Even if you confess, you are saying what you want to hear. It's not that you don't deserve it, but that you don't want to.
I understand you, and of course I know your heart.
I... love you so much that I can't bear to have you fear even for a second because of knowing my love.
Not being able to repay is a heavier and more helpless thing than love.
My little girl, I can’t bear to bear even a little more weight on your broken heart.
Gu Weiran smiled, but felt that every word she said was causing bleeding marks on her heart: "Why do you have to be so defensive?"
"Don't you feel that the sincerity I have shown during this period is not enough?"
Ling Jiajia was speechless by his words. Her heart, which she had always thought was strong enough, softened into a puddle of water little by little. So, is this love? This familiar feeling, her heartbeat
It's getting faster and faster, so fast that it seems to hurt.
I don't know when my hand was relieved, and I covered my chest with my hand, my eyes shining.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Gu Weiran looked at her strange movements and asked.
"Here." Ling Jiajia pointed to her heart and said, "It hurts."
One sentence made Gu Weiran's tears fall like this. Even if you forget me, you still remember me, remember the hurt I caused you, and remember the painful feeling.
Ling Jiajia stared at Gu Weiran blankly, almost unable to believe her eyes. His eyes were red, with a hidden sadness on his evil face, a drop of water on his handsome face, and the look in his eyes
The pain is heartbreaking to watch.
After seeing this face for so long, Ling Jiajia had never felt as familiar as Gu Weiran's face at this moment, so familiar that it hurt her heart.
"You?????????" Why are you crying?
She stretched out her hand to wipe away the traces of sadness on his face.
Gu Weiran took her hand, covered his face, and smiled softly. His slender eyes were like the crescent moon, and the light inside became clearer and brighter.
"Besides, you little awkward one," his voice became lighter and lighter: "How could I not see that you like me so much?"
In the last sentence, defeat is like a mountain falling.
Overwhelming all the resistance that Ling Jiajia had always had, it was so heartbreaking, so familiar, these feelings, only Gu Weiran could bring her, are these feelings love?
"Wei Ran, when I read the story of the Little Mermaid, I thought she was stupid. She saved the prince, but turned into a bubble and watched the person she loved being with someone else. At that time, I thought, I would rather not
Love, and don’t want to get yourself hurt for others.”
When I say this, do you understand?
Gu Weiran chuckled, his Jiajia was really a child, a child who was afraid of getting hurt.
"Jiajia, if the little mermaid had not saved the prince, then she would have been just one of the many living beings for thousands of years, lost in history without a trace. But she did not, so she became a legend."
"Jiajia, how do you know that what you are about to miss is not just a legend that will make the hearts of future generations more exciting?"
Ling Jiajia could no longer say a strong word.
[This kind of confession makes my heart move when I write it. When I reject the other person because I am afraid of being hurt, how do I know that what I reject is a legend that may stay with me for a lifetime? Dear friends, I hope that when you meet love,
You can be brave enough to reach out and don’t let yourself be the one who misses]