What's more...how could you fall in love with someone in just ten days?
Especially... someone like Nan Fengxun... it's impossible for Wanwan to fall in love with him.
Wanwan smiled softly, falling in love with Nan Fengxun? This is of course impossible.
She just pities him. Pity and love are two completely different things.
Besides...in her heart...she has always been in love with Sikong Yuecang.
Even if he failed her... the one she loved in her heart was still him.
"Qingyin, I pity him. He is a very good person. I can't just throw him away like that."
Dong Lingyu's eyes were filled with jealousy. In the past, Wanwan had said that besides her mother, he was the person she cared about most in the world.
Regardless of whether she treats herself like a brother, in short, she occupies a very important position in her heart. But now...she actually said in front of him that she could not be cruel enough to treat another man.
throw away.
She may pity him now...I'm afraid that as time goes by...this pity will slowly deteriorate!
He pities Nan Fengxun, doesn't he pity himself?
She clearly knew his feelings for her, but she rejected herself like this. Did she think that he would not be sad or sad?
So what kind of person is Nan Feng Xun, and why does she feel pity for him?
Just as if his beloved thing had been taken away by someone else, Dong Lingyu felt very uncomfortable.
He felt like there was a breath stuck in his heart, and he wanted to vent it, but he was afraid that if the anger was vented, Wanwan would be frightened.
He bit his lip, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and Wanwan said no more, and the two of them fell into silence again.
Wanwan actually felt uncomfortable after saying those words.
Qingyin is indeed very important to her. The two have been together for half a year, and their relationship is very deep.
Wanwan has never been with any man for so long, Qingyin is the first one.
She was also very hesitant and conflicted in her heart. She couldn't let go of Qingyin, nor could she let go of Nanfeng Xun.
Of the two of them, one is the one whom I sympathize with and pity.