You like him

"Shang Jin, what you are doing is asking for retribution, you demon." Jane, unwilling to give up, roared at the man inside.

However, he quickly recalled that there was still Zhuang Ye, that person, but he was still unable to find any trace of him.

Originally, she was very relaxed, but recently, there was a chattering voice beside her, constantly whispering into her ear.

"Jian Ning, did you really listen to me? If this goes on, you won't be able to save me." Song Xi said irritably as she scratched her head. There was nothing she could do.

Jian Ning tilted her head, half opening her eyes, and said: "What are you doing? It's not like I've offended you, is there a need to treat me like this?"

Song Xi impatiently rolled her eyes at her, causing her to let out a long sigh as she shook her head: "I risked my life to tell you this news, but you, on the other hand, didn't react at all."

"How do you want me to react?" Jian Ning sat sideways and smiled at Song Xi.

In the morning, when Song Xi came to tell her that Jian Xingfeng had completely collapsed, she knew that this day would come.

It was just that Song Xi was not satisfied with the result, that they had quarreled endlessly early in the morning, and did not even allow herself a proper rest.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands that were wrapped in gauze, laughed without leaving a trace behind, and muttered: "I don't know why I don't have any emotions right now, but I am actually a little worried for Shang Jin."

"Pfft …" Song Xi spat out saliva, wiped the corner of his mouth, and pulled her along as he asked anxiously: "Just now, you said you were worried about who?"

If she hadn't heard wrongly, she was worried about Shang Jin. This was big news.

Jian Ning frowned as she looked at her in puzzlement, "Worried about Shang Jin, is there a problem?"

This was a big problem!

Song Xi hurriedly sat up straight, and stared at Jian Ning very seriously, "You must answer all the questions I ask later in a very serious manner, you are not allowed to think about it, okay?"

Being told all this in such a baffling manner, Jian Ning only felt dizzy, but she still nodded her head.

"If Shang Jin had a woman outside, would you be sad?"

"Why should I be sad?" Jian Ning was puzzled, but because Song Xi's eyes were too serious, she could only helplessly nod her head: "Right now, he hasn't even gotten himself a family, so he shouldn't be acting so recklessly.

However, Song Xi did not care about her plotting and explaining, as she used all of this as a pretext, and continued to ask: "If Shang Jin said that he likes you, what would happen to you?"

"Will he?" Jian Ning could not help but blush. She did not even think about this result.

Seeing her eyes brimming with happiness, Song Xi was sure that Jian Ning liked her.

Seeing that Song Xi had stopped talking, Jian Ning suspiciously raised her head and curiously looked at her. She asked: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head, surprised by her own thoughts.

Song Xi stood up and looked at Jian Ning from head to toe. This emotional idiot actually had someone she liked?

She took a deep breath and said, "Oh, Jian Ning, you like her."

As she spoke, she felt very pained, as if her family had just grown up, but it had become the kind of heart-wrenching feeling that people had.

"What!" Jian Ning was shocked. She liked Shang Jin?

"No …" "Impossible." Jian Ning stood up in a disorderly manner, shook her head and explained, "The relationship between Shang Jin and I is only an ordinary one, it can't be like this. I don't like her."

Seeing that she still wanted to explain, Song Xi shook her head non-stop. This woman, her emotions were deep and hopeless.

It was just that it was normal for a man like Shang Jin to like him.

But Jian Ning was still unable to accept it, and was looking for an excuse to refute what Song Xi had said, but …

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he truly felt differently about Shang Jin and others.

She suddenly dropped to the ground and looked at Song Xi helplessly: "What should I do?"

Song Xi only felt a wave of speechlessness, could it be that liking Shang Jin was a very terrifying thing?

Jian Ning hugged her arms, her eyes were hazy and filled with tears, making people want to ravage her, but right now, Song Xi had no thoughts about doing so.

"Jian Ning, like is like, you have to be generous and admit it." She sat beside Jian Ning, allowing her to lean against her chest as she consoled her.

This matter was not as simple as he had imagined. Jian Ning let out a long sigh as she held onto Song Xi's shoulders.

"There are a lot of things between him and me, and it's not like just saying 'like' will cause those things to disappear, moreover …"

And I don't even know if he likes me.

In Song Xi's eyes, these questions were unnecessary. However, she was still willing to help Jian Ning solve her problems.

"Then isn't it fine to make Shang Jin take the initiative to like you?"

"Really?" Jian Ning was skeptical, and a little hesitant in her words.

Song Xi nodded her head seriously, she did not forget to pat her chest and say: "Rest assured, with Teacher Song here, there is no man that can't take him down."

"I hope you can really do it." Now, he had no choice but to give it a shot.

At night, when Shang Jin returned, he immediately went into the living room and smiled while waiting for him to come in.

They thought that Song Xi had said before that if one wanted to grasp a person's heart, the person must first have a sense of belonging.

It was just that Uncle Liu was already at the door, so Jian Ning could only take a step back and wait for him inside the hall.

The moment Shang Jin entered, he saw Jian Ning looking at him with a strange smile on his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing here?" He frowned, alert.

This couldn't be blamed on him. Jian Xingfeng had just had a bad morning, and he was being so attentive to him.

In the face of his cold words, the words that were originally prepared, couldn't be said anymore. All he could do was wring his hands uneasily, waiting for Shang Jin to come over.

"I... Me, it's nothing. "

In the end, Jian Ning was unable to say anything and could only choose to remain silent.

Now was the time when Shang Jin was the most troubled, and could not be bothered to care about Jian Ning anymore. He directly went past her and went upstairs.

Jian Ning watched Shang Jin leave mercilessly from his side, feeling a burst of bitterness in his heart, and became even more anxious.

This method was completely useless. Jian Ning returned to her room in disappointment, she did not want to hear any sounds, so she just closed her phone and slept under the blanket.

Early in the morning on the second day, Jian Ning did not tell Shang Jin anything and directly left the villa to go to the sanatorium where Wen Lengyun was now.

In fact, this was where she used to live. She just came back.

In the past, Jian Ning felt very touched. Now that she thought about it, Shang Jin must have sent her back here to avoid trouble.

Looking at the door, Jian Ning was stunned for a moment, then went back in.

She kept her head down, and the person in front of her also lowered his head to look at something.