"Yes, uncle, I understand. It's my fault." Lin Ruicheng lowered his head. He can imagine how she trusted him and how he disappointed her, let alone her. He was very disappointed in himself.

"Does uncle like to plant this kind of rose, too? It seems that there are few such flowers in China." Lin Ruicheng looked at the beautiful flowers outside the attic and asked.

"It was planted by Yao Yao. Her mother liked this kind of flower very much. When she lived in Qicheng, it was planted all over the courtyard. Later, when her mother died, we moved to Mancheng. These were all moved from Qicheng."

"How did Yao Yao's mother... Die?"

"It's all my fault." Ding Dazhong walked to the flower bed, his eyes penetrated the white petals and fell into sad meditation, "That year, Yao Yao was about to take the college entrance examination and was very nervous about her study, but Yao Yao was very rebellious at that time. She skipped classes every day and ran out to race with those underground flying car parties. Where are Yao Yao Yao's opponents in their racing skills? I think they are all a group of children. It's more than enough to win them. Yao Yao would be happy. But Yao Yao's mother thinks that the entrance examination is coming soon, We should devote all our energy to study, get into a good university and have a happy life in the future. Therefore, one night, Yaoyao drove Huoer out for a race. Her mother chased her a few steps behind and was given by a passing truck... "

"... it's all me. If I don't teach her racing, Yao Yao won't be unable to extricate herself from the passion of racing. It's all me!"

Lin Ruicheng felt this sad remorse. He shouted from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't taken her fruit photos on a whim, why would she be wronged.

"In fact, with Yao Yao's academic achievements, it's not very difficult to get into a good university. It's just that she doesn't care about her study. Her lazy attitude towards the future makes her mother anxious... After Yao Yao Yao's mother's accident, Yao Yao's whole person has changed a lot. She didn't take the exam until one day after the college entrance examination. Her high school is a key school to go to, because she has fewer subjects and college scores The number is a little poor. I have to go to a worse school. I really wronged her. "

"Does uncle know anything about Yao Yao's mother before?" When the question was asked, Lin Ruicheng felt that his problem was cruel. What man didn't care that his wife had an ex husband's child? What's more, they only had Yaoyao. But he really wanted to know why Baiyun left Jintailong? Why didn't his adoptive father find her?

"I don't care what Yao Yao's mother did before she met me, what background, what identity, I don't care. Since she chose to follow me, what she did before me will become history. History can't be changed, but she can choose not to know."

If he knew that she was a woman from a rich family, he might not have been dependent on her for more than ten years. At that time, his career was ruined, his legs were disabled, and he was a waste. He was afraid that after knowing her origin and finding that he didn't deserve her, he didn't dare to understand her past.

Although such self escaping love is cowardly, at least they trust each other and are happy together.

Lolimas rose, the memory of death

......

Ding Xuanyao was in her room all morning. Lin Ruicheng stood at the door several times and dared not go in. He had to sit on a rattan chair in the attic and turn a book. Uncle Ding was still at home. He was afraid to make some noise and said that it was not good for him to bully people. In fact, he really wanted to throw someone down with itchy hands, and then forced her to listen. He wanted to explain the matter himself Pulse.

"Uncle, won't you go out?" Lin Ruicheng poked his head out of the attic window and looked at Ding Dazhong in the sunshine in the courtyard. This is a problem he has been talking about for a long time. The old man is at home, so he can't take the next step.

"If you don't go to the garage today, Yao Yao's cold hasn't recovered yet." Ding Dazhong pulled weeds from the vegetable field beside the wall of the courtyard. This vegetable field is very small, about five square meters, but it is really rich in vegetables, cucumber, cowpea, green onion and several tomatoes.

"Don't you go to work?" Ding Dazhong asked.

Of course not. He hasn't been forgiven by Yao Yao. He doesn't want to do anything else. "I want to stay and take care of Yao Yao."

"Cough ~ ~ ~" Ding Dazhong had some facial paralysis. He stood up and took off his straw hat. "I went out to buy some vegetables."

"Don't you grow vegetables at home?"

"These dishes are planted for Yao Yao. I'll go to the market to see if there is any suitable meat." Smelly boy, I just think I'm in your way at home. He knows.

Make sure uncle Ding is out of the yard. Lin Ruicheng turns over and stands up from the rattan chair. He licks his lips with his tongue at the door he can kick off with one foot, with a hungry expression.

The little sheep inside, the big gray wolf is coming.

Just as he lifted his foot and kicked it down the door, the door suddenly opened. He stumbled and almost fell and the dog ate the mud.

Ding Xuanyao glanced sideways at the man half lying on the ground. Abba had told her in the morning that the man kicked all the door locks of their house last night. Abba repaired them in the middle of the night. She didn't want him to kick the door locks that had been repaired.

"Don't you have long hands? Yes, dogs have the same limbs and don't break up their feet."

Lin Ruicheng blinked and thought carefully about what Ding Xuanyao said. Suddenly, he attacked and went up, picked up Ding Xuanyao horizontally, turned around the room for two times, and then collapsed on the bed. "Say I'm a dog, then you're a bitch, little bitch."

Suddenly, Ding Xuanyao unconsciously grasped Lin Ruicheng's clothes, and her chest fluctuated vigorously. She was wearing a cardigan and pajamas. The two buttons on her chest had been loosened because of pulling, and the scenery inside was looming.

"Go away!"

Ding Xuanyao tried her best to push away the man pressing on her, but the man was like an iron cage, tightly covering her.

Lin Ruicheng put his arms on both sides of her body. He let her push and fight without moving. He let her kick and kick her legs. As long as he didn't hurt him, he took it all.

Ding Xuanyao, who had been tossing for a long time, was finally tired and paralyzed, and the man on her still imprisoned her motionless, but the dark eyes were more and more hot, as if to burn her soul.

"Baby, I'm sorry."

"You are not me. Why should I accept your apology? Anyway, now we are strangers. Strangers, go away."

In the face of Ding Xuanyao's lukewarm, Lin Ruicheng began to be extremely rogue. "Stranger? It doesn't matter. Let's get to know each other again." Therefore, Lin Ruicheng began to write, direct and play two roles.

Gentle.

"Hi, beauty, my name is Ruirui. Can you be my woman?"

"Well, OK, OK, call me baby."

Rough and crazy.

"Hey, chick, I'm Ruirui. Can you be my woman?"

"Yes, boss, I'm a baby."

Motherfucker.

"Well, kiss, I'm xiaoruirui. Can you be my little woman?"

"Well, I'm a baby. I want to be your baby all my life."

"Poof --" Ding Xuanyao really couldn't hold back the unruly performance. The man who doesn't laugh is cold and evil. Can he still play tricks and sell cute clothes? What else can he do?

Her smile was the picture he wanted to see most. He thought that his greatest wish in his life was to keep her smile.

"Don't be angry, okay, baby."

Ding Xuanyao raised her eyes and looked at the man close at hand. Suddenly, her nose was sour and she couldn't help crying. She felt that she was super useless and worthless. She really suspected that this man was the bane of her life. She told herself countless times in her heart that this man is not a good thing. She tortured you, beat you, hurt you, and even almost let you die. Now she still destroys your reputation. Why should such a man take it to heart and why don't she want to leave him.

In the morning, Abba told her that someone stole the photo from his mobile phone while he wasn't paying attention, and then it was repaired in a mess and spread everywhere. When she heard this, the first reaction in her head was not how much injustice she had suffered, but that he was so conceited. It must be very painful to be framed by others.

"Give it to me." Ding Xuanyao stretched out her hand and spread it in front of Lin Ruicheng.

"What?"

"My photos." This morning, she surfed the Internet and tried to search the photos that were crazy spread yesterday. As a result, they were all cleared. This made her believe that the photos might really have been stolen from his mobile phone, but her photos were always turned out by a man when he had nothing to think about.

Lin Ruicheng leaned over, took out his mobile phone from his beach pants and handed it to Ding Xuanyao.

Ding Xuanyao took the mobile phone, pressed the switch, then drew the unlock pattern on the screen, and the mobile phone turned on. "You don't have a password?"

Lin Ruicheng shrugged, "No."

"Fool." Ding Xuanyao turned a white eye at the handsome face. "The person with important secrets in the mobile phone doesn't set a password. This time it's just my photo. In case you steal the important information of your company, then take all your money, let your company go bankrupt and make you poor, you'll know how powerful it is."

Lin Ruicheng felt pain in his forehead. He never thought about it. He always thought that the people around him, let alone moving his personal things, did not dare to look directly at him even if they looked at him. I didn't expect my conceit to leave such a big loophole for the enemy.

"I see. I'll set up a complicated password." This is his life mobile phone. He always pretends, and then saves the information and numbers of people who need to be contacted occasionally in life. Of course, he also has a mobile phone. The password on it must be his pupil scanning. I won't tell her these for the time being.

"Why are there only two? Are there others? Have you deleted them?"

"There were only two." Lin Ruicheng said with grievances on his face, turned over and lay beside her. He planned to explain the details of the matter to her.

"The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. At that time, you were very seduced and confused because you drank medicine. I never had sex with any woman, but you. So I took two pictures of you with my mobile phone and wanted to leave what I wanted. What was the body burned by fire..."