Chapter 19: Flame

Such Lin Xingqing is completely different from facing Lin Yufeng in the ward.
In a narrow elevator, the only sound is the sound of the elevator going down.
12th floor, 11th floor, 10th floor, 9th floor ...
Lin Xingqing was still staring at Zhang Quan, his expression did not change at all, no tension, no guilty conscience, as always.
Eighth floor, seventh floor, sixth floor ...
"Lin Xingqing."
"Ok."
"Your father Lin Yufeng said, I am his old friend."
Such words as Zhang Quan are just like reiterating, but Lin Xingqing is inexplicably aware of the endless meaning in this discourse.
Fifth floor
Lin Xingqing's body was still straight, but his hands clenched silently: "But Mr. Zhang, aren't you, right?"
That was the most rhetorical question.
Fourth floor
Zhang Quan gently pushed his glasses: "Oh, I can't think you know me better than your father."
Third floor
Lin Xingqing slightly pursed her lips, her fist clenched with sweat beads spreading.
"Mr. Zhang, I heard you talking before entering."
Second floor
"Oh ~ If you hear it, why would you ask me?"
As if the glasses were dirty, Zhang Quan took off the glasses and wiped them gently, and his eyes were less concealed by the glasses, with a distinct and extreme meaning.
"Because I think Mr. Zhang should be happy to tell me."
"is it?"
"Yes."
The first floor.
The elevator opened, and Zhang Quan took his glasses and walked out of the elevator without hesitation.
"Here, Lin Xingqing, it ’s enough for you to send Lin Yufeng here.’
In that voice, Lin Xingqing's almost stubborn hand pressed on the key, and did not go out, but did not let the elevator shut.
"Di ~"
Over a long period of time, the elevator made a sharp chirping sound. Zhang Quan, who was walking slowly and slowly, seemed to finally hear the sound, turned his head, and looked at Lin Xingqing, who was still staring at him. With a chuckle:
"Lin Xingqing, you are really a bit like your mother."
With such a headless speech, Zhang Quan turned around and left without any stop.
"Di ~"
In another long murmur, Lin Xingqing's hand paused slightly, and then immediately released the button that pressed the key, the elevator door closed instantly, and there was silence.
Lin Xingqing exhaled for a long time. After a few seconds, he finally pressed the floor button.
Second floor, third floor, fourth floor ...
"Lin Xingqing, you are really like your mother."
mother?
mother!
So are all these things related to the mother?
That person, who she has never seen from beginning to end, has never participated in her life from beginning to end?
Huh ~
It's really not worth it!
5th floor, 6th floor ... 10th floor ...
"Ding Dong."
The elevator door opened, Lin Xingqing quietly looked at a secluded aisle for a few seconds, and then slowly walked out.
Slowly and slowly walked to the ward. In the half-open door of the ward, the nurse was doing routine inspections for Lin Yufeng. The nurses were also busy. Lin Yufeng was leaning on the bedside , Eyes slightly lowered, with a relaxed posture in the bright sunshine.
During this period of recuperation, except that Lin Yufeng was not completely fat and had to be inspected twice a day by the nurse, Lin Yufeng's appearance was no longer apparent, and even the skin became fairer due to the rest of this period. Warm and jade-like breath becomes more and more obvious.
This is her father.
"Xing Qing, you are back, why are you in a daze at the door, come in quickly."
"Miss Lin, you are here. Mr. Lin was still nagging you before."
"Miss Lin, just checked for Mr. Lin. Everything is the same as yesterday. It's normal."
The sounds of the miscellaneous words are exactly the same as usual.
Lin Xingxing answered each other silently, sitting in front of Lin Yufeng, peeling off apple peels for him, cutting off the apples one by one, inserting them with toothpicks, everything was still exactly the same as before.
It's just that Lin Xingqing's words are very few, it's not that she doesn't say it, it just seems that there is an indescribable fatigue that spread out from the bone in an instant, so that the whole person lost a little fresh vitality.
"Dad, have some apples."
"it is good."
"Xing Qing, you ..."
"Dad, I'm fine, just Uncle Zhang told me some things in the past, and it hurts me a little bit."
"Oh, I see."
After that, there was a very long silence. When the time went to three o'clock in the unconscious, the nurse went to find a free time to take a rest. The entire room was empty except for her and Lin Yufeng. Feeling Lin Yufeng wondered whether it was the sixth or seventh time she looked at her, Lin Xingqing finally raised her head to look at Lin Yufeng.
In fact, Lin Xingqing discovered from a very early age that her appearance is not like Lin Yufeng, because she used to be very sad for a while, but now, looking at the faces of the two who are not similar, Lin Xingqing Already calm.
No matter how it looks like, it is also Lin Yufeng, her favorite father.
Some sudden thoughts flashed in her heart, Lin Xingqing looked at Lin Yufeng quietly with her dark eyes, until Lin Yufeng was inexplicably uneasy, she slightly bent her eyes and laughed into a brilliant Looks like.
"father."
The words are charming and simple, just like what I wanted when I was a child, it seemed to be particularly sweet, and every time when Lin Xingqing called it, even if Lin Yufeng knew Lin Xingqing was careful, he would be involuntarily soft. At this moment, even if the years change, he still has no resistance to the so-called Lin Xingqing.
Lin Yufeng gently touched his nose, sighing with frustration and helplessness: "Well, Dad is here, Xing Qing, what do you want from Dad? For now, Dad should have nothing to let Do you want it? "
At the end, it was a kind of mischievous tone that wanted to make Lin Xingqing amused.
Lin Xingqing smiled more and more sweetly: "No, Dad, you have."
"Oh, what is it, why doesn't Dad know?"
"Dad, when I sent Uncle Zhang away, Zhang Quan said a few words," Xing Qing, you and your mother are really a bit like. "
So, Dad, does Uncle Zhang know my mother?
What kind of person is she? "
Even when Lin Xingqing asked such words, the eyes were still calm, and the calm was definitely not like a daughter's miss to her mother, and asked such a topic, it was more like a very distinct temptation.
Lin Yufeng's lightly smiled expression paused slightly, and looked at Lin Xingqing quietly for a while, before he smiled bitterly.
"Xing Qing, why did you suddenly ask this, aren't we okay? The father and the two of you are at home, and I will give you my mother's love together."
Well, that's it.
Although Lin Xingqing really longed for her mother's love when she was a child, that was when she was a child.
After so many years, she is no longer a child, and she will no longer desire the vain maternal love. If she does not mention Zhang Quan, there is no such word floating in her mind.
but!
Zhang Quan mentioned.
"Dad, I don't care, but you care too much, don't you?
Dad, how is she alone? "
Lin Xingqing looked at Lin Yufeng and was still smiling, but this time, with the girl who was a little bit shy in front of Lin Yufeng, her dark eyes did not allow Lin Yufeng to avoid being firm.
Lin Yufeng shivered clearly and clearly.
"Xing Qing, I ..."
"Dad, I don't want to force you. As far as I'm concerned, you're always happy.
But if I don't force you, you will only hide and tuck, and then you will always be happy. I just want my father to be happy and stay with me for a long time.
What kind of person is she? Have you seen each other recently? What happened? Tell me all, okay?
Dad, I have grown up enough to take on anything. "
Like a child, Lin Xingqing took Lin Yufeng's hand and shook it. There was a drop of crystal tears in her dark eyes, but her mouth was still hooked and she tried to laugh hard.
Such Lin Xingqing was a hit for Lin Yufeng. Lin Yufeng subconsciously wiped Lin Xingqing and smiled bitterly:
"Xing Qing, don't cry, Dad ... I tell you that."
"Ok."
Under the wide-open window, the room is still very bright. Lin Xingqing half-squatted in front of Lin Yufeng, slightly raised her head, listening quietly, and the tears disappeared in the opening of Lin Yufeng. No one knows Lin Yufeng's weaknesses better than she does.
However, Lin Yufeng, who finally spoke, clearly fell into his own thoughts, and did not notice Lin Xingqing's strange behavior.
"That day I suddenly received a call ..."
The sound belonging to Lin Yufeng slowly sounded, the more calm Lin Linqing heard the expression, but in that calmness, the eyes were burning with a small flame that was suppressed to the extreme, just waiting for The right time burst into flames.
"Xing Qing, in fact, it's not a big deal, that's it."
"Well, Dad, I know. You can rest in peace. I will come to see you tomorrow."
"Xing Qing ..."
"Ok."
"Anyway, she is your mother, she ..."
"Dad, I know that she is my" mother "and I have counted."
"that..."
"See you tomorrow, Dad, you need to take care of yourself."
"Ok."
The author has something to say: An An must be a mother, and the more she writes, the less she wants to give Lin Xingqing to Fang Xia. Such a good girl must hide it.