"Why don't you speak? There's no way to explain it, right?" Li Bing looked at him and said faintly: "Since there are so many people, why can't there be one more?"
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and said, "If I said that they actually have nothing to do with me and can only be considered friends at most, would you believe it?"
"Do you think I believe it?" Li Bing asked: "And their relationship with you has nothing to do with me."
Jiang Zhihao sighed and said: "I'm already married. I can't get divorced, and I can't give you any future, so why bother. A momentary infatuation won't last long. As long as you can settle down, one day... .”
"My dad died suddenly." Li Bing interrupted him. When Jiang Zhihao stopped, she continued: "It is said that you have foreseen my dad's death. Although you don't know the reason, you should understand that he died." It was so sudden. Our family was originally very happy, and I had never even imagined his death. But on that day, someone suddenly told me that he was dead. You know, how difficult this thing is. do you accept?"
Jiang Zhihao said nothing and listened quietly to Li Bing's story about the past.
"At that time, my mother and I both felt like the sky was going to collapse. In the past, my father made all the decisions in the family. With him around, we didn't have to think about anything at all. We just had to do what we wanted to do, just like your wife. Just like your daughter. But after my father died, many people were waiting to see the joke, and some even wanted to take advantage of us. Why do you think my mother always wanted you to be her son-in-law? Yes, indeed. She values your abilities, status, and wealth. But these are not what she wants. What she wants is a man who can support the family again."
"For me, from that day on, I understood a truth. God has unpredictable circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes. You can look forward to the future, but it is best to cherish the present. Because you never know, happiness and accidents will be different. Whichever comes first."
Jiang Zhihao understood what she said. The death of Li Bing's father brought misfortune to the family and also affected the thoughts of mother and daughter.
Li Bing felt that the accident was too sudden and she felt too insecure.
So whether Jiang Zhihao can give her a promise or a future is not important at all.
She wants now, when she is alive, to be able to enjoy the people and things she can enjoy.
Although he could understand Li Bing's thoughts, Jiang Zhihao still couldn't agree.
Because in his previous life experience, he also had such thoughts, and he wanted to be happy for a while and not mention it later.
However, when I look back many years later, I will realize that I still made a mistake and regretted it.
What you wanted at the beginning is no longer worth mentioning after you get tired of it.
Especially between men and women, without love, there is no eternity and no real happiness.
Temporary happiness is just poison.
"Can you understand what I mean?" Li Bing asked.
Jiang Zhihao nodded and said: "I understand very well, but again, you will regret it, be disappointed, and hate your current thoughts in the future. Maybe you think you don't know how to do it, and think that only you understand yourself, but stand in front of me Angle, I can’t promise you anything.”
"Not even once?" Li Bing asked.
"Not even once." Jiang Zhihao said firmly.
Li Bing looked at him with disappointment on her face. After a long time, she lowered her head slightly, fiddled with the spoon in front of her, and said: "I really envy your wife. If she knew that her man could remain indifferent to such temptation, I’m sure I’ll be happier.”
Jiang Zhihao did not answer the conversation. This topic was not suitable for him to talk about in the first place.
As for Li Bing's thoughts and her resentment, these are not issues that she should consider.