telling you now is just something I want you to know.

Lin Feihang complained in his heart, but his face showed loneliness. He sighed softly, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's all over."

"By the way, Miss Lu Shuang, since you asked me a question, can I ask you a question?"

"No problem, please tell me." Lu Shuang readily agreed.

Lin Feihang said: "The four of us went to the countryside to play, but suddenly there was a heavy rain and thunder, and the four of us ran into a deserted temple."

"Looking at the lightning and thunder outside, the four people were very scared. At that moment, someone proposed to play a game. The four people stood in the four corners of the house, and then took turns to make a corner touch that person's hand."

"For example, the four people ABCD, A walked over to touch B's hand, B touched D's hand, D touched C's hand, and then C touched A's back, and they played like this until dawn."

"Excuse me, did you find anything?"

After Lin Feihang finished speaking, he smiled slightly and looked at Lu Shuang's expression.

In the original book, Lu Shuang is a woman with a high IQ, and the books she reads most on weekdays are detective books.

The reason why Lin Feihang asked such a question was to do what he liked and quickly shorten the distance between the two, so as to make a good impression on Lu Shuang, so that she could put all her things in order after she went back. Chattering and telling Lu Xuanying.

What's more, in Lu Xuanying's impression, she is a straight steel man who doesn't know how to read at all.

Lu Shuang frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly said, "I see, because there is a fifth person."

"There should be no one there, because when A touches B's hand, A stands in B's position, then B touches C's hand, B is in C's position, and C touches D's hand, C He came to the position of D, and when D went to the position of A, the original position of A should be empty, because A was at the position of B, but D touched another person's hand, which is wrong. "

Lin Feihang nodded appreciatively and said, "That's right, smart."

"Actually, I came across this story by accident in a book. It can be regarded as an intelligence test, but I think this story is very good."

Hearing Lin Feihang's appreciation, Lu Shuang smiled happily, and then asked again: "By the way, do you also like reading?"

Lu Shuang is a careful woman. She quickly noticed that Lin Feihang said that he accidentally saw it while reading a book.

That is to say, Lin Feihang is a reader. And in her own memory, when Lu Xuanying described Lin Feihang, she just said that Lin Feihang was a cold working machine, a steel straight man without half sentimentality, and had never read a book, because Lin Feihang said that reading a book hurts the brain .

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