I Really Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone for the Protagonist

With a sad smile on Lin Feihang's face, he said, "In fact, it doesn't matter. After all, it has already happened and no one can change it."

"Can I smoke a cigarette?"

"Ah... it doesn't matter Mr. Lin, you are free." Lu Shuang waved his hand and said.

So Lin Feihang pretended to be imitating his brother's cigarette-lighting act, and with the melancholy little eyes, Lu Shuang couldn't help but stare blankly.

Lin Feihang saw the blur in Lu Shuang's eyes, knowing that what he was doing was just right.

Immediately, he continued: "When we were young, we pursued passion, but when we were mature, we were obsessed with mediocrity. After we seek, hurt, and deviate, we can still believe in love as always. This is a kind of courage."

Lin Feihang spit out smoke rings, slowly walked to the huge French windows, looked at the tall buildings outside the window, and then said: "For me, Lu Xuanying is my love, but I didn't realize love, but Endless loneliness."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are alone. As long as you love someone from the heart, your life will be saved. Even if you can't live with her."

"But no one likes to be alone, but they don't like disappointment."

"So if this is the case, why should I insist on you?"

Lin Feihang turned around and smiled faintly at Lu Shuang. Looking at Lu Shuang's completely blurred eyes, Lin Feihang knew that this wave of his acting skills could give him an s card.

"I know very well that I still like her, but I will bury this love deeply in my heart now. Without her in my future, her will not be the marriage partner."

"Miss Lu Shuang, the reason why I can tell you the secret of my heart is entirely because you are a passer-by in this city. Soon, you will work where you live, so it will not affect me. Great, but in order not to make this matter more complicated, I also hope that Miss Lu Shuang can keep this matter a secret for me, and treat it as a secret between friends, okay?"

Lu Shuang looked at Lin Feihang in front of her, and she suddenly didn't understand.

Although she is a psychiatrist, she can see what is hidden in people's hearts, but she feels that Lin Feihang is like a black hole in the universe, he swallows all kinds of complex emotions in the world.

This couldn't help making Lu Shuang feel a little dazed for a moment.

I obviously saw him smiling, but why didn't I feel any happy emotions?

Is this the harm that love brings?

Why do I feel like crying?

Why is the description between Lin Feihang and Lu Xuanying so different?

No matter what Lin Feihang is, no matter how turbulent Lu Shuang's heart is, Lu Shuang knows that today he is destined to have no way to get an answer.

But these are not important anymore.

Because, in Lu Shuang's heart, he already has a satisfactory answer that belongs to him.

She could see that Lin Feihang had not lied.

Because of the relationship between herself and Lu Xuanying, no one in the entire Jiangbei City knew that Lin Feihang had no need to lie to herself because of this incident.

So, Lu Shuang nodded to Lin Feihang and said slowly, "Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will keep this secret."

You fart!

After you go back, you will definitely get rid of what I said to you today from Lu Xuanying.

Of course, I also want you to get out of it all. If you really keep the secret, what am I going to do with you?

Just like stairs, you just climbed up to the second floor, but you laughed that I just reached the first floor, when in fact, I had already taken the elevator up to the fifth floor.

Even the secret I'm telling you now is just something I want you to know.

Lin Feihang complained in his heart, but his face showed loneliness. He sighed softly, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's all over."

"By the way, Miss Lu Shuang, since you asked me a question, can I ask you a question?"

"No problem, please say it." Lu Shuang readily agreed.

Lin Feihang said, "The four people went to the countryside to play, but suddenly a heavy rain fell in the sky and the four people ran into a deserted temple."

"Looking at the lightning and thunder outside, the four people were very scared. At the moment, someone suggested to play a game. These four people stood in the four corners of the house, and then took turns to make one corner touch that person's hand."

"For example, for the four ABCD, A walks over to touch B's hand, B touches D's hand, D touches C's hand, and then C touches A's back, so they play until dawn."

"Did you find anything?"

After Lin Feihang finished speaking, he smiled slightly and looked at Lu Shuang's expression reaction.

In the original works, Lu Shuang is a woman with high intelligence, and the books she reads the most on weekdays are detectives.

The reason why Lin Feihang raised such a question is to do what he likes and quickly narrow the distance between the two, so as to give Lu Shuang a good impression, so that she can take care of all her affairs after she goes back. Tell Lu Xuanying endlessly.

What's more, in Lu Xuanying's impression, he was a straight steel man who didn't know how to read.

Lu Shuang frowned. After thinking for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up and he quickly said, "I see, because there is a fifth person."

"There should be no one in A, because when A touches B's hand, A is standing at B's position, then B touches C's hand, B is at C's position, C touches D again, C I came to D's position. When D went to A's position, A's original position should be empty, because A was in B's position, but D touched a person's hand again. This is the wrong place. "

Lin Feihang nodded appreciatively: "Yes, smart."

"Actually, this story was something I accidentally saw in the books. It is an intelligence test, but I think this story is very good."

Hearing Lin Feihang's appreciation, Lu Shuang smiled happily, and immediately asked: "By the way, do you like reading too?"

Lu Shuang is a careful woman, and she quickly noticed that Lin Feihang's words said that he accidentally saw it while reading.

This means that Lin Feihang is a book reader. And in her own memory, when Lu Xuanying described Lin Feihang, she was only saying that Lin Feihang was a cold working machine, a straight steel man with no half-heartedness, and had never read a book, because Lin Feihang said that reading a book hurts her brain. .