No matter what is stored in the SD card, she wants to know and needs to know.
Even if it's...bad content.
Shangguan Rui was silent.
After a long time, I finally spoke, "Don't look at the unimportant things."
Sikong Lingge just learned that Feng Liye had died, and she was still in a state of sadness. Shangguan Rui was afraid that if there was really anything in the SD card, she would not be able to bear it.
Sikong Lingge shook his head, "I'm fine."
Feng Liye's death did not make her collapse. Sikong Lingge believed that no matter what content was in the card, she could not bear it.
Shangguan Rui was silent, his handsome facial features were hidden by shadows, which were particularly deep and three-dimensional.
"Maybe... there will be something bad inside." Shangguan Rui said in a stagnation.
"I know." She was mentally prepared for the worst.
"Since you know, why insist on seeing it?"
"I don't want to be unintelligent for the rest of my life." Sikong Lingge bent his lips, smiling a little reluctantly, "It's better to have something to do if you spend your whole life guessing and being uneasy."
Sikong Lingge has a personality that requires a clear understanding of everything. If she doesn't understand the problem, she can't even sleep well.
I dare not tell Shangguan that since the airport incident, she has had nightmares almost every night, dreaming of being Fang Jianren... that panic and fearful mood cannot be described in words.
She doesn't want to do this anymore-
I have those terrible dreams over and over again and live in nightmare for the rest of my life.
Sikong Lingge took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and repeated firmly, "Shangguan Rui, I want to see."
“…”
"You don't want to know..."
"I have no interest." Shangguan Rui's voice was a little hoarse.
It is definitely fake to say that you don't mind.
But Shangguan Rui didn't think about it, and he would look at the contents in the SD card.
He and Sikong Lingge had completely different ideas, and he had no momentum to pursue a black and white momentum—
In this world, there are more than two colors: black and white.
If Shangguan Rui doesn’t watch it, there are naturally reasons why he doesn’t watch it—
If the truth is torn apart, the final result will be even more uncomfortable. Shangguan Rui’s choice is not to touch it.
But Sikong Lingge doesn't think so...
Shangguan Rui pursed his lips, remembering Sikong Lingge for a while, he often woke up in the middle of the night, sitting there alone silently, staring at himself, looking full of fear and panic expressions...
After a brief silence, Shangguan Rui finally let go, "Since you want to see, then let's see."
"Thank you..." Sikong Lingge was surprised.
She thought Shangguan Rui would not agree.
"It depends on it, but there are conditions."
"What?"
"No matter what kind of picture you see later, you will forget it after leaving the study."
"This..." Sikong Lingge bit his lip: Shangguan Rui's request is more difficult for her than climbing to the sky...
“If you can’t do it, it doesn’t have to continue.”
"I... try to..." Sikong Lingge's voice was very dry, and it was difficult to spit every word.
It is simple to say "I will forget it", but it is difficult to do it.
Especially for people with a personality like Sikong Lingge—one-
Once things are not perfect and flawed, they will be remembered for a lifetime.
Sikong Lingge understands his own.
If there is something unbearable in the SD card, even if she spends her whole life, she will not forget it.