My Groom Ran Away

Cheng Yuelin never said anything. After coming out of school, the two ate something nearby, and then went back to the hotel.

Ruan Zhiyin noticed that Cheng Yuelin seemed to be under pressure since he came to Jiahong, but whenever she asked him, the man used that silly posture to turn her question away.

She didn't know how to remove his hard mouth.

…

The next day, Dean Yu called early in the morning, saying that the child named Yuan Yuan yesterday heard that after she had swept the tomb today, she would leave Xu County tomorrow, and specially prepared a gift for her.

So, before setting off to sweep the tomb of the dean, Cheng Yuelin drove her to the orphanage.

At the door, Ruan Zhiyin opened the door and got out of the car to find Dean Yu to pick up something. Cheng Yuelin sat in the car and waited for her.

In the orphanage, the children had just finished their breakfast, and they were all playing around in the yard, with small faces smiling.

Walking through the corridor of the long dining hall, Ruan Zhiyin took out his mobile phone, and just about to call Dean Yu, he saw that Dean Yu was talking to a young man not far away.

When the other party Yu Guang saw her, he twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to say hello to her: "Sister Zhiyin."

The person who spoke to Dean Yu was Zhou Hongfei.

"So Hongfei and Miss Ruan know each other?"

Dean Yu on the side seemed a little surprised.

Zhou Hongfei went to universities in China, and he has come back many years. Compared with Ruan Zhiyin, who is only on the phone, he is more familiar with Dean Yu.

Perceiving that the dean didn't know the inside story, Zhou Hongfei just nodded: "It's kind of acquaintance."

Did not explain the other.

After Ruan Zhiyin returned to Ruan's house that year, Dean Chen told her not to return to the orphanage. She didn't want her growing up in the orphanage to be mentioned repeatedly, and she couldn't avoid being pointed and pointed, which would affect her life.

Dean Yu looked at the two with a wink, and then said: "Then you guys talk first, I'll call Yuan Yuan."

The dean walked away. Ruan Zhiyin looked around for a few times, but didn't see Jiang Xueying's figure, so he smiled and asked, "Where is Xueying?"

"We only arrived this morning. She was so motion sickness that she was too unconscious. I asked her to rest in the hotel. It happened that the phone was out of power and I was afraid that Dean Yu kept waiting, so I came here first."

Zhou Hongfei briefly explained, then smiled and looked at her: "Sister Zhiyin, are you from Xu County by yourself?"

Ruan Zhiyin shook his head: "No, with my husband, I will be free some time later, and introduce you to me."

Even though Cheng Yuelin had eaten some vinegar out of nothing because of Zhou Hongfei, the two had never seen each other.

Zhou Hongfei knew that Ruan Zhiyin was married before, but didn't know who the other party was. At this moment, he asked casually: "Is that the gentleman who called the dean?"

Ruan Zhiyin was startled slightly, and then gently shook his head: "No."

After listening, Zhou Hongfei glanced at her expression and withdrew what he wanted to say.

While talking, Dean Yu led Yuan Yuan over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Yuan Yuan still looked a little shy, hiding behind the dean timidly, and handed Ruan Zhiyin a card, a greeting card painted by herself.

With a gentle smile in her eyes, Ruan Zhiyin reached out to take it, and touched her head: "The painting is beautiful, thank you Yuanyuan."

Yuan Yuan Dynasty smiled, showing her white and small teeth, and then she embarrassedly hid behind Dean Yu.

After a while, a girl ran up to Yuan Yuan, said a few words in her ear, and ran away with Yuan Yuan.

Dean Yu looked at the two children frolicking in the yard, and explained to Ruan Zhiyin: “Yuan Yuan was abducted and only came to the orphanage for a few months. She still has some impressions of her parents. Every time an adult comes to the yard, she will run out. Peek to see if it’s your mom and dad. It’s weird to say that she doesn’t talk a lot, but is kinder to you."

"Maybe it's fate."

Her experience with Yuan Yuan overlaps somewhat.

After Ruan Zhiyin finished speaking, he looked at the greeting card in his eye.

Girls in skirts, and men in suits.

Although the graffiti on the greeting card is very simple, it can be seen that the two people above are her and Cheng Yuelin.

After taking the greeting card, she thought that Cheng Yuelin was still waiting for her at the door, and after a few brief conversations, she said goodbye to the dean and Zhou Hongfei.

When she was about to walk out of the promenade of the cafeteria, someone called her from behind.

Ruan Zhiyin turned his head, it was Zhou Hongfei.

"Sister Zhiyin." The other party strode to her and asked euphemistically, "If it is convenient, can you help me ask Mr. Ren's grandfather's address?"

"Mr. Ren?" Ruan Zhiyin frowned, showing doubts.

Zhou Hongfei nodded: "Well, his grandfather is the old dean of Jiahong Hospital. I accidentally heard that old Ren was in ill health and wanted to wait two days to visit Jiahong when he returned to Jiahong. After all, he helped Chen Yuan at the beginning. Long, it also has some connections with me."

When he got off the plane, Zhou Hongfei saw the Mr. Ren who had sent Dean Chen to the hospital, but he didn't dare to recognize it for a while, so he missed it.

Ruan Zhiyin grabbed his fingertips when he heard the words.

In the next second, she tightened her lower lip and condensed her eyebrows, her voice seemed to trembled: "This Mr. Ren you are talking about, do you know what his name is?"

Zhou Hongfei was a little surprised: "If I remember correctly, it should be called Ren Huai."

…

Coming out of the orphanage alone, Ruan Zhiyin got into the car parked at the door with trance thoughts.

Cheng Yuelin frowned when she saw that she got into the car with a hollow gaze, but after looking at the time on the car screen, she first called out the navigation to Fu'anshan.

But the car had just driven a few hundred meters before it slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

"Ruan Ting-chi, is this forbidden to drive me?"

Cheng Yuelin chuckled slightly, lowered his eyes, helplessly looking at the person who hugged him tightly and leaned on his shoulders.

Ruan Zhiyin did not let go, stopped for a while, raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice was low: "But I want to hold you now, then...can you let me hold you while driving?"

Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows, smiled, unfastened her seat belt with her free hand, wrapped her two long arms, and hugged her on her lap. There was teasing in her voice: "It was not good yesterday. Why did you go in today, and then you would act coquettishly when you came out?"

Ruan Zhiyin stared at his handsome brows and eyes, and slowly pressed his hand against his side face, his voice was a little lightly: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Huh? Tell you what?"

He looked at her with his eyelids drooped, in a casual tone.

Ruan Zhiyin paused, and when he spoke, he said in a positive tone: "The Jade Buddha I received at Christmas that year was sent to me by Dean Chen."

Dean Chen's funeral was also arranged by him. Ren Huai was his friend, and it was only because of him that he would help in the first place.

"why did not you tell me?"

She asked stubbornly again.

Cheng Yuelin finally understood her emotions, his eyes smiled helplessly, and rubbed her head: "At first, I thought it was unnecessary."

That piece of jade Buddha, because He Xiaolan saw that Yang Xue had been dropped out of school by him and was too guilty, so he missed some troubles and handed it over by herself.

After he got it, he thought about giving it back to Ruan Zhiyin, but turned his head to see that she was wearing another piece, which was given by Qin Yue. So he felt frustrated, but didn't want to give it to her again.

Later, by chance, I met Gu Linlang and discovered that the other party was also carrying a piece of jade Buddha. Only then did they vaguely understand that it was given by their dean.

When Dean Chen sent it to her, he also understood Ruan Zhiyin's personality and knew that she would not like him just because he gave him a piece of Jade Buddha. On the contrary, he would feel that he owed it to himself, which only increased his troubles.

He couldn't bear her guilt.

I don't want her to feel guilty to him.

What's more, at that time, he couldn't get to her.

Hearing his understatement, Ruan Zhiyin stared at the man's dark eyes, his eyes were a little moist, and he buried his head on his neck, muttering: "A Lin, I'm sorry."

"Apologize for what?"

"Yes, I made you wait for a long time."

She really wouldn't like Cheng Yuelin simply because she owed him the favor, and she might even choose to escape after compensation.

But now that he knows that person is him, Ruan Zhiyin feels sore and distressed, and at the same time feels... it's nice to be him.

Ruan Zhiyin hopes that someone will love her unreservedly, but she really got it, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for his unknown contribution during those years when she was alone.

When I heard Ren Huai's name from Zhou Hongfei, the sour emotion in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

Cheng Yuelin knew about her misunderstanding a long time ago.

And she didn't even notice his emotions at that time.

"Then why, I didn't say it later?"

Ruan Zhiyin stubbornly thought, if she had known it a long time ago, it might be different. At least, he won't let him carry these emotions on his back.

Cheng Yuelin was silent for a while.

Why not say it?

I'm probably afraid that she will only increase the pressure like she is now.

He sighed and hugged her into his arms: "Why do you wipe my tears again? You think I have more thoughts, and want to wait for you to find out. Ruan Ting, now will it—"

"Love me more? Huh?"

Ruan Zhiyin shook his head, saw him raise his eyebrows, looked at her straightly, and said with a smile: "More than a little bit."

She also wanted to give him the same deep love, and didn't want him to unilaterally make her love her so heartily.

Cheng Yuelin hooked her lower lip, leaning to her ear, and said in a meaningful way: "Yes, then you will wait for the evening to make up for it."

What to compensate is self-evident.

Ruan Zhiyin's face turned red: "Cheng Yuelin, I'm telling you something very serious now."

No matter how he was casual, he pulled the atmosphere away again.

"What I'm talking about is the most serious thing."

Ruan Zhiyin met his leisurely look in his eyes, and the original astringent emotions faded helplessly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't drop.

Cheng Yuelin smiled in her eyes and sighed in her heart.

The tears finally stopped, how could he be willing to make her sad.

After relieving his emotions, Ruan Zhiyin held up his face, with a thorough look in his eyes: "Why are you unhappy these few days?"

She could detect the emotion he buried in her heart, but he never told her why.

Cheng Yuelin's eyelids drooped: "Ruan Ting, then you talk about it first, why do you like me now?"

Ruan Zhiyin was slightly startled, condensing his eyebrows and thinking.

Piece of 晌—

She raised her eyes to look at him: "You are so kind."

If the beauty is in the eyes of a lover, the best is right in front of her, why doesn't she like the best him?

Cheng Yuelin lowered his eyes, and explored in his deep eyes: "If another person treats you so well, you will also like it? Or if you find that I am not so good, would you still like it?"

The result now starts from step by step on his understanding of her. In other words, her liking was derived from his calculations.

He knew the people and things she valued, and he deliberately made her aware of his ‘good’ in everything. For a sensible person like her, there is not so much emotion that can't help but she can control her emotions too much, and she is guarded against everyone.

He loves her, but he also tried his best to seduce, and finally took off her defense.

But he would also be jealous, and when he learned that Qin Ju had come to look for her, he was not as calm as on the surface. Once you have it, you will suffer from gains and losses, afraid that she will accept his good, but cannot accept his bad.

Some words, he was really afraid that she would know.

Seeing her frowning in silence, Cheng Yuelin helped her pull the broken hair around her ears, her throat slipped lightly, and her eyes gradually sank.

"I'm not as generous as the surface. I don’t like Qin Ju’s approach to you, so he will stumble him by means. If he has to take an inch, I don’t know what else to do. Sometimes, I hope you can only see me. I don't want you to look too much at Cheng Lang's kind of **** boy."

"Ruan Ting, I'm very selfish."

But she couldn't bear to feel sad, so she felt stunned. Once the taste of being cared by her had been tasted, no matter what, he couldn't let her go again.

He didn't want to put pressure on her, and he was even more afraid that she would find this kind of paranoid and despicable mind hidden in the depths.