Chapter 850

Lin Chuxin had a dream for a long time that night.

She had hardly had a dream in these years. She did not know whether she saw the painting in the daytime. She dreamed of No. 44 Rongchang road 22 years ago.

That place is the property of the Lin family. It is said that the place is haunted by ghosts. It has never been able to get rid of it. Few people dare to wander around. When yilanjinxi had an accident, Lin Chuxin thought of this place at the first time.

It was really a good place, quiet as if isolated from the world. LAN Jinxi was not in a good mental state at that time, and seemed to have nightmares all the time. Lin Chuxin wanted to hire a psychologist for her, but LAN Jinxi refused.

Lin Chuxin dreamed of that sunny afternoon.

On that day, LAN Jin Xi's mood seemed to be good. She was reading on the sunny sofa, and her eyebrows and eyes were quiet and tranquil.

She seems to be born with this magic power. Even if she has insomnia and dreams of being unable to sleep at night, her face is still gentle, which makes people think of the four words "years are quiet and good".

The servants set up the easel, and Lin Chuxin began to paint. In fact, she preferred art. In this respect, she was more talented than medical skills. But at that time, she was the hope of the whole Lin family. She had to give up painting and study medicine.

LAN Jinxi said that she didn't want to be too lonely, so Lin Chuxin painted herself. When the painting was good, LAN Jinxi looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly hugged her. After many years, Lin Chuxin still remembered that at that time, she seemed to cry, tears fell on Lin Chuxin's shoulders, and she felt warm.

LAN Jinxi said: "ah Xin, a lot of times, I feel like a bird in a cage."

"Looking at the world, I want to fly out, but I can only bump into black and blue."

As soon as her voice fell, the picture suddenly twisted. Still in front of the window, LAN Jinxi pulled the dagger out of her chest and showed a smile. The smile seemed tired and sad: "the mountain is long and the road is far away, so you should cherish yourself."

She wiped the blood from the dagger, turned around and walked outside without looking back. The people who came to meet her had been waiting for a long time. It was a rainy day. It was raining cats and dogs outside. Thunder roared in the sky. From time to time, a flash of lightning seemed to break the sky.

Lin Chuxin covered the wound, knelt on the ground, looked at the back in the black skirt, there are thousands of words to say, but finally came to the mouth of the only one sentence: "Xi Xi Xi. "

she just called her name, her voice trembling and powerless as she had been a teenager.

LAN Jin Xi stopped, but did not look back, her voice mixed with the rain, is still gentle: "ah Xin, you are good."

"If you leave, I will get back at you," Lin said

LAN brocade Xi was silent for a long time and laughed: "OK, I'll wait."

"We It's a stranger after all. "Lin Chuxin said softly.

LAN Jinxi said: "ah Xin, if I am endless darkness, spark, how to illuminate?"

She finished and walked out of the door. The man in black held an umbrella for her. She finally looked back at Lin Chuxin and said a word. But the distance was too far away for Lin Chuxin to hear. Because of the blood loss, her eyes were even blurred and her mouth could not be recognized. She lay helpless on the ground, looking at the ceiling, thinking, how ridiculous.

We've known each other since we were so young. We're closer than people who are related by blood.

We once said that we should always be together, you pursue your medical dream, and I will be my wandering painter.

I once wanted to draw a portrait for you. Behind me is a large number of gorgeous sunflowers, hanging in your bedroom, making you as happy as the blooming flowers.

But in the end, only the word "stranger" is left as a knot.

She struggled to get up, and with the dagger left by LAN Jinxi, she cut the oil painting into two complete paintings.

Since you choose to leave, it will be forever Be alone.

……

Lin Chuxin wakes up from a dream.

Before dawn, there was a sleeping light in the room. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

Suddenly a little stunned.

Although these things are still fresh in my mind, they are 22 years ago.

Lin Chuxin sits on the bed and hugs her knee.

She took revenge on LAN Jinxi, married the man she loved and gave birth to a child. She knew that her daughter had been tortured in Jiang's family. She could see everything clearly, but she was not happy.

Just like the mood of happiness, and the oil painting in general, completely can not come back.

In such a quiet night, the cold moon outside the window is like a hook, stars are dense, she suddenly remembered a word she saw many years ago.

The Yellow Crane breaks off the head of the rock. Whether the old man is now or not is a new worry.

If you want to buy osmanthus with wine, you will never be like it.

Lin Chuxin covered his eyes and laughed.

Finally, it's not like, young people travel.

……

After Jiang Xu got up, he found that he had nothing to do today, so he took Jiang Lian and Fu Chenhan together to watch Lin Jingjing and Lin Zhi sweep the floor.These two people are spoiled and spoiled. They don't know how to sweep them. But this time, Jiang's responsibility is really serious, and they find someone to stare at them. Can't they? Teach me. Can't you clean it? So long as it can be cleaned up!

Lin Jingjing and Lin Zhi are almost crazy, but Lin Chuxin doesn't care about this matter at all. They can only swallow their anger. After all, they don't take the responsibility of Jiang to fight against each other.

As soon as they saw Jiang Xiu, they would like to have a broom. However, Jiang Xiu said with a smile: "how are you, Miss Lin? How was the sweep? "

Then he looked at the ground swept by the two men with a critical look of leading to the countryside and said, "this is not cleaned up Both of you, the ground can't be swept clean. How can we do great things in the future? "

Lin Jingjing couldn't bear it any more and said, "don't go too far! To do great things, we must sweep the ground clean?! Where's that

"If you can't do small things well, how can you do big things?" Jiang Hsu was still smiling and said, "I'm kind enough to give you my opinions. You should accept well intentioned criticism..."

Lin Jingjing:

Lin Jingjing just wants to beat her to death.

Jiang Xiu knows how to be annoying. Obviously, she can see that Lin Jingjing and Lin Zhi have endured very hard, and they still walk around the places they have swept with their back. If she had been in the garden before, she stepped on a small footprint and saw Lin Jingjing finally burst out. Without waiting for her action, Jiang Xu began to cry: "Miss Lin, you want to hit me again!"

Lin Jingjing: I haven't done it yet. You cry a hammer??!

Jiang Hsu taught Lin Jingjing at the same time of thunder and rain: "girls will not get married after such violence!"