Qian Qianqian turned around and saw Shi Jing walking towards her with a smile on her face. Her heart sank suddenly. When Shi Jing got a little closer to her, her heart felt like it was being squeezed down hard.
However, Shi Jing's expression made her feel completely confused.
There was no reason why he didn't see the news headlines that exploded throughout W City. When he entered the door just now, he must have seen the senior's car. Why?
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The time mirror looked as if nothing had happened.
He looked at Shi Jing in a daze and a bit at a loss, approached with a smile, and then stopped in front of her.
Seeing Qian Qianqian looking at him with confusion, he seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking. He looked at her with a lowered eyebrow and smiled evilly.
He put his hands around her slender waist, looked at her lowly, and said in a low voice: "Is there any difficult question you need me to answer for you?"
He asked with a smile, but Qian Qianqian's body became slightly stiff.
Looking up at Shi Jing, she raised the corners of her mouth with emotion, as if she was really not affected by today's newspaper headlines, and she felt even more confused.
After staring at the mirror in silence for a while, she stupidly said, "Aren't you angry about what's in the newspaper?"
She asked, but saw him smiling but not answering. Just when she felt Shi Jing was more and more confused, she heard Shi Jing say slowly: "I'm not angry."
He just thought those photos were a bit annoying, but he threw them away early, didn't he?
"Um?"
Sure enough, you are not angry? Qian Qianqian's doubts were not resolved by Shi Jing's answer, but she became even more confused.
But Shi Jing stretched out his hand, put his arm around her shoulder and walked in, "I think it would be much better if you and I stood together for the photoshoot."
He was a bit glib and didn't care at all. In other words, he looked like he didn't believe what was in the photo was true.
Qian Qianqian followed his steps into the living room with a stunned look on her face. She was still confused until he put on his slippers and sat down on the sofa.
"You don't mind those pictures at all?"
Her question attracted Shi Jing's sideways glance, and then he looked at her and smiled softly, stroking her soft and shiny hair with his broad palms, and said: "Do you expect me to believe that the photos in the newspaper are true?"
"I......"
What could she say? Of course she didn't want him to believe it, but she had to want him to believe it.
Only in this way could she force herself to be completely kicked out of Shi Jing's world without any nostalgia.
"Qian Qian."
When she heard Shi Jing's voice was a little more serious than before, he put his hands on her shoulders and said in a low voice: "If I can even believe these catchy photos, what qualifications do I have for you to love me?"
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He looked at her and smiled slightly, "Don't worry about this, I don't believe my charm can be worse than Yan Junhang's."
He joked so confidently, but Qian Qianqian felt even more painful after hearing what he said.
He believed in her without any hesitation, without any impurities.
Shi Jing, I am not worthy of your love for me, it is I who am not worthy of your love, really.
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not worth it.
She looked in the mirror, but she could only shout silently in her heart, but she could only suffer so much that she could not make any sound.
Giving him a sweet smile, she took the initiative to get closer to his arms and said, "If you believe me like this, maybe I will cheat on you one day. Don't regret it."