Chapter 72

"Besides, only by putting it down can we have a future. If we are always entangled in hatred, we are hurting ourselves."

Lu Siyuan's voice is calm and low, like a feather rustling down in the dark, slowly brushing away the dust on his heart.

"But let the enemy go?" Ling Han can't help asking.

Lu Siyuan shook his head. "It doesn't mean that. Everything is not black or white. There are ninety-nine steps to go from one to one hundred. You can hate, but you can't let hate control your life, let alone let it change from one to 100, and control it at about 50 degrees. "

Ling Han blinked in surprise when she heard this for the first time. This kind of argument is very strange. It seems that it opened a door for him, and some place in her heart suddenly became transparent.

He just wanted to say something, but Lu Siyuan suddenly sneered and shook his head sarcastically. "How can I be like an emotional analyst? Just listen to what I said just now. In short, if you want to get the affirmation of Tang Ye, you must pull yourself out and try to get close to Bai Ye

The role of Rufeng. "

If Ling Han has some understanding.

Lu Siyuan didn't seem to want to talk more and stood up. Looking at his back, Ling Han suddenly thought of something and quickly called him: "wait a minute."

Lu Siyuan looks back.

"That..." Ling Han held the armrest of the sofa nervously. "I'd better sleep on the sofa."

Lu Siyuan has stepped out of the scope of the light, and his figure is very hazy in the faint darkness, making it impossible for people to see his expression clearly. After a while, he said, "whatever."

That night, Ling Han was sleeping on the sofa. Although it was uncomfortable, she could make do with it. Lu Siyuan sleeps alone and will not be disturbed by himself any more.

The weather in November is approaching the chill of winter. It rained a little last night and the ground is a bit slippery. Wearing a brown turtleneck, Ling Han stands at the intersection next to the villa area to make a phone call.

After a few beeps, the phone was put through.

"Ling Han?" Tang Xi's voice came from the phone, with a kind of cover

It's a surprise.

"Is your father there?" Ling Han looked in the direction of the villa area, and several luxury cars opened at the gate.

"Yes, come here... No, I'll pick you up. Where are you?" The rustle of quilts came from the phone, followed by the dull sound of human body pressing on the mattress.

"You haven't got up yet?"

"Up, up." Tang Xi quickly denied.

"Is it convenient for me to come? Will it disturb Mr. Tang? " In fact, I came here so early because I was worried that Tang Ye had already left.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Tang Xi said, "I'll pick you up right away."

"I'll just come. I know the way."

Ling Han hangs up and walks in from the path of the villa area. After about ten minutes, she arrives at Tang Xi's home.

Before he got close, he saw Tang Xi trot out from the porch in a brown sweater.

Actually came out to meet.

Tang Xi's face is very white and delicate, but his body is tall and big. He has great potential as a model. He seems to see Ling Han. He speeds up and comes to Ling Han. Then he looks up and down for a moment. There is a smile in his dark eyes. He points to his clothes and says, "it's a coincidence that we are wearing the same clothes. Do you like Hb, too? His clothes are not famous. I thought you didn't know... "

HB ？

Ling Han really doesn't know this brand.

"It seems that we have the same taste." Tang Xi smiles and shows his white teeth. His eyes are bent into two cracks because of pleasure.

Ling Han:

When he was ready to leave in the morning, he took out his backpack and turned it over, only to find that he had no clothes to wear. He was worried about whether to continue to wear yesterday's clothes. Lu Siyuan seemed to see his dilemma and coldly threw him a sweater.

"Make do with the clothes I used to wear."

Therefore, the brown sweater he is wearing is Lu Siyuan's

It's an accident that Tang Xi and I collided with each other.

Tang Xi didn't know why he was so happy, and his smile widened a little.

Walking into the living room of the villa, Tang Ye came out of the corridor and said with a smile, "is Xiao Ling here? Come and have breakfast. Wu Ma just made it

"Ah no..." Ling Han waved her hand, feeling embarrassed. He just wanted to meet Tang Ye quickly, but he didn't think it was out of time.

But Tang Xi pushed him from behind to the restaurant, "go for a walk, be polite."So ling Han confusedly sat in front of the table, and Tang Xi naturally sat beside him, and even personally served him a bowl of porridge.

Seeing the delicious food, Ling Han's stomach starts to rumble without breakfast. Tang Xi is too enthusiastic, which makes him a little strange and uncomfortable. This kind of feeling is very strange, like Tang Xi suddenly becomes the one who takes care of people, and he becomes the one who is taken care of, which makes Ling Han feel strange, but he can't find anything wrong.

The Tang family treated him as if he were an old friend. They spoke and acted very naturally and didn't treat him as an outsider at all. Ling Han has some doubts. Yesterday Tang Ye seemed to be not very satisfied with him. Why did he become 180 after one night

How do you turn?

Ling Han thought silently as she ate. Did Tang Xi say something good for him again?

Ah, I don't know why. My conscience hurts a little.

"Xiao Ling, how did you feel last night?" Cold, Tang Ye suddenly said.

Ling Han was so nervous that she put down her bowl and said: "last night, I had a good idea. I put my feelings into the role, so I can't understand Bai Rufeng's feelings. Today, I have figured out that an excellent actor needs to pull himself out and try to fit himself into the role instead of the role."

"Dad, what are you talking about for dinner?" Tang Xi said discontentedly, putting a piece of spinach into Ling Han's bowl, "have a meal, ignore him. He'll put on a show outside and be his own director at home! "

Tang Ye was torn down by his son again. He couldn't hold his face and snorted.

Ling Han has no choice but to eat in silence.

"Where is Xiaoling from? What do parents do? " As expected, Tang Ye did not talk about business any more, and he was amiable.

Ling Han told the truth, "in C City, my parents are divorced. I haven't seen them for a long time. I don't know what they are doing now."

There was a touch of sympathy on the faces of Tang's father and son.

Tang Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "it's not easy for Xiaoling to be alone."

"Fortunately, I feel at home alone."

Tang Ye asked a lot of personal questions, such as who is from, what relatives are in his family, where did he study before, and what kind of work he did later. Ling Han also tells the truth. Anyway, there's nothing to hide.

"Xiaoling looks so good, should there be a lot of people chasing her?"