Tan Yutong looked up at him and whispered, "well, I know, I love you too, a little more than you love me."
Mo Chongyan frowned slightly, obviously not happy, said: "no, I'm your husband, I should love you more."
Tan Yutong is not happy, shook his head, refused to: "no, if it is according to what you said, then I am still your wife, should I love you more than you love me a little bit?"
Two people like a child, just like standing in the hallway of the mall, arguing about who should love more than each other.
The passers-by thought that they were quarreling and wanted to go up to persuade them to make peace. But when they came near, they were helpless when they heard what they were arguing about.
So, he took a step back in silence, pretending that nothing had happened. It seems that only in this way can they prove that they did not go forward just now.
After arguing for a while, they found that their behavior was ridiculous. At the same time, they stopped talking and looked at each other. They couldn't help laughing.
"Tan Yutong! How naive of you
"Mo Chongyan! How naive of you
look, as like as two peas, two people who love each other, even if they say something, is exactly the same as before.
But only the two of them knew clearly in their hearts that they had never discussed it before. It was just a blurted word. As for whether they should discuss it in advance?
They looked at each other, turned around, held each other's hands, and continued to walk forward, as if the people who were arguing just now were not them.
when passing a dress shop, Tan Yutong saw the dress hanging in the window, stopped, pointed to the dress he liked, and said to Mo Chongyan:
"Chongyan, you see, this dress It's beautiful. "
Mo Chongyan glanced faintly, remembering what happened in another store just now. He finally swallowed the words that had already reached the corner of his lips and said to tan Yutong with a smile:
"if you like, you can have a try."
Tan Yutong shook his head and said, "no, this dress doesn't suit me."
"How can it be? Maybe you look very good on it?"
Mo Chongyan takes Tan Yutong's hand and is ready to enter the store, but is rejected by Tan Yutong again.
"No, sometimes, like is not to possess, not all like, are suitable for their own."
Tan Yutong seriously looked at Mo Chongyan and then continued: "just like Xu an an, she knows you already have a wife, but she still pesters you all the time. She has to admit that it's OK for her to like you, but she's wrong if she thinks something she shouldn't have."
Mo Chongyan knew what Tan Yutong meant, but he didn't say much.
It is because sometimes things are too clear, so there is no need to continue to say, and there is no need to pick things up.
"I know my wife. In the future, like this window, I will refuse all the inappropriate likes that others have for me, leaving only your likes for me and you alone. I will not look at other women any more."