Who is he and who is she?

When the words came to his lips, Song Nianhe bit them tightly, not a word escaped.

Because she didn't want to see him with a splitting headache.

This is love, love to the depths, love to the extreme, even if I am in pain and wish to live, I don't want him to suffer a little bit.

Let her suffer everything alone.

Song Nianhe lowered his head.

He put a hand on her shoulder and patted her gently.

She was startled, thinking it was Si Moli.

Will he care about her? Will you feel sorry for her? real or fake?

Is it an illusion?

Song Nianhe immediately raised his head again and saw...

It's Sheng Junzhi.

She almost forgot Mr. Sheng's existence.

"Mr. Sheng..."

Sheng Junzhi could only let out a long sigh: "Alas..."

There was nothing he could do.

Love is something that can only be resolved by the parties involved.

He did everything he had to do, and left the rest to God's will.

"Don't take it seriously," Sheng Juanzhi said, "just think of him as...farting."

He leaned into Song Nianhe's ear and whispered the last two words.

Song Nianhe was startled, and then couldn't help laughing.

Sheng Junzhi also smiled.

The two people looked at each other with a tacit understanding of being old friends.

Song Nianhe really thanked Mr. Sheng from the bottom of her heart. From the first time she joined the Si Group to now when Si Moli lost his memory in a car accident, Mr. Sheng had helped her a lot.

Contributed.

Externally, Sheng Junzhi is in charge of the affairs of the Si Group.

Internally, Sheng Juanzhi went back and forth between Si Moli and Song Nianhe.

However, Si Moli saw this scene clearly.

He was actually a little... unhappy.

Why are Song Nianhe and Sheng Juanzhi so close?

The look that the two people looked at each other was natural and understanding, relaxed and close.

Why, does this woman Song Nianhe like to spread her charm everywhere and attract men?

Is it almost impossible for even Sheng Juanzhi to escape her pomegranate skirt?

Thinking of this, Si Moli felt his chest became more stuffy and heavier.

"You two," Si Moli said, "you don't need to flirt in front of me."

Sheng Juanzhi said, "You have hurt me too deeply. Si Moli, are those words you said sincere or out of anger?"

"Why should I say angry words?"

Song Nianhe bit her lower lip: "Si Moli, although... I have not known you as long as you and Shen Yiyue. However, she has brought you hurt and disappointment, but I have not."

"You don't," he responded, "but so what."

So what.

Such an understatement once again made Song Nianhe deeply understand the difference between love and non-love.

Without love, even if you do the right thing, it will still be wrong.

When you are in love, no matter how wrong you do, it is still right, and you will find reasons and excuses for the other person.

"Of course there is a difference!" Song Nianhe said, "I am better than her, and I am more suitable for you than her!"

"Love is not about matching and being suitable," Si Moli retorted, "it's about loving and not loving, it's about liking and not liking."

Song Nianhe was speechless.

"So you..." Her voice trembled slightly, "Love her?"

"This has nothing to do with Miss Song."

Song Nianhe raised his voice, sharp and excited: "I ask you if you love her!"

Si Moli looked at Song Nianhe: "If you insist on an answer, then I'll tell you. Yes, I love her."


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