Liang Jingche was dazed, staring at his fingers for a long while in a daze.
Jiang Dai looked at him strangely, a little puzzled: "Liang Jingche, what's wrong with you tonight? Do you have something to tell me?"
Liang Jingche's pupils fluctuated violently, as if an emotion that had been suppressed for a long time surged up.
Knowing that there are some things that can't be said directly, nor should they be said directly.
But he still couldn't hold back.
"Dai Dai, did you know that you smell like a man."
Jiang Dai froze for a moment, and then her cheeks warmed up.
She swallowed silently and took a small step back.
Liang Jingche and her looked at each other, and Jiang Dai was confused for a second, but it was only a second, and she quickly recovered her composure.
She thought that Liang Jingche's words would make her very embarrassed, but in fact it did not. Probably because she was too familiar with each other, she regarded Liang Jingche as a very good friend, and it was no different from Qiao Jinye.
If she and Huo Rongshen really get back together... then it will be sooner or later to be known by them.
Even if it was a little embarrassing at first, she could always overcome it. She was an adult and had nothing to hide. She didn't like to pretend to be stupid.
After Jiang Dai overcame a little embarrassment, she quickly lost her embarrassment. She didn't hide it, but told the truth: "When the mental illness attacked me, Huo Rongshen rushed to rescue me. She suffered extensive burns on her right shoulder and arm. Very badly injured, I went to see him and just returned from his side."
Liang Jingche also quickly recovered as usual. He made a moment of fumble, but he didn't mean to embarrass Jiang Dai maliciously.
He was silent for a long time, and smiled to himself: "Well, he was injured for you. It is reasonable for you to see him."
Jiang Dai nodded: "Yes."
Liang Jingche looked at her with a serious and solemn tone: "But do you know what happened today (fafa), if I were there, I would definitely protect you, and I would not hurt you any more, I would not be deeper than Huo Rong? Poorly done."
Liang Jingche knew what his purpose was for saying this, and he also knew that if he missed it, he missed it. Some things are really due to chance.
No matter how good he can do it, he is not here today. He was not present when Jiang Dai needed it most, giving Huo Rongshen a chance.
But Jiang Dai's reaction exceeded his expectations.
Jiang Dai nodded: "I know, if you are present, your instinctive reaction should be the same as him."
Now it was Liang Jingche's turn to froze.
Jiang Dai smiled, "But in fact, I don't want you to do this. Everyone has his own life, and there will be bad times. If I had such a thing today, I would consider myself bad luck, and I don't want others. Take it for me."
Liang Jingche was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled twice.
"Dai Dai, are you explaining to me. What you mean is that if you and Huo Rongshen get back together, it is not because of the accident that happened today, or because he was injured for you and you were moved."
Jiang Dai frowned: "No, I just said what I thought, and didn't intend to explain anything. But what you said is also true. I will not love a man because I am moved, absolutely not. I am committed to one because I am moved. Man, this is probably the female (sexual xing) thinking a few centuries ago."
Liang Jingche laughed more and more self-deprecatingly.
He came here tonight, Jiang Dai is not at home, and the news has not been read.
He guessed that he had lost.
Because I cared very much, my intuition was very strong.
He has been standing under the tree for nearly two hours. Because there was no hope, so I didn't bother to enter the door, so I stood here aimlessly smoking a daze.
He even felt that Jiang Dai would not go home tonight.
But she came back again, as if to rekindle some of his hopes, but now she was ruthlessly extinguished.
Jiang Dai is indeed not a woman who will love because of being moved.
Jiang Dai looked at him like this, somehow, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Liang Jingche, what are you laughing at?"
He shook his head gently: "I don't know, probably because I suddenly felt that I had lost."
Jiang Deming knew what he was referring to, and his heart suddenly became more uncomfortable.
However, since she has clearly realized the trend in her heart, some words, it is better to explain as soon as possible that it is good for each other.
Jiang Dai only hesitated for a few seconds, "Actually, I haven't made any decision tonight, but my psychology has really changed recently, which may determine my future love life. Gyeongcheol, if I choose Huo Rongshen, you can't I can accept it and even decide to break diplomatic relations with me. I can understand it. It's totally possible. People are selfish. If you don't want to see me again, I can avoid it."
Liang Jingche smiled deeper.
He stepped forward and moved closer to her.
He suddenly raised his hand and touched Jiang Dai's face (touching Mo), but in just half a second, he immediately took it back.
"Dai Dai, sometimes I really want you to be a bit scumbag, don't say so absolutely, don't you leave a glimmer of hope for others?"
Jiang Dai was speechless.
Liang Jingche sighed, "Just kidding, of course I won't ignore you just because you chose someone else. I will always be your friend and the person who loves you. You can love the person you want to love and do what you want. What I do, I will bless you."
The saddest thing about him is that he is too mature.
He obviously should be jealous to crazy, even full of hatred.
But he couldn't help it, he would really bless Jiang Dai.
Because he knows what love is.
Although he has been waiting for Jiang Dai and has never entered a real relationship, it does not mean that he does not understand love.
He has always been convinced that he is the most sober, mature and most suitable for Jiang Dai among all the suitors.
Love is so.
If Jiang Dai loves him, he will be ecstatic and accept everything she has.
But even if not, he would only smile and bless.
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