Duanmucheng's eyes are as gentle as the gurgling water under the moonlight, which makes people's heart calm down. Looking at such a man, Shisan's heart is also softened.
"Did Chen Simo find out about the anesthetic?" Duanmucheng gently brushed away the strands of hair on Shisan's forehead, revealing a smooth and fair complexion.
Thirteen shook his head, met the man's warm eyes, and felt guilty again.
She thought that she could no longer face Duanmu City in this state. Even if it wasn't a quick knife to cut the mess, she should make it clear to him, otherwise she would feel uneasy.
"Duanmucheng, I have something to tell you." Thirteen said.
"Okay." Duanmucheng replied, obviously with a smile on his face, but you could see a bitterness flashing across his face.
In fact, before he came in, he had already expected what Thirteen would say. But he deluded himself and pretended that he couldn't guess.
I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.
Duanmucheng felt that Thirteen was his catastrophe, a catastrophe he wanted to forget but couldn't get if he wanted to love.
"Cheng Luo and I these few days..." Shisan couldn't continue. On the one hand, he felt that he was a scumbag, and on the other hand, he thought it was so cruel.
Obviously she promised Duanmucheng to be his wife.
"It doesn't matter, even if you are together, I don't mind." Duanmucheng held Shisan's hand, rubbed the back of her hand very lightly, and gently pressed a kiss on her palm, "I only like you, others I don't want to care about it, and I don't want to care about it, do you understand?"
The implication is that even if Shisan and Cheng Luo had sex, he wouldn't really care.
To his degree of love, perhaps it can be described as extreme stupidity.
Thirteen thought so, so she felt that she shouldn't be dragging Duanmu City.
"How about we..." There was no time for the words to come out, but Duanmucheng's hand covered her lips, and the man's smile was still as gentle as the wind, "Don't say it, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, and I'll be frivolous here you."
Yes, he can accept that Thirteen and Cheng Luo are cut off, but he can't imagine this woman leaving his life completely.
He loved her, even a little humble.
Strange feelings, obviously shouldn't have such feelings, he really doesn't understand why he can't let go of Shisan like this.
"I can wait. Our engagement is always there. As long as you think about it, we will get married. Even if Cheng Luo is still by your side while you are thinking about it, I don't mind. Because I won't leave, I will I'll be with you all the time, and I'll compete fairly with him, okay?" Duanmucheng said every word lightly, obviously not wanting Shisan to be under pressure.
Isn't Thirteen moved?
Of course she was moved, and even felt a sore, swollen feeling in her heart, which almost penetrated into her blood and bones.
It hurts, she really hurts. Why is Duanmu City so stupid.
"Duanmu City, it's really not worth it." Thirteen whispered, she began to hate this kind of herself, hypocritical and silly, obviously a good man in front of her, but always making wrong choices.
Perhaps this is the so-called love that comes first.
Cheng Luo occupied her heart forcefully, and no matter how gentle Duanmucheng was, he couldn't drive him out.
"Nothing is worth it or not. I love you, and all of this is worth it. If I don't love you, it's nothing. Don't you think so?" Duanmucheng held Thirteen's face in his hands, his lips slightly raised, and his smile was bitter and sweet , "At least I can still sit across from you, at least you are still willing to give me a chance to compete fairly, right?"