In the next few days, the relationship between Zihao and Die Ning obviously improved a lot. Zi Hao often held Die Ning's hand unscrupulously. Although Die Ning blushed and occasionally struggled, most of the time she still led him around obediently.
Life on the island is very peaceful, so peaceful that sometimes it even makes Die Ning mistakenly think that she has always lived like this. From the time she was born, these more than a month have been the most comfortable and comfortable days for her, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Training day and night, no constant vigilance, no worries and threats.
The birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the branches are luxuriant, and the sky and the sea are just one line away. It is so beautiful that it is unparalleled in this world.
Die Ning often sits on the beach with Zi Hao, watching the sunrise and sunset. She always thought that Zi Hao was just a worldly underworld businessman who only knew how to fight and kill, and his whole body smelled of copper. But now she found that Zi Hao
Hao is actually a knowledgeable person. He knows many things that Die Ning has never heard of. He is like an encyclopedia, which surprises Die Ning.
Zihao and Die Ning both know that every day like this means one less day, so they both cherish the days on the island, each peaceful and warm day.
They all know that they can leave here and go back to Italy in September, and what will happen after returning to Italy may change them beyond recognition.
On this day, Die Ning went to Zihao's room to look for him, but did not find him. She stood at the window and looked out in confusion, but she saw a scene that made her cover her chest.
In the garden in front of the villa, in front of the tall man, stood a petite girl. She was Jingya, but she was a little different from usual. She specially wore a beautiful dress. The pink skirt made her skin moist and fair.
Looks more youthful and energetic.
"Hao, I like you." Jingya blushed and twisted her hands together.
Zihao was stunned. He did not expect that this little girl would suddenly call him out to confess to him. In his heart, Jingya, like Yuyao, was a lovely sister who was easy to get close to and very cute.
"Stop joking." Zihao smiled and laughed casually, as if Jingya was really joking with him.
"I'm not joking." But Jingya didn't feel that Zihao was looking for a step for her at all. Maybe she was at the age where black and white could be distinguished. In her heart, Zihao was the person she liked, so even if she was shy, she would
Confession, because she wanted to fight for herself once, even though she knew Zihao would leave the island, she still couldn't help but want to keep him.
Zihao frowned, not knowing what to say.
"I'm twenty years old, I'm no longer a child, Hao, I know what I want and like, so please don't reject me on the grounds that I haven't grown up yet." Jingya bit her lip and saw his expression.
She was confused, but she didn't give in. She clearly wanted an answer from him.
Perhaps the life on the island is too simple, so the two girls have developed a simple and frank personality. In addition, their parents have always taught them not to take anything to heart. Only when they try to speak out can they know what will happen.
If you can't get it, even if you can't get it, at least you know why you can't get it.
"I have always regarded you and Yu Yao as my sisters." Refusing tactfully was the most subtle thing Zihao could say. If it were in Italy, he would never say it so vaguely. He never cares about hurting others.
Especially women.
"But I'm not your sister, I'm a woman who likes you." Jingya clenched her fists tightly. She was not an arrogant young lady, but she also had her own persistence. She could feel the relationship between Zihao and Die Ning.
She knew that if she didn't do something, she might really have no chance at all, so even though she knew there was little hope, she still tried her best.
"I'm sorry." Zihao smiled faintly and shook his head. He would never force himself. Even if the little girl in front of him was the daughter of his savior, he would not wrong himself, let alone Die Ning.
Jingya smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it didn't work. She raised her head slightly and saw Die Ning standing at the window. She frowned tightly. She had never been a sinister person, but for the man she loved, she was willing to do whatever it took.
people.
"Then, prove to me that you have no feelings for me at all." Jingya took a step forward, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Zihao's lips. Zihao paused slightly and frowned tightly.
But he did not push her away. He knew that he would not have any response. He had always been a person with strong self-control, so he just stood indifferently and let her hook her neck and kiss him.
The figure by the window suddenly disappeared. Jingya let go of Zihao, her eyes were slightly red. As expected, he didn't respond at all. This man was so decisive.
"Xiaoya, you are a very good sister in my heart, but you are just a sister." Seeing her stubborn tears, Zihao sighed, he didn't want to hurt her.
"But I don't want to be a sister." As soon as he said this, tears finally couldn't stop flowing down.
Zihao frowned and stretched out his fingers to wipe her tears, "Xiaoya is a very beautiful girl. You will definitely meet a man who is more suitable for you than me in the future."
"Why can't it be me?" Jingya was unwilling to accept it. It was obvious that he had lost his memory, and they were both on the same starting line. Why was she who took care of him by his side every day, but couldn't compare to her who was always watching from a distance?
Sister Die Ning, she is a person who will not give up until she reaches the Yellow River. She seems to be used to pushing herself into desperate situations. She asked fiercely, "Do you have someone you like?"
"Yeah." Zihao nodded and admitted frankly.
"Sister Ning?" Jingya bit her lip, unwilling to admit it.
"Yes." Zihao responded softly. Seeing her pale face, Zihao couldn't bear it. After all, she was still a twenty-year-old girl. Isn't it too cruel for him to do this?
"I won't admit defeat." Jingya said this bitterly, turned around and ran away.
Sighing deeply, Zihao looked at Jingya's back and shook his head slightly. This little girl seemed mature and quiet, but she was very thoughtful. His honesty was also a great harm to her, but...
Besides being honest, what else can you do?
As if feeling the gaze behind him, Zihao turned around and saw Die Ning standing by the door, looking at him from afar, thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Zihao calmed down and walked towards Die Ning.
"It's okay." Die Ning shook her head and forced a faint smile. However, such a faint smile made Zihao extremely distressed. This little woman always used to protect herself and hide her thoughts. He wanted to
What can we do to make her really relax and be herself?
Habitually holding her hand, he walked to the beach.
Die Ning, on the other hand, lowered her head and looked at the intertwined hands of the two of them, sighing in her heart, how much does he like her? Can she believe him? Back then, Yi also told her that he liked her and would protect her all his life, but when that
When a woman appeared, he resolutely let her go and stayed by her side, and even later regarded her as a thorn in his side.