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Chapter 47 Don't Say I'm Sorry

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    Despair, what does it feel like?

    Lin Ya thought that all kinds of past experiences had made her immune to despair.  But, heart, why does it hurt so much?

    It turned out that the seventeen-year relationship was only worth 500,000 yuan to Lin Jianhui.

    In his heart, she is only worth half a million!

    As soon as the funeral was over, he couldn't wait to sell her for a good price. He really is a competent father!

    Yes, he has always been like this.  Only when she can bring him benefits, he will give her a good face.  For seventeen years, he has been like this, what is she still expecting?

    Lin Ya laughed like crazy.  She thought she had given up on Lin Jianhui, but the facts told her that her death was not complete enough.

    Reincarnation is a technical job. Obviously, she didn't practice very well in this subject.  Casting the wrong baby, loving the wrong person.

    When it was getting dark, Mo Li finally returned to the apartment.  Seeing Lin Ya curled up on the sofa in a daze with her wooden recording box in her arms, he suddenly turned on the ceiling light in the living room.  The bright white light hurt Lin Ya's eyes.

    "Girl, I'm hungry."

    Mo Li's voice was soft and soft, Lin Ya thought she had heard it wrong.  Looking back, Mo Li was leaning over, looking at the recording box in her hand.

    "I'm hungry and want to eat noodles." Mo Li repeated, and then naturally took the recording box from Lin Ya.

    Ten seconds later, soft piano music filled the room.

    "Go downstairs, I'm hungry." Mo Li forcefully pulled Lin Ya up from the sofa. Lin Ya struggled twice, but she was afraid of hurting Mo Li's hand, so she gave up resistance directly.

    When Lin Ya came out with her face in her face, Mo Li had already changed into a gray sweater, covered with a beige wool blanket, and was lying on the rocking chair with her eyes closed.  The lighting in the living room was also changed to a soft orange.

    "Are you asleep?" Lin Ya's lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

    Mo Li suddenly replied: "Come here, let's eat together. I'm tired and don't want to talk much."

    "I¡­¡­"

    When standing up from the rocking chair, Mo Li swayed back and forth twice, his body was unstable.  Lin Ya grabbed his hand subconsciously, and Mo Li withdrew his hand reflexively.

    "Yes I'm sorry, I just wanted to support you, I didn't"

    "Let's eat noodles. I'm hungry."

    Facing Mo Li's alienated gaze, Lin Ya dared not speak again.  He should be very angry.  He probably didn't want to see her again.  He must be annoying her.

    Is this the last dinner she will have with him?

    Will he tell her later, "Let's not see each other again".

    Will he get mad at her?

    Lin Ya buried her head, and various thoughts rushed out of her mind.

    "If you don't want me to scold you, eat your noodles well. Your appearance will make me think this noodles are unpalatable." As soon as Mo Li said, Lin Ya jumped off the stool in fright.

    "I'm sorry"

    "You'd better count how many times you said sorry to me. Then, take the initiative to come over and cook for me for a few days. Bring your own ingredients."

    "Really?" Lin Ya opened her mouth wide in surprise.  He didn't tell her not to come to her again.

    "You haven't paid off the debt you owe me. If you let you go like this, I will lose a lot!" Mo Li lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.  As soon as he kept quiet, Lin Ya also shut up.

    With the reassurance given by Mo Li, Lin Ya's appetite gradually improved.  As soon as my appetite improved, my sense of taste returned to normal.

    "This soup" Lin Ya hurried to pour cold boiled water for herself.  How much salt did she give, this soup is so salty.

    "This is very salty, don't eat it. I'll make it again."

    Lin Ya coughed lightly, and went to get Mo Li's soup bowl. This guy actually ate everything in the bowl.

    "The soup is so salty, why didn't you tell me?" For some reason, a nameless anger rose in Lin Ya's heart.

    This guy, do you have a problem with your sense of taste?

    He still finished eating such an unpalatable thing.  Doesn't he know he can't eat too salty?

    "Looking at your distraught appearance, I'm afraid you'll make me even worse dark dishes." Mo Liyun smiled lightly.

    "Add some hot water, and the soup is still drinkable. It's getting late, if you keep grinding, you won't be able to go back to school today."

    Mo Li sat back at the piano, pressing the black and white keys as he wished.  Disordered notes, out of key tunes, infinite loopLin Ya sat there blankly, as if brainwashed by musical notes.

    When she came back to her senses, she had already finished the unpalatable soup.  And the time, already passed ten o'clock.

    "It seems that you will spend another night here today." Mo Li announced regretfully.  After playing the piano for three hours in a row, he didn't feel tired at all.

    "Yes I'm sorry." Lin Ya pulled herself together and picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table into the kitchen.

    "When will you get rid of the habit of saying sorry all the time?" Mo Li leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Lin Ya quietly.

    "I hate this habit of yours. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

    "sorry."

    "you¡­¡­"

    Hearing Mo Li's sigh, Lin Ya buried her head deeper.

    To Mo Li, she said many, many sorrys.  Because she didn't know what else to say besides saying sorry.

    "Do you want to travel?"

    "Huh?" Lin Ya suddenly raised her head, the topic changed too quickly.

    "After half a month, C University will have a self-enrollment exam. I hope you will take that exam and get the qualification for admission. Then accompany me on a half-year national tour."

    "Forwhy?"

    C University is also a well-known domestic university, but compared with K University, it is still a level lower.  And as far as her scores are concerned, choosing C major is obviously condescending.

    "Elvis felt that I was too free recently, so he arranged 30 performances for me. He said that you are my assistant and you must go on tour with me. Otherwise, he would directly change the tour address to Canada. So"

    "So, you want me to get a guaranteed spot first, and then accompany you on the tour."

    "Promise?"

    "Why C University? The independent enrollment of C University is at the end of the month. Before that, there are other universities."

    "Don't you want to go to City C? Besides, that school specializes in finance and politics and law. If you go to the past, if you work hard, it will be easier to get a scholarship than in other schools. During the national tour, Ji Ning will follow her all the way.  Working for half a year is much more useful than studying in school for half a year. Of course, this is just my opinion."

    "Forwhyfor me, so much?"

    "Don't be sentimental. I'm just making plans for myself. If you agree, I don't have to think about other thoughts and deal with Elvis. He is really, very nagging."

    "Thanks!"

    "Then how are you going to thank me?"

    "Um?"

    "I should have told you that you need to give a thank you gift. Verbal thanks are very dishonest."

    "I agree with your proposal, is this a thank you gift?"

    "It doesn't count. This is at most your apology."

    "You really still remember grudges!"

    "I just hate hearing people say I'm sorry, I didn't say that I don't need an apology. Well, I'm tired, I'll go to bed first. When you leave tomorrow, bake two slices of bread for me. That should be a thank you." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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