But Leng Qianjun could only look at it. He knew that he was in no position to help Ye Feifei check the wound. He... could only love her like a shadow, otherwise his love would become a burden to her.
"Leng Qianjun, you... like me, right?" Ye Feifei asked directly.
Leng Qianjun lowered his head. He wanted to say he didn't like it, but he couldn't deceive himself, nor could he deceive Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei was not surprised by such a reaction. She took a deep breath and said calmly: "Actually, you don't have to hide it from me. I can feel it, so... I also want to tell you about it today."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't..." Leng Qianjun raised his eyes and looked at Ye Feifei with a complicated expression. He didn't know what he wanted to say. He felt uncomfortable because he knew what was waiting for him. He had already had a mental state.
Prepared, but still unable to truly face it.
"I am the one who should be sorry. I...shouldn't have broken into your world, and shouldn't have let you have that kind of emotion towards me." Ye Feifei said.
Among the men who pursued her, Leng Qianjun was the only one who made her feel guilty. Because this man was perfect and his love was gentle, moistening things silently like spring rain. He did not put any pressure on her or disturb her.
"No, Feifei, it's me... I shouldn't let you discover my feelings. I don't want to affect you. All I want is your happiness." Leng Qianjun said.
In fact, he had selfish thoughts at the beginning. He wanted to try to win over Ye Feifei. But reality told him that it was too late for him to reunite with Ye Feifei.
He didn't protect Ye Feifei when he was a child, and he didn't meet him for the first time as an adult. It was because he showed up too late, and it wasn't her fault. She was very good, and she had always been a perfect existence in his heart.
"Leng Qianjun, you are so perfect, which puts me under a lot of pressure. I... even have the idea of a holy mother, and want to be friends with you." Ye Feifei smiled, she was not lying.
Facing such a perfect Leng Qianjun, facing such tender love, she was really moved and really wanted this friend. Only friends!
"Feifei, if you wish, I will protect you as a friend. A friend who loves you," Leng Qianjun said.
Ye Feifei was stunned when she saw Leng Qianjun's beautiful eyes. What should she say? A friend who loved her seemed to have become a scumbag.
"Leng Qianjun, I'm married." Ye Feifei decided to tell Leng Qianjun the truth.
There was a dimness in Leng Qianjun's eyes, but it was only short-lived. He quickly looked up at Ye Feifei with a silly and sweet smile, "It shouldn't be Xiao Chen, right?"
"Yes, it's not Xiao Chen." Ye Feifei answered.
"It's... Xiao Ling, right?" Leng Qianjun asked.
Ye Feifei nodded.
Leng Qianjun smiled, but there was bitterness in his smile. He lost to Xiao Ling. But Xiao Ling could indeed give Ye Feifei happiness. He couldn't deny that he was a perfect man, a man he admired.
.
"We... also have a child. I... am pregnant." Ye Feifei added that she felt she should tell Leng Qianjun this.
She thought that Leng Qianjun would give up his feelings for her.
Hearing Ye Feifei say she was pregnant, Leng Qianjun's bitter smile also had a hint of sweetness. He was happy for Ye Feifei. She knew Ye Feifei's pain when she lost her child before.
Now that there is another child, Ye Feifei will be very happy. Xiao Ling will also give her the best care.
But... even so, he couldn't take back his feelings for her right away.
If you love someone for so long, does it mean that you can forget it if you forget it?