"It's really just a small injury." Rong Jing put her hand in the palm of her hand: "We are surrounded by sea water, so cold hands are normal."
"You lied!" If so, why is there no problem with the temperature of her hands.
Jiang Hao said fiercely: "I'd rather be drowned than be with someone who deceived me, Rong Jing, think clearly, do you want to tell me the truth?"
After waiting for two seconds, there was no movement, Jiang Li's heart sank: "Okay, you don't say yes..."
The body that just got up was pulled back again, and Rong Jing sighed helplessly in her ear: "Abi, you are really getting more and more willful."
Jiang Hao only felt sour in her heart: "So what happened to you? Rong Jing, is it so difficult for you to tell me the truth?"
"When I was looking for you, I was accidentally scratched by a stone." He pressed Jiang Li's hand again: "The injury is a small one, and the hand is cold because it has been in the water for a long time."
"Really?"
"What are you lying about?" Rong Jing smiled lowly: "If you don't believe me, just wait a little longer and see if the temperature of my hand will be normal."
Jiang Hao pursed her lips, protected his hand in her palm, and rubbed it gently.
There was only the murmur of water and the steady breathing of the two of them.
After a few minutes, seeing that Rong Jing's hand felt warm, Jiang Hao put it down and grabbed his other hand and rubbed it.
"Look, I didn't lie to you." Rong Jing moved his fingers and took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence between the two.
Jiang Hao pursed her lips, but responded in a low voice.
Rong Jing asked, "Why didn't you wait for me to go back in the hospital?"
Jiang Li's subordinates paused: "You didn't tell me before you left."
"I left you a note, didn't you see it?"
"I... I didn't pay attention." She woke up at the time, and there was no one around. "I was worried about the old man's injury, so I went straight to her ward without seeing your note."
"It doesn't matter." Rong Jing put his chin on her shoulder and interlaced her fingers with her: "At least I found you in time later."
Jiang Li's heart trembled fiercely.
If... if a person can save your life in a crisis, regardless of his own life, then does he like you to the core?
But it happened to be such a person who, behind your back, proposed to other women, got engaged, and even had children.
Then, is he still in love with you or what?
"Rong Jing, where have you been this month?" Jiang Hao couldn't control it anymore and asked that question.
At the same time, she was praying silently in her heart: tell her the truth, let her give up, and stop having superfluous delusions in her heart.
"I went back to Rong's house." Rong Jing sighed softly: "On the evening of the 11th, my grandmother informed me that I was unwell, and when I went back, I found out that something had happened to my family, and she used this excuse to call me back urgently. I didn't care to tell you..."
number 11!
Jiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.
Isn't this the day when Chen Mozhi gave her flowers and the two quarreled.
If he went abroad in a hurry that night, who would propose to Bai Wanwan? !
Rong Jing's voice continued: "I quarreled with you that day, I want to calm down, and at the same time reflect on whether I am too possessive to accept the presence of other men around you. How can I change the monopoly of hi?"
He sighed helplessly, full of apologies: "But Ah Li, I'm sorry, even if I use work to numb myself for a month and calm down for a month. I find that I still can't overcome this feeling of wanting to monopolize you, but I will try my best. Restraint, so Abi, don't fight with me anymore, can we get along well?"
The amount of information contained in this series of words was too large, and it shattered the impact of the truth that Jiang Li had firmly believed for the past month.
"No, wait...let me think about it..." Jiang Hao laboriously sorted out the news she knew.
She first asked what she wanted to know most: "What is the relationship between you and Bai Wanwan?"
Rong Jing answered without hesitation: "It doesn't matter."
"Can……"
Rong Jing quickly thought of the key point of Jiang Hao's question: "You want to ask, why did I have her perfume smell on me in those days?"
Gracilia nodded.
Rong Jing's voice was rare and a little hard to say: "At that time... you cared too much about the cooperation with Chen Mozhi, and even rushed me back to meet her. So, I bought the same perfume on her body, wanting to see what you would like to see. What's the reaction?"
Jiang Hao never imagined that he was directing and acting: "So...then at the Rong family, your attitude towards Bai Wanwan's performance was different from before?"
"Yes." Rong Jing rubbed lightly between her neck as if seeking comfort: "But Ah Li, you are so disappointing to me."
Was it like this in the beginning?
After being speechless for a while, Jiang Hao quickly remembered: "Isn't it you who proposed to Bai Wanwan?"
"Bai Wanwan? Proposal? Me?" Rong Jing frowned, linking these three key words together: "Abi, do you have a headache?"
"I don't have a problem with my mind, but..." Jiang Hao explained: "On the 12th, Bai Wanwan was proposed to marry. The scene is exactly the same as the plan on your desktop, isn't it really you?"
"At that time, I was already abroad. You can ask your grandma to confirm this matter after you go out. However, my office has never allowed outsiders to enter. How could she see it?"
Jiang Hao's heart jumped suddenly: "No, she went in. You remember when we first started the Cold War, I went to your office to look for you, and that day, she also went in. Thinking about it, she accidentally saw it at that time. ."
Ambiguity is fake, marriage proposal is fake, that child, of course, is fake too!
Jiang Hao felt unreal, and couldn't help but ask again: "Rong Jing, you really don't have any other ideas for Bai Wanwan?"
Rong Jing clasped her wrist with his backhand, his deep voice wrapped in anger: "Do you want me to take out my heart to believe it?"
"No...I...I just feel that everything is so unreal, like a dream." Jiang Li trembled and stroked his face in the dark: "Isn't this really a hallucination before my death?"
"Silly Abi." Rong Jing leaned over, kissed her lips, and then drove straight in.
The two hugged tightly.
The most honest answer when each other's bodies react.
It's been a month without seeing each other and without news of each other, they are the same, thinking of each other all the time.
When we parted, all of them were breathing quickly, and Rong Jing's voice was domineering: "Now, do you still suspect that you are dreaming?"
Jiang Hao shook her head vigorously, completely overwhelmed by the surging joy.
Suddenly, she pushed Rong Jing away again: "Why didn't you say all of this earlier!"