413. Chapter 413 Fei Siliang: Give You a Smile [2]
To Dongfang Ling's expectation, her words only made Mu Jieyu's eyebrows twitch, and then Mu Jieyu looked at her calmly: "It's really hard to answer your question, because I haven't seen it with my own eyes.
When I see you that day, I can tell you what I think."
Dongfang Ling looked at Mu Jie who was as still as a mountain, still elegant and calm, with a look of surprise on his face: "You... aren't you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Mu Jieyu looked at Dongfang Ling amusedly, "What kind of jealousy are you? Just because of your two insignificant words, am I going to lose my mind and cry bitterly, or am I so angry that I rush out now and wave my hand?
The sword is pointed at Ouyang Yunfan? Isn't this too ridiculous?"
"You, even if my words are not trustworthy to you, then your good sister sees it with her own eyes, and you don't believe it either?" Dongfang Ling stared angrily at Hua Xiangrong with a pair of big, smart eyes.
Mu Jieyu glanced at Hua Xiangrong, and seeing Hua Xiangrong's eyes dodge, he immediately understood why Hua Xiangrong behaved like that just now, but the smile on his face did not diminish by half: "First of all, I didn't witness this with my own eyes.
What I saw is not enough to make me feel grudge, which is my trust in him; secondly, what I saw with my own eyes
I will not act impulsively before I find out whether there is a secret behind it. This is my principle of dealing with things. Not to mention that what I see with my eyes may not be true, and what I hear may not be true. Unless he speaks to me face to face, otherwise I will not
I will believe anyone’s judgment on him. This is my confidence in myself.”
"Ha..." Dongfang Ling heard this and sneered, "How many men in this world don't mean what they say and what they say? If you trust a man so blindly, aren't you afraid that one day you will be completely injured?"
The corners of Mu Jieyu's lips curled up slightly, and his moon-like eyes shone with endless confidence: "I will not give my sincerity to a man easily, but once I do, I will have absolute trust! Otherwise, how can we talk about love? How can we talk about love?
?Isn’t it even more ridiculous to still be stingy with a piece of trust when you have given your heart to me? If you don’t believe it, you are not qualified to say love.
One day, I will be bruised and bruised because of this. This is also my choice, and I have no regrets! However, even after being injured physically and mentally, if you ask me if I would choose this way again if I could do it all over again, I will still answer you: Yes!
This is the way I, Mu Jieyu, love someone. I won’t run away because of fear, let alone change because of worry!”
After listening to Mu Jieyu's sharp words, Dongfang Ling looked straight at her with a pair of big black and white, infinitely spiritual eyes, as if to judge the credibility of her words, and finally read the look in Mu Jieyu's eyes.
After that touch of doubt, she moved her lips: "You... are indeed different."
"Everyone in this world is different." Mu Jieyu said lightly, and then said to Xuanyi, "I'm tired. I asked people to prepare. I want to take a bath."
He nodded casually, blessed his body and immediately retreated.
This was a disguised farewell. Dongfang Ling looked at Mu Jieyu for a while, turned around and left without saying a word. But Hua Xiangrong asked hesitantly: "Xiaoyu, don't listen to her nonsense. We
I just saw Ouyang Yunshan falling in King Rong's arms..." After a pause, Hua Xiangrong was silent for a while before adding, "When we came back, we met Ouyang Yunshan again, and she was wearing King Rong's coat.