Shao Junyan watched Cui Ling talk endlessly, and he suddenly laughed, "Teacher Cui, first of all, I admire your psychological analysis very much. However, it does not mean that I will agree with it.
What you said is just wishful thinking. None of us know what Xuewei thinks. Moreover, after all, that was the past three years ago. You also said that you should look forward to what will happen in three years.
Xuewei is absolutely the same as she was three years ago. If you have not been involved in our lives, you will never understand the significance of these three years to Xuewei and me. We are dependent on each other, and our relationship is built up bit by bit.
No one can replace it.”
"Mr. Shao, I have never doubted your importance to each other in the past three years, nor have I doubted the feelings between you. But, Mr. Shao, maybe you love Miss Jiang very much, but you can be sure that she also loves you."
Yours? This kind of love is not family affection or friendship, but true love. Are you sure?" Cui Ling pressed forward step by step, and every word she spoke was very sharp.
"..." Cui Ling's question left Shao Junyan dumbfounded. Over the years, he had never asked about it, and he had never considered it. In other words, he was actually avoiding it. But when someone really asked him, he turned out to be a
He couldn't even answer the question. Because he didn't have enough confidence to say loudly that Xuewei loved him. That kind of love was not family affection or friendship, but real love.
Cui Ling softened her tone and became much gentler, "Mr. Shao, I advise you not to be stubborn anymore. If you had seen the scene of their family of three getting along, you would no longer be so stubborn and persistent. Although they are separated,
They have been together for three years, but when they get together again, the integration between them is really very natural. If you don’t see it, you can’t understand it.”
"Mr. Shao, let go! This is not only for them, but more importantly for yourself. Who can say that letting go is not a kind of love? Everyone is liberated, so why not do it? And Mr. Shao, you,
You deserve better. By your side, you should be a woman who loves you wholeheartedly." Cui Ling looked at him, and under the light, her eyes were sparkling and moving.
Shao Junyan also looked back at her. After a while, he murmured, "Teacher Cui, you don't understand, why are you telling me this?"
"Haha, Mr. Shao, you don't need to understand now. I just want to say that I hope to see the three of you happy instead of tormenting each other. That's all. If I offend you, please forgive me, Mr. Shao." Cui Ling
Finally, he smiled politely, turned around and walked upstairs.
Keeping watching Cui Ling's back until she disappeared at the end of the stairs, Shao Junyan suddenly felt a little weak. He held on to the back of the sofa, turned around and sat down heavily, feeling indescribably tired both physically and mentally.
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At this time, in Tianze's room upstairs, Xuewei helped Tianze pack several of his favorite toys and fairy tale books. Just as she was about to leave with Tianze, Guan Qiyou opened the door and walked in.
"Baby, would you like to go play outside for a while? Mommy and I have something to say." Guan Qiyou squatted in front of the little guy and asked softly.
The little guy looked back at Xuewei, as if waiting for his mother to speak. Xuewei glanced at Guan Qiyou blankly, but refused to speak.