Although he didn't say anything, such silence was more cruel than answering her directly. Just like last time, he never answered her directly, but it was several times crueler than answering her directly.
He wanted her to face this problem on her own and give herself the answer. Only in this way would she be able to fully wake up and fully recognize herself.
Shi Jing, I asked twice and gave you two chances to answer me. I think that is enough.
Twice, I have been completely injured, never again.
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It can't be hurt anymore.
Tears quietly rolled across the corners of her eyes at this moment, and she cast her gaze out the window bitterly. The moonlight was shining brightly in front of her, but at this moment she felt as if it was laughing at her.
Staring at the sky in a daze, she reached out and wiped away the remaining tears on her face over and over again. Finally, she took a deep breath, leaned on the back of the sofa with some relief, and looked at the moon.
His body curled up into a ball, but his eyes were so sore that he couldn't open them.
Finally, she closed her eyes feebly and sat quietly on the sofa until sleep came over her at some unknown time and made her sit on the sofa and fall asleep completely.
In the study room, Shi Jing flipped through the information in his hand, but could not read a single word. His mind was filled with Qian Qianqian's expectant eyes, which gradually dimmed from their original brightness and were gradually replaced by loss.
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Shijing, do you love me?
Qian Qianqian's serious tone and serious expression fell clearly into his mind, making him unable to pay attention to other things.
Those clear eyes in the dark night were waiting for his answer, but he still disappointed her.
He was cowardly. The omnipotent Master Shi was cowardly at that moment. He did not dare to say or admit it.
In his subconscious, he is afraid of the word "love". He has countless fears and rejections of "love", and even saying this word will make him tremble with fear.
He rejected love, rejected it all his life, rejected it forever, he rejected everything, so his cowardice made her disappointed.
Seeing her smiling and crying, he didn't know how much his heart ached, but he could only pretend to believe her joke, believing that she was just playing a naughty trick.
The documents in his hand were unknowingly clumped into a ball. When he came to his senses, the clock had unknowingly stopped at twelve o'clock.
His expression was startled for a moment, and he cast his gaze in the direction of the bedroom.
Is that stupid woman still there at this time? Still.
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When he was absent-minded, she left quietly.
My heart suddenly became a little tight at this moment, and even a little throbbing.
He suddenly stood up from the office chair and walked towards the bedroom uncontrollably. When his eyes touched the small body curled up in the corner of the sofa in the bedroom, his eyes softened inadvertently.
On the sofa, the night completely enveloped Qian Qianqian's body, sleeping quietly and sweetly on the sofa, as well-behaved as a child.
With a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth, he lifted his feet and walked towards her. His footsteps became much softer. He leaned down, picked her up from the sofa, and walked towards the bed.
Gently putting her down on the bed, he pulled the quilt and covered her, leaning down to look at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart palpitating.
He leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose gently, still.