Liangchen paused for a long time, ignored Jing Haohao's first question, and answered her second question: "That person has left me now."
On the day she became my legitimate wife, she left me.
Liangchen's eyes became a little sad at this moment.
Jing Haohao sat in front of him, looking at his expression, his heart became clogged. It turned out that the person he liked had left him. No wonder he had been with her for so long and didn't find out which woman he was with.
The relationship is relatively close.
Jing Haohao felt that the pain in Liangchen's eyes was a bit dazzling. She couldn't help but lower her eyes. She lost her appetite. She poked at the food with her chopsticks, then raised her head, looked at Liangchen, and asked again: "What about you?"
Do you still like her now?"
Can I tell her the confession I couldn’t express in words now?
There is no need to worry about her rejection, and there is no need to worry that her relationship with him will completely break down.
Liangchen stared at Jing Haohao's eyes, which seemed to have gathered all the light from the world. His eyes were exceptionally bright. He focused all the focus on Jing Haohao's pupils and said with an extremely solemn expression: "I like it."
The tone of his words was firm and pious.
Jing Haohao's heart shrank violently, as if he had been punched by someone.
Liangchen stared at Jing Haohao with burning eyes, and his voice was very soft, but there was a sense of determination and infatuation in it: "Not only now, but also in the future, whether she likes me or not, I will always like her."
This topic was brought up by Jing Hao, but now she doesn't want to hear it anymore. She even feels that when Liangchen says he likes someone so affectionately, his whole body seems to be emitting a light, and that light is very dazzling.
But to her, it was very dazzling.
Jing Hao lowered his eyes, not realizing at all that he could not help but say with a hint of jealousy: "In the future? What if she dies tomorrow, and your life is so long, do you have to continue to like someone tirelessly?"
Dead person? You can't possibly stay single for a dead person all your life without getting married, right?"
Liangchen's face instantly turned ugly: "No nonsense!"
Jing Haohao really just blurted out an analogy, but now she suddenly saw that Liangchen's face turned a little unhappy. She couldn't help curling her lips and said in a low voice: "I'm just making another analogy, it's not true.
"
Liangchen softened his expression slightly, stared into her eyes, and his tone returned to the gentleness before: "She is my life, don't take my life and make fun of me."
Even if the person who is joking is you and you say that you will die tomorrow, it won't work.
Liangchen said seriously and firmly.
Although his tone was not serious, Jing could well feel the warning in his tone.
However, what Jing Hao cared about was not his tone, but the words he said.
She is my name, don't take my life and make fun of me.
It turned out that he loved that woman so deeply... But why did he keep her by his side in the first place, and why did he marry her when she proposed marriage?
He said that the woman left him...and her eyes were so hurt. Could it be that he loved her but couldn't get her?
And she is a substitute for him?
Jing Hao thought of this, pouted, lowered his head, and picked at the dishes on the plate randomly with chopsticks.
