"I can also guarantee that because you love me, I can tolerate your tyranny!"
In order to take care of his petty mind and jealous physique, she restrained her personality a lot.
What used to be so radiant was now secretly opening up only in front of his eyes...
…
[Beauty, you seem to have never belonged to anyone. You are so arrogant and cold that no matter how close I get to you... there is still a distance that I cannot cross. 】
Leng Aofeng once bowed a bunch of cherry blossoms in March and scattered them towards her in the wind.
Flower petals were flying around the two of them.
There was a light smile on her lips, like a noble goddess who was sacred and inviolable.
[Beauty, I think your heart is like a prison, it’s so locked that no one can let it go...]
He asked softly, "You hid the key where even you can't find it."
Jing Jiaren smiled and said: "Is it that hard to find?"
[It’s difficult, no matter what I do, I can’t impress you...]
[No, Leng Aofeng, aren’t we together? I promised to be your girlfriend.]
【no the same!】
【What's the difference?】
[You and I always have a sense of alienation, you never tell me your thoughts, and you don’t tell me your thoughts.] He is not the first person she is willing to share any joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.
In this relationship, he gave everything he had, but she refused to give even a drop of rain or dew to him.
【How fragile is our relationship?...As soon as you turn off your phone, I will never find you again.】
Later...this sentence came true.
When Jing Jiaren was captured on the island, she lost contact with him.
She deliberately avoided him, turned off her phone, did not go to class, and refused any contact...
She suddenly disappeared from his world, and forever!
【Idiot, I will not disappear from your sight on purpose.】
Jing Jiaren smiled and raised her hand, twirling a petal from his hair, "Aofeng, you are thinking too much."
At that time, Leng Aofeng always thought that he was overthinking.
She stayed away from her when he was with her, never giving him a sense of security...
She is definitely a heartless woman who turns her back on anyone the moment she turns around!
Cherry blossoms swirled around Leng Aofeng, and a thin morning mist filled his eyes:
[I am like a ball of fire, the whole thing is going to be burned... You are still as cold as a piece of ice!]
She was still very calm, always with her own attitude and replied calmly: [I have always been a very indifferent person, you know. I treat everyone like this. If even you can't get into my heart
, then others can’t even enter my world.】
【……】
[There are thousands of kinds of love in this world, some are as passionate as others, and some are as calm as water. We belong to the latter.]
[Really?] Leng Aofeng lowered his eyes and stared at her affectionately, [Maybe there is no so-called key at all... No one in this world can come close to your heart, so as long as I can circle around your heart, that's enough.
Got it!]
…
…
It turns out that Ximen Longting is her key!
Jing Jiaren laughed, cried, sad, crazy in front of him...
She walked down from the high altar, preferring to wipe away the dazzling light for fear of hurting his eyes too much.
Roses are beautiful because of their thorns.
She pulled out the thorns on her body one by one for fear of hurting his fingers.
Leng Aofeng's wolf eyes were tightly shrunk, his figure was aloof, and his heart was in heartbreaking pain every moment.