"Tang...Tang, Tang Yiling..." Su Ying's voice was trembling, and the hand holding the phone was also trembling.
It's not fear, but a feeling that comes from the bottom of my heart.
Did he know what she was struggling with without her asking? And he took the initiative to say it out thoughtfully.
Originally she was still worried that something would happen to him, but this was really good.
"Su Ying, give me some time. I will learn how to love you. Really, I am learning... As for the truth, if you want to know, come to me when you have settled the elegant matter. Or let me do it.
I'm looking for you. When the time comes, I will tell you all the facts and tell you where my grandfather has gone." Tang Yiling still showed a hint of tenderness in his calmness, "As long as you can put aside all the grudges in the past, what can I do?
Everything is willing..."[
"..."
After not talking for long, Elegance suddenly woke up and called Su Ying.
In a hurry, Su Ying said she would call him next time and hung up.
And this phone call.
It solved her doubts, but made her fall into deeper guilt and pain. At the same time, she felt a touch of touch and joy.
All I can say is that as of today, she has not fallen in love with the wrong person!
But now she's causing him pain again, right?
She wants to be with him, but can she forget the death of her mother and Xiao Enze for her own personal love?
This is easier said than done?!
Suddenly, Su Ying remembered a question.
Tang Yiling mentioned the truth just now. What kind of truth is it?
Is there any inside story that she doesn't know about?
At this time——
"Sister, play with me, it's so boring!" Yaya pulled Su Ying's sleeve, interrupting Su Ying's thoughts.
Su Ying gave a gentle look and said, "Okay, what do you want to play?"
"Well, what are you playing? Play chess with me. Didn't you teach me how to play chess on the computer a few days ago? I find it boring to play with people I can't see, so come and play with me." So, elegantly pulled me.
Su Ying played Chinese chess together.
Many times, Elegant speaks in an orderly manner, but his mind is like that of a child.