Chapter 569

Qin Siyan didn't know whether he asked why he didn't hate it or why he didn't like it, she could only answer ambiguously: "Maybe, because of your existence, I can see that I am not alone."

"Huh?" Wu Jiawei looked up, not quite understanding what Qin Siyan said.

Qin Siyan smiled slightly and explained: "Look, you are obsessed with conquest, or conquest in chuang affairs, but what about me? But I can't enjoy what normal people call affection. Love. We don't belong to the scope of ordinary people. But still live in this world well.”

"It is because of our flaws that it is even more valuable. What's more, our attitude towards 'love' is very different from ordinary people."

Wu Jiawei looked at Qin Siyan who was smiling lightly in front of him, thoughtfully.

"What is the love you want?"

"The love I want... probably spiritual connection? Have you ever heard of platonic love? Simply put, it is pure spiritual love rather than physical love." Qin Siyan half-closed her eyes, slowly Said slowly.

Wu Jiawei smiled, "Do you know what the love I want is?"

Qin Siyan raised her eyebrows to signal him to continue talking.

"Actually, I don't know what love is, but I know that every time I conquer a woman, I will live with an inexplicable pleasure. It is that pleasure that has supported me to live until now."

Wu Jiawei's tone was full of sadness, as if he couldn't understand the sadness of ordinary people who know each other and stay together.

At this moment, Qin Siyan looked at Wu Jiawei in front of her, and she seemed to be able to understand why this man was such a "stallion".

In order to be recognized by more women to affirm himself, this man is actually very inferior.

"Qin Siyan, in fact, sometimes I envy you." Wu Jiawei raised his head, tears streaming down his face, outlining the desolation.

Qin Siyan didn't speak, she knew that he was opening his heart to herself in an extremely sad way.

Afterwards, Wu Jiawei gradually told Qin Siyan her childhood stories, those unbearable, hopeless, and humiliating childhoods.

In the childhood when he should have enjoyed the most happiness, he had to suffer betrayal and abandonment. Among the sons that should be his parents' favorite, he was rejected by both parents...

Wu Jiawei's voice was low, and those memories that seemed impossible to recall were all brought up again at this moment.

Qin Siyan looked at the man in front of him who was obviously sad to death, and the tears were only dripping down for no money, but there was a smile on his face at this moment.

The gradually calm voice seemed to be telling someone else's story.

If other people saw Wu Jiawei like this, they would probably think that the man in front of him was a heartless master.

But Qin Siyan could feel, could clearly feel that at this moment, Wu Jiawei was digging out his rotten heart little by little, exposing the rotten flesh that had scarred inside, and then took it out little by little.

How painful is this process, and how difficult is the process of growing new flesh?

As time went by, Wu Jiawei's tone became more and more calm, and the tears had already been shed.

The indifference that seemed to have nothing to do with him suddenly made Qin Siyan frightened.

Can Wu Jiawei like this really understand what love is?
His voice tended to be indifferent, and the whole person sat there, showing an obvious sense of alienation.

"Qin Siyan, I suddenly feel that this world is really boring."

 I went to the hospital today...so it's updating now...crying...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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