"You don't want to talk about it, you want to do it directly, right?"
The hot tone made Ling Jiajia realize that he was not joking. It was really possible to do it without telling him clearly. In fact, it didn't matter, but she didn't want to solve all problems in bed.
Ling Jiajia had no choice but to try to relax her body and start talking.
"What do you want to talk about?"
"You know."
"I have no idea."
"Okay, what I'm talking about is that I like you."
"I????reject you."
"But I haven't given up yet."
"Even if I can't fall in love with you, does it still matter?" Ling Jiajia knew that a man like Gu Weiran would never accept that the woman he liked did not love him.
Love is a hurtful thing. She wrapped herself up in an indestructible way, not just to make herself fall in love with someone. Even if she wanted to fall in love, but she could still control it with support, forget it.
"The word "give up" is not in my dictionary."
Ling Jiajia was helpless.
"Then we can't reach an agreement?"
"It's not that we can't reach an agreement, it's that you didn't give me a chance to talk."
"I don't like you, how can I give you a chance?"
Ling Jiajia stopped looking at him. Why didn't she realize before that this person was so difficult to communicate with?
Gu Weiran smiled in her ear: "Look into my eyes and say what you just said again."
They once had a story about young love and eventual loss. Gu Weiran was drunk in it for five years. But now he wakes up in order to continue waiting for this flower to bloom.
Ling Jiajia took a deep breath, turned her head and was about to speak again, then she looked into Gu Weiran's eyes. The black eyes were like fine jade, looking deeply into people's hearts.
There is unmistakable affection inside.
"Human life is so long. It's so rare that we can meet each other. Do you really want to push me away and live your life wearing armor? Let's be together, okay?"
What is more touching than meeting is being together. Among thousands of people, you and I meet, and then say hello and pass each other; it is also possible that we walk together for a stop, then wave and go our separate ways...and then
, how difficult it is. You and I have been together, experienced ups and downs, and walked through thousands of mountains and rivers... In fact, the word love is just acquaintance, heart-warming love... It is a very vulgar thing, but it is unique.
, everyone's love has its own look, as I saw in an article: "The efforts spent on her over the years make her look so different. It is something that cannot be given up in this world.
exist."
The sacrifices that have been made, the pursuits that have been made, the laughter and tears, love and hate, the time that has been given and never returned, have condensed into a lover over the long years, a close lover who only belongs to each other.
There were so many reasons to refuse, but the words in my mouth were suddenly choked and I couldn't say them out.
Gu Weiran's eyes were so serious, so gentle, and so determined to win.
The love words in front of her were so beautiful, her eyes were so hot, it was a deep feeling that no girl could refuse, and Ling Jiajia really couldn't say it out loud.
"You don't have to be so panicked, okay."
"Now it's just that I like you, I think you are very good, and I feel it's a pity that we missed you. I don't want to swear an oath with you until death."
I love you, and I want to be with you forever, as we vow to each other until death.