Xiao Lingmo was silent for a while, then suddenly asked in confusion: "Then...why can't I?"
Yes, he wanted to admit that he really loved her, but to this woman, even if he told the truth, he might not be able to make her believe it.
There was also sudden silence on the other end of the phone
Recalling every moment with Xiao Lingmo, no matter how low your EQ is, you will understand what it means to like and what it means to dislike.
"Hey, old woman, have you finished playing Qianqiu?"
Xia Youyou, whose face was full of tears, turned around, her ghostly look startled the bold little boys next to her.
Who is the old woman?
Damn it, these kids are so rude.
Compared to the little girl just now, Xia Youyou bit her lips and decided on the truth that men are born with evil roots in their heads, but like Xiao Lingmo, it just explodes at some point.
"Who is this old woman? I don't care about staying here."
Xia Youyou glanced at those naughty boys angrily, and jumped to the side with a quick step.
But Xiao Lingmo on the other end of the phone happened to hear it, and the corners of his gentle mouth raised slightly. That just right comment really suited his taste.
"Hey...old woman, who are you angry with?"
"You... old man..."
"Hey, then we're quite a match!"
"You have to be worthy of going there. I said I won't go back, so I won't go back."
"Okay, for the sake of safety, I'll contact your parents abroad first, and then let them see if it's dangerous for me to be my son-in-law, okay?"
"you dare……"
"Why don't I dare? Anyway, you haven't become my wife yet, so I can still express myself freely!"
"Incomprehensible"
"Who is being unreasonable? Who is clamoring to leave? Don't forget your original intention. Although you have lost your dream, don't you still have your ideal? If you leave, you will take your ideal with you.
disappeared together"
ideal?
What a fantasy term?
Xia Youyou lowered her head. Several years have passed. I wonder if she still cares about her ideals back then?
"You don't have to control my ideals... I will finish the work before leaving."
"Have you figured it out?"
"It's not for you, I just want to take responsibility for my own mistakes. I don't want to be ashamed of the ideals I established back then, because I know that my ideals have not expired."