Jing Jiaren was depressed and uncomfortable, and she kept her face away.
After being placed on the big bed, he went into the bathroom to get the jacuzzi as usual. Jing Jiaren got out of bed and walked to the door to see him rolling up his sleeves and bending slightly to get hot water.
"Ximen Longting, you are injured. It's up to me to take care of you tonight!"
"Go and sit down on the bed."
"I am a healthy person now. I can move both hands... As long as I have antibiotics to maintain my health, I will always be so healthy."
"..."
"So, can I give you a massage?"
Ximen Longting's unmistakable voice: "I told you to go to bed and wait -"
"..."
"Are you going to fight with me for the last time?"
He suddenly turned around and stared at her gloomily.
She cried a lot tonight. Compared with her, he was much stronger. All she saw was his deep and hard face, full of determination.
Her heart is like a hollow tree hole...
"The last time? Why do you keep saying this word! It is definitely not the end between us, but the beginning!"
Jing Jiaren turned around, ran quickly into the study, and pulled out a box from under the sofa in the study.
She had already finished the hanging painting "Big Love, Little Love".
He placed the painting on the desk, facing where he usually sat.
"Jing Jiaren." Ximen Longting's voice called her from outside. It was fierce and hard to mess with.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were red, she lowered her eyes and smiled. From now on... she won't be able to hear it anymore, right?
He is fierce yet possesses a unique gentleness!
"Ximen Longting...are your ribs okay?"
Ximen Longting leaned forward and skillfully applied massage oil to her.
"Can this little injury bother me?"
"Um……"
"..."
"Are you going to send me away tomorrow? Can I choose where I live?"
Ximen Longting nodded slightly.
"Then go back to the Animal House, SUN likes it there."
Ximen Longting nodded again.
"Before I leave, can you accompany me to the island and dig out all the things I buried there a few years ago?" Jing Jiaren's throat began to feel stiff.
Ximen Longting's fingers paused.
"Isn't it possible?" She just wanted to spend more time together. She just wanted to have someone to miss her after we parted.
"Can."
Jing Jiaren raised the corners of her lips and tried hard to smile, but she couldn't: "I want you to do me a favor."
"explain."
"Help me find Luo Lei. I have something to talk to him about."
Ximen Longting nodded.
"Can you say more?" Jing Jiaren stared at the back of his head, "I like to hear your voice."
Ximen Longting raised his head and looked at her, with a strong indifference on his face.
Jing Jiaren smiled gently: "Then...if you meet me in the future, will you pretend that you don't know me?"
Ximen Longting said nothing.
"Where do you usually like to go? You don't seem to like to go out or socialize... The places you go to are all private clubs, and you also like to clean up. You always go alone and isolate yourself in your own world. In the past,
It was you who was looking for me." Jing Jiaren frowned and said, "Now that I have changed my position, I suddenly realize that the chance of me meeting you is one in a billion...?"
Ximen Longting’s magnetic voice: “What do you want to do if you want to meet me?”
"Let's see how you are doing!"
"Stupid woman."
Jing Jiaren's eyes looked at him full of nostalgia. For her, no separation was as sad as this one.