Chapter 2105 Willingness (11)

"The general was very good at that time. He didn't say anything when he was rejected. He even brought gifts every time, saying they were for you."

"..." The angry young man sitting by the bed seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Subconsciously, he grasped the fox fur cloak he was wearing and bit his lips slightly under the red hijab.

He seemed a little more irritable.

"she--"

"She brings something... every time?"

He clutched his cloak unconsciously, and his tone became a little strange.

It seems awkward.

Xia Lin replied: "Yes, sir. Every time the general comes to visit, he brings your favorite snacks."

"She said...she made it herself and wanted to give it to you to try."

only……

He threw those things directly into the swill bucket without even looking at them.

All were fed to the pigs.

Not a bite was eaten.

In order to anger her, he had previously deliberately made Xia Lin throw things away in front of her, and even stepped on them.

"..."

The squeamish and arrogant young man bit his lip.

Lowering his eyes, the feeling of discomfort in his chest became even worse, as if he couldn't hold his breath and was choking all the time.

It stings slightly and is a bit sour.

It was so boring that his heart ached.

I was angry and had an indescribable feeling.

He bit his lip as the scene of her touching his hand in the sedan flashed through his mind.

She gave him a candy and told him not to be afraid.

And he also did this——

He unconsciously grabbed her fox fur cloak, lowered his head, and bit his lip until it turned white.

The cloak was warm, perhaps something she wore often, and her scent still lingered on it.

It was light and refreshing, a fragrance he had never smelled before.

It smells like magic and fatally good.

It makes people want to bury themselves in it.

He became quiet and didn't say another word.

I was quiet for a long time, not knowing what I was thinking.

Xia Lin could only see that her son, who was usually a little tempered, was now wearing a big cloak and holding it tightly with his hands.

It's like grabbing some treasure.

He never spoke again, and his expression at the moment could not be seen through the red hijab.

All in all, it's very quiet.

It was eerily quiet.

Xia Lin probably guessed something and was about to express his condolences.

But before he could say anything, the door to the room opened.

The bride is back.

The sound of the door opening was very clear in the excessively silent room, and everyone inside heard it.

The young master who lowered his head suddenly raised his head.

Xia Lin looked over.

Through the veil, the young master could only see Xia Lin's figure walking past.

Salute to the person who enters the door.

"General."

She is coming.

The young master's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he subconsciously let go of his lips.

My heart, which was originally dull and uncomfortable, began to beat violently and crazily along with a strange feeling.

Boom--boom--boom--

The sound was astonishingly loud.

It seemed like everyone in the room could hear it.

The young master stared straight at the figure at the door without blinking.

Looking at that cold figure, he gave Xia Lin a low hum.

Xia Lin went out now.

When going out, he also closed the door to the room.

Once the door is closed, there are two worlds inside and outside the house.

It was dark outside and extremely cold in winter.

It had been raining all day. Although the rain had stopped, there was still a mist of cold mist in the air.

Under the illumination of the lantern, it seemed as if it had been frozen into frost.

It was frozen in mid-air and then blown away by the wind.