"If you meet someone who likes you, but you don't like it, you will definitely be unwilling to give in. If you meet someone you like, but they may not like you, then you will only be in love with your loved ones, and the worse you will be.
The more I want it, the more I end up not being able to find anyone I want to grow old with for the rest of my life.”
Nangong Jing's words were like a sudden awakening. Su Yin felt deeply in his heart. What he said really made sense.
Finding a husband or wife that you like and likes you is really like finding a needle in a haystack and making do with it? Well... these two words really get to the point. How many people in the world have not made do with it.
If it wasn't for this, how could there be so many sad and sad people, and how could those literati and poets moan for no reason?
When they walked onto a white jade arch bridge in the mansion, Nangong Jing turned around and stood still. Su Yin paused, stood in front of him, and looked around, "But what did you find?"
"Don't move." Nangong Jing rolled up his sleeves and reached out to remove a piece of weed from her hair. Everywhere his hand touched her, the temperature would rise sharply and her heartbeat would speed up frequently, even to the point of a sudden
I'm worried that it will pop out of my heart.
Holding the weed in his palm, Nangong Jing took a deep breath, "It's okay, let's go."
Su Yin nodded and still followed him.
"Su Yin, is the person you are looking for compatible with you?" Nangong Jing asked leisurely.
"Ah?" Su Yin was a little puzzled. She didn't expect that he would ask her suddenly. She didn't know that the moon and stars tonight made her feel deeply in her heart. She still missed Yu Wensheng for a long time, and maybe no one told her. She was deeply moved.
Breathing, he replied, "That's right. He lost half his life for me, and now his life or death is uncertain. I think that if he didn't have true love, he wouldn't have chosen to die to save me, and I also decided to stay with him in this life.
He, until the sea is dry and the stone is rotten."
The sea is drying up and the stone is in ruins...
Nangong Jing only felt that with every step he took, his heart was stung by the stones on the ground. He tried not to show any clues and asked again, "If he can't be found, or if he is found and he passes away forever, what will happen to you?"
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Su Yin paused in her steps. She had thought about this problem, but subconsciously she never thought about what would happen to her. She just prayed to God that nothing would happen to him.
"How could he leave me alone to enjoy the pain of loneliness when he treats me like this? I firmly believe that he is trapped somewhere at this moment, waiting for me to find him."
Nangong Jing looked back with a smile, "Let's go, will he be fine?"
Su Yin then continued to follow.
Wuming, who had been standing on the roof, his figure covered by the night, looked at their figures, standing with hands behind his back, and beside him stood a voluptuous long-haired beauty, wearing a black outfit, holding his hand with a smile,
"Brother, are you just here to listen to this touching love talk? Haha... If you want to hear it, I can tell you all the time." The woman stretched out her hand and touched his face, wanting to pull him away.
Peel it off.
Wuming turned around, without giving the woman a chance, and disappeared into the night with a pale face.
The woman raised her eyebrows as she watched Nangong Jing and Su Yin enter the same room. She raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and turned around, "Hey, little brother~~wait for the slave~~"
Nangong Jing, who had already closed the door, suddenly opened it and looked at the sky. Su Yin came over and frowned, "What's wrong?"