Slag Attack Rebirth Manual

"Don't worry, auntie, I don't talk about girlfriends. My current plan is to do my job well first, and talk about the rest later."

Aunt Ye Ling said: "Work is important, but you can't delay getting a wife. Your family is not very sad now, so why worry about money? I heard that you have built a factory, right?"

"It's all borrowed money. You have always known about my family's situation. I have just repaid the 2 yuan I borrowed from your family." Ye Ling said.

"... Tsk, okay, you are a child with ideals and ideas, so Auntie will not interfere with you." Auntie Ye Ling said a little awkwardly, as if her arguments were worthless in Ye Ling's eyes.

"Auntie, that's not what I meant. I'm really not in a hurry." Ye Ling lowered his eyes and pretended to be dead in front of his aunt, while paying attention to Zhuang Xuran behind him.

"Xiao Ran? Come here, sit here." Mother Ye saw Zhuang Xuran and hurriedly beckoned him to sit here.

"Okay, Aunt Ye." Zhuang Xuran walked past Ye Ling with a gust of wind.

Ye Ling's hands and feet were cold, and he was very worried.Fortunately, my aunt didn't hold on to this topic, and after being coaxed by Ye Ling, she switched to other channels.

A room full of people with different thoughts, chatting and laughing on the surface, everyone has their own plans.

After calling my aunt's family for dinner at noon, Ye Ling found a reason and took Zhuang Xuran out.

The two of them were silent, maybe they were angry or something, or they just happened to agree with each other, and they lost the interest in talking.

In my heart, the feeling of soreness and swelling, I believe that each other has it, because they are in love.

At the end of the destination, there is a small hillside, leeward and hidden, few people set foot on it.

"I liked coming here when I was young." Ye Ling said, and took Zhuang Xuran to sit on the lawn where she used to sit.

He was dumb when he was a child, he didn't like to play with his friends, he liked to hide alone and read books in a daze.

In the eyes of others, he is a serious and hardworking child.

"The fields in your village are vast." Zhuang Xuran looked around and saw the endless fields.

"Yeah." Ye Ling supported her knees with her elbows and her chin with her palms, her eyes showed some nostalgia and melancholy.

"Ye Ling." Zhuang Xuran's deep voice rang in his ears: "How about we go back to Beijing earlier?" He really didn't want to stay any longer.

Those pleasures are bubbles, illusions that will burst when poked.

"Alas..." Ye Ling sighed quietly.

"I feel sad and unhappy." Zhuang Xuran said it directly, his own feelings.

Without further ado, Ye Ling stretched out his hand to hug Zhuang Xuran's shoulders, leaned against himself, and touched his face and head vigorously: "It's okay, you don't have to think about those things, I..."

What am I?

Her heart throbbed, Ye Ling hated herself so much, and suddenly found that she couldn't make even a small promise to Zhuang Xuran.

Ye Ling regretted it again, she shouldn't have provoked Zhuang Xuran any longer, but what should she do now...

How can you let go and leave him alone in your arms.

"Needless to say, I know your difficulties." Zhuang Xuran hugged Ye Ling back, rested his head on Ye Ling's shoulder, and got closer to him.

"I'm sorry." Ye Ling mourned secretly, stroking and hugging him even harder.

This kind of performance was too intense, which made Zhuang Xuran feel guilty. He just hoped that Ye Ling would pay attention to him.

"You don't have to, I'm not very angry."

"..." That's what he said, but Ye Ling was still in a bad mood, and the guilt in his eyes seemed to be dripping out.

Instead, Zhuang Xuran rubbed his face to make him happy: "Don't be like this, I was just provoked by your relatives, so don't act like you blame yourself."

"Let's go back to Beijing in one more day." Ye Ling held Zhuang Xuran's hands and made a decision.

"...I said it angrily, you can't wait to go home, don't just because..."

"I'm serious." Ye Ling touched Zhuang Xuran's cheek and kissed him: "I'll go back in a day, okay?"

Zhuang Xuran squirmed his mouth, that's of course good, but would he be too willful?

"It doesn't matter." How long can I give him, and when will I give it now?If you can't even do this for him, then how...

So sad, so guilty.

"Okay, you have the final say." Zhuang Xuran laughed, and his bright eyes returned to life.

He always felt that bringing Ye Ling to the capital belonged to him alone, so he didn't need to share Ye Ling with others.

"You look good when you smile. I'm too afraid of your bitter face." Ye Ling said in a low voice, realizing that she cared so much about Zhuang Xuran's unhappy appearance, and didn't want to see it at all.

Just like what she prayed in the temple yesterday, Ye Ling wished Zhuang Xuran a safe and happy life.

"What kind of bitter face?" Zhuang Xuran glared at him, denying that it was called bitter face: "Is that indifference?"

"Well, you have the final say." Ye Ling's response was a little perfunctory.

"Fuck you." Zhuang Xuran scolded with a smile, and broke free from Ye Ling's arms.

"what happened?"

"Two big men, what does it look like to fight?"

"..." Ye Ling's eyes were strange, he firmly believed that Zhuang Xuran liked his arms.

So at present, Zhuang Xuran is lying and prudish.

"What are you laughing at? Laughing so badly?" Zhuang Xuran kicked his feet.

"Laughing at your prudence." Ye Ling said honestly, then turned around to avoid that person's retaliation.

Zhuang Xuran rushed over: "Ye Ling, you are looking for a beating!"

No matter how many years have passed, there is a person who will always be so violent and impulsive, always take care of his family and twist his ears!

"Oh, it hurts..."

"Don't move around, okay, I'm burned all over."

Ye Ling lay on the grass and laughed happily, put Zhuang Xuran on her body, and let him look down at her, like a king looking at her loyal supporters.

"Say, who is your favorite person?" The king's face was so serious.

"It's you." The next person said.

So they all laughed, looking at each other and smiling like fools.

At this time of May, blue sky and white clouds, green grass Yiyi...

Clean up the grass clippings on each other's body, hair, and eyelashes, give each other one last look, and kiss one last.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Go back, don't be unhappy."

Zhuang Xuran nodded and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine." The look on his face at home was just a habit of beating Ye Ling to make him nervous, that's all.

"That's good." Ye Ling said, still couldn't hold back, and kissed his lips gently again.

This is love, no matter when and where, I can't help but want to hold him in the palm of my hand and hurt him, so as not to let him downcast, not to let him be wronged.

Zhuang Xuran is such a sensitive person, how could he not know Ye Ling's concern and nervousness, that's why he was moved, he hugged his waist and didn't want to let go.

It was agreed to go back, but still... he couldn't bear to give up any second of being with him to others.

Ye Ling firmly pulled away his hand, stood up, and walked steadily on the way home.

At this time, I still have him by my side, if one day I don't have him, what will happen, I don't know... I only know that it will hurt, the pain will last for a long time, or until death is the end.

It is not the end of this relationship until there is no consciousness to miss him.

Is it already like this, is it so serious?

Walking in front and facing the wind, a little inconspicuous crystal slipped from the corner of his eyes.

"I got sand in my eyes, it hurts a bit..."

"Let me blow it for you, come on."

……

Back home, Ye Ling's aunt took the child back, and Ye Ling's mother was left packing things in the living room.

"Are you back? Did you go there to play?" The bright and cheerful mother Ye did not get angry because they went out to play, but rather approved of them going out. After all, young people don't like to play with older people.

"Mom, I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around." Ye Ling said, and went to help her mother clean up the house.

"Auntie, we will help you." Zhuang Xuran joined in the fun.

"Oh, don't, don't, I'll do it myself, don't make trouble for me." Mama Ye hurriedly stopped them and said that these tasks are done quickly by themselves, and the progress will be delayed if someone gets in the way.

Seeing Zhuang Xuran getting involved, Ye Ling pulled him away amusedly: "Alright then, Mom, let's go back to the house."

"Go, go, go back to the house and play with the computer." Mama Ye waved her hand and said, he knew that Zhuang Xuran had brought the computer, and usually the two of them must be playing with the computer when they stay in the house.

Young people like this, and Ye Hao complains at home all day long that he can't pull the network cable at home.

"Okay." Ye Ling and Zhuang Xuran went back to the room, walked to the door and said, "Why don't you take a shower and take a nap."

"It's all right." Ye Ling packed Zhuang Xuran's clothes and sent him to the bathroom.

After taking turns taking a shower, lie comfortably together and enjoy the leisure of the holiday.

Enjoy the time when you don't have to think about anything, and you don't have to do anything.

Ye Ling was reading an e-book with his mobile phone in his left hand, and interlocked Zhuang Xuran's fingers with his right hand, placing it on his abdomen.

"You don't have internet at home, and the data access is too slow, and you can't even open the pictures." Zhuang Xuran kept complaining.

Ye Ling was engrossed in reading the book, and usually he would not express anything, but just um, oh, to show that he was listening.

"Oh." Zhuang Xuran was speechless to him, and didn't want to really disturb him, so he opened the contact software to send messages to his friends.

Zhuang: Yeling’s family doesn’t have internet, it’s painful...

Cao San (I): You deserve the pain, let you sharpen your head and drill into his house.

Zhuang: [angry]

Cao San (I): Haha, you have the guts to bite me?

Zhuang Xuran closed the dialogue window with Cao Zheng and opened Xiao Zhixuan's.

Zhuang: Yeling’s family doesn’t have internet, it’s painful...

Zhixuan (Feng Xiaoxiao Xi Yi Shuihan): What kind of net do you need when you are with him, throw him down quickly.

Zhuang: He is reading a book.

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan when the wind is rustling): Throw away the book and go.

Zhuang: Laugh, didn't you tell me to take it easy?

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan): Haha, I am teasing you, you dare not.

Zhuang: Get out, you deserve a beating just like Cao San'er.

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan): I am wronged, when will you come back?

Zhuang: He said tomorrow afternoon.

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan): So early?I thought you guys would stay two extra days.

Zhuang: It was originally, but Ye Ling changed his mind.

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan): Laughing, it's because of you, right?Are you bullying Ye Ling again?

Zhuang: Why am I bullying him? Don't always think of me so badly.

Zhixuan (Yi Shuihan): ... Ye Ling is not easy, we have to thank him.

village:……

Zhixuan (Feng Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han): It’s good to come back early, let’s get together sometime.

Zhuang: Okay, I will contact you when I get back.

Putting down the phone, Zhuang Xuran saw Ye Ling looking at him, so he blinked and asked him, what's wrong?

Ye Ling didn't speak, he just held Zhuang Xuran's face and kissed it...

"Well..." The passionate kiss came too suddenly.

Zhuang Xuran was a little dazed, and at the same time his heart beat faster, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the passionate kiss.

He thought that Ye Ling would just kiss him and forget it, but he didn't expect that the kiss would intensify, from his lips to his neck, all the way down, down...and...continue..."Uh..."

How many days, he didn't do that intimate thing, he was suddenly sucked, he was very excited.

"Ye Ling..." bit her lower lip, raised her head and breathed heavily, so... so hot...

After a long time, Ye Ling raised his head from below, glanced at Zhuang Xuran on the bed, and then got out of bed directly to go to the bathroom.

Zhuang Xuran stared blankly at the ceiling, his whole body was limp and weak, and he was sweating a little bit hot.

I don't know how long I was in a daze, a breath came to my cheek, and I asked with a laughing voice: "Are you comfortable?"

"Er..." He was stunned for a while, then grinned, stroked his bangs on his forehead to relax, and said, "It's comfortable."

All over the body, even the heart.

"Yeah." Ye Ling hugged him, breathed warmly next to his ear, kissed the tip of his ear and said, "Be good, I'll take you home tomorrow."

"..." Slowly tightening his fingers and fastening Ye Ling's clothes, Zhuang Xuran nodded in his arms: "Okay."

During dinner tonight, Ye Ling said to his family at the dinner table: "Mom and Dad, Zhuang Xuran and I are returning to Beijing tomorrow afternoon."

Papa Ye said, "So fast? Isn't it a seven-day holiday?"

Mother Ye said, "Is there something to do when I go back to Beijing?" She knew that Ye Ling was not a random person, or there was something to do.

"Yeah, I'm fine, but Zhuang Xuran runs a company." Ye Ling said, it's time to go back to work, and it's really not easy to delay.

"Oh, is that so?" Father Ye nodded when he heard that Zhuang Xuran was running a company, and said, "Then you really have to go back early, so you don't delay your work. It's not easy to start a company at such a young age."

Zhuang Xuran said, "Thank you Uncle, I will see you and Aunt next time."

Mother Ye nodded and said: "Yes, come here often when you are free, just treat it as a vacation, and breathe more fresh air in our countryside." She also said: "You go down tomorrow, then I have to help you pack your things quickly !"

Mother Ye was in a hurry, and after dinner, she took Ye Yun with her and prepared various souvenirs for Ye Ling and the others.

"Mom, you don't need to bring too much, you can't finish it. I'll bring fresh ones next time." Ye Ling said.

"It's not all for you. You can share it with your friends and classmates when you take it back to the capital, and Xiaoran, as a gift to his relatives." Mama Ye said, "Look, I put them in glass jars for you. very convenient.

Ye Ling couldn't say no to Mama Ye, so she had to help her mother and sister pretend together.

Zhuang Xuran watched them busy, occasionally took a few photos, and asked if they wanted dried vegetables and radishes from Ye Ling's family.

Cao San (I): Eat and drink live broadcast every day, you are enough for you...

Zhuang: [screaming] Do you want it or not?

Cao San (I): [angry] Yes!

"Brother Ran, help me get this." Ye Yun saw that Ye Ling was dragged away by her mother, so she had to ask the idle Zhuang Xuran to help.

"Oh, good." Zhuang Xuran quickly put away the phone and helped carry things so that Ye Yun could put them inside.

Ye Hao also brought his daughter-in-law to help, and asked her to hold the bottle and funnel and fill the sour bamboo shoots by herself.

"Is that sour bamboo shoots?"

"Yeah, it was just sour before, and our family hasn't started eating it yet." Ye Yun said with a smile: "Brother Ran, have you ever eaten the stewed fish head with sour bamboo shoots made by my brother? It tastes so good." Ye Yun Ling did it last time when he went home, which made the two siblings never forget it.

"Yes, yes, my elder brother's cooking is better than my mother's." Ye Hao interrupted, directly offending his mother without knowing it.

"Stinky boy, it's not my cooking that you grow so big." Mother Ye slapped her youngest son and told him to work quickly and stop talking about it.

"Haha, you deserve it!" Ye Yun laughed at his younger brother.

Zhuang Xuran turned his head and asked Ye Ling, "Why haven't I eaten stewed fish head with sour bamboo shoots?"

Ye Ling put the pickles seriously, and said, "I didn't bring the sour bamboo shoots back, the ones sold outside are not delicious."

"The sour bamboo shoots made by my family are our mother's unique craft, and they taste different." Ye Hao hurriedly filled his mother with rice soup: "Mom, right? Even the elder brother said so."

Mother Ye laughed uncomfortably, but said in her mouth: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, it's not delicious anywhere outside, and what they make is the taste of the public." Then she said to Zhuang Xuran: "But the sour bamboo shoots in my house are really delicious. Okay, take it back and taste it, make sure it's strong enough."

Ye Ling said with a smile: "He just likes sour food, and also likes spicy food. But he doesn't know how to eat spicy food, and he can't stand a little bit."

Mother Ye said: "That's great. I also have a can of homemade garlic black bean chili sauce. It's delicious and not too spicy. It's just right for Xiaoran to take home to eat."

"Mom, don't give him the pepper, don't bring it." Ye Ling refused.

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Zhuang Xuran said, squinting at Ye Ling, full of provocation.

"You want to bring chili sauce, I won't get you in the car." Ye Ling whispered.

"Hmph, you won't give it if you say you won't?" Zhuang Xuran protested, but the jar of chili sauce didn't get in the car after all.

The family took a bath and rested after packing up the things for Ye Ling and the others to bring tomorrow.

"That's right." Mother Ye slapped her thigh and suddenly thought of it and said, "Lingzi, your fourth uncle is celebrating his birthday tomorrow and is going to have a banquet. You have to go when you come back."

Ye Ling and Zhuang Xuran glanced at each other, thought for a while and said, "It's okay to eat the luncheon banquet, we'll leave after we finish eating." Since it's an old man's birthday, it's also appropriate to go and see and seal a red envelope.

Back in the house, Zhuang Xuran heard Ye Ling talk about it in detail, looked at him and said, "You want to take me there?"

Ye Ling said strangely: "Of course, why don't you go with me?"

Zhuang Xuran couldn't refute that natural appearance, as if Ye Ling should take him to the elder's birthday banquet.

"You... do you know what this is?"

"You're not a girl, are you still shy?" Ye Ling rubbed his head and laughed at him with a smile: "Don't think too much, only you know it in your heart, other people won't think too much. They just treat it as You are my friend, simple as that."

"That is to say, you also understand?" Zhuang Xuran took a breath, feeling the need to calm down his heartbeat.

"Yeah." Ye Ling withdrew her smile, looked at him and gave him a serious answer: "I understand." He said, he understood what Zhuang Xuran was thinking, and what he was thinking was the same.

"...Prepare a red envelope for me, a red envelope for your fourth uncle."

Ye Ling smiled, went to his mother and asked for a red envelope.

Zhuang Xuran snatched it over and stuffed three thousand three hundred and three inside, a thick one.

This was not over yet, he solemnly wrote his and Ye Ling's names on the back of the red envelope with a signature pen.

This red envelope is jointly signed, representing the two of them.

"You seal so many, other relatives will discuss..." Ye Ling protested weakly, trying to fight for a middle value.

"What are you afraid of? You just say that the big head is from me." Zhuang Xuran raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I lived in your house for a few days, who doesn't know the neighbors, who doesn't know that you have a rich friend?"

Ye Ling scolded with a smile: "Have you ever said that about yourself?"

Zhuang Xuran was called a local tyrant by the people of Ye Ling's hometown. Not only was he not angry, but he also found it quite fresh. No one in the capital had ever called him that.

"Okay, I allow you to play games for a while, and then go to bed." Ye Ling said, got on the bed and made the bed for the two of them, and smelled it to see if there was any smell. Would you like to change the sheets.

"Didn't we leave in the afternoon? You'll wash it tomorrow morning." Zhuang Xuran said cautiously. After all, he has been at Ye Ling's house for so long, and he was the only one who came here once.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just checking to see if I can sleep tonight...but this is yours, so there's nothing you can do if you dislike it." Ye Ling said solemnly.

Zhuang Xuran fought back severely and pinched his arm.

"Oh, it hurts..." It's like this every time, I have to pretend to be in pain and scream and he won't twist.

"Let's play find fault together." Started to open the game.

"You're all boring..." Ye Ling cheered up and came to accompany him.

Sure enough, I played finding faults all night, and when I slept, I dreamed of finding faults...

"Brother, why do you still have breakfast?" They got up early today, Ye Yun and Ye Hao were still at home, and it was Ye Hao who asked the question with a surprised face.

Zhuang Xuran became curious: "Why do you ask that?"

Ye Hao said: "Aren't you guys going to the banquet? What kind of breakfast do you have for the banquet? You can only eat enough if you have an empty stomach." He seemed heartbroken, because the elder brother and Zhuang Xuran had already eaten two bowls of porridge.

"Pfft..." Zhuang Xuran immediately spit out this argument.

He gave Ye Hao a thumbs up: "You are quite reasonable." I was speechless.

Ye Ling and Ye Yun supported their foreheads, why is my younger brother so embarrassing...

It is true that Ye Hao's thinking is very low, but it is undeniable that many children in the countryside think this way, which looks funny and cute.

This directly reveals that Ye Hao also came here when he was a child, although he is not very old now, only 19 years old.

After the brothers and sisters had breakfast, they should do what they should do.

Ye Ling and Zhuang Xuran stayed at home, washing the quilt and covering the sheets.

Near noon, I set off to have a banquet at my fourth uncle's house.

That's right, they didn't go to the town to eat, but directly set up tables and chairs in their own yard or on the spacious flat ground outside to entertain guests.

The cook is a paid mobile meal, responsible for today's meals and chores.

Ye Ling took Zhuang Xuran to meet the fourth uncle first, gave the red envelope to the old man, and then came out to find a corner to sit down.

The table is full of familiar people, and everyone sits together in good faith, making up a table, talking and laughing.

Ye Ling is considered to be the object of the elders' attention in his hometown. Whenever he is around, the topic will always be brought up to him.

This time there was Zhuang Xuran, and the villagers expressed their curiosity when they heard that Zhuang Xuran was from the capital.

Everyone chatted one after another, and soon the table started.

At this moment, no one will care about talking anymore, because everyone is immersed in eating.

Every time there is a new dish, Ye Ling always picks some for Zhuang Xuran at the first time, and then eats some for himself.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that he ate two pieces of pig's feet, Ye Ling simply gave him his own.

"The stew is good, not greasy." Zhuang Xuran said, spitting out a small bone from his mouth.

Ye Ling immediately took out the wet tissue she brought to wipe his mouth for him, and then tried a plate of meatballs. She didn't think it tasted good, so she didn't give it to him.

Then came a plate of braised pork with preserved vegetables, which looked fat and greasy.

Ye Ling tried to pick up a piece, thinking that if it didn't taste good, he could eat it by himself.

Zhuang Xuran ate too, he was so obedient, his mouth was full of greasy food, it made people want to praise him.

"I ate a lot of meat today." Ye Ling smiled softly, and then muttered: "It would be great if I could be this good every day."

Usually begging him to eat meat is like begging his ancestors, but he refuses to eat more.

Fish and seafood are okay, pork, chicken and duck, sometimes I don’t want to touch a piece of it.

"Didn't your brother say that?" Zhuang Xuran wiped the oil from his lips, smiled and whispered to Ye Ling, "You have to eat enough."

"Tsk!" Ye Ling cursed with a smile, but she was happy in her heart, and continued to pick up meat and vegetables for him.

But don't dare to give too much, because eating too much will damage your stomach, and you may have stomach pain and bloating.

"Your family members are all very good, aren't they?"

At this time, the two had bid farewell to their families and were sitting in the car preparing to go home.

Zhuang Xuran came to Ye Ling's hometown and felt deeply, but it was not that unpleasant.He always felt that Ye Ling's relatives... loved Ye Ling, not those feudal people.

So, can we look forward to the day when the relationship between the two is accepted...

"It must be good when nothing happens." Ye Ling said while driving the car: "You have never experienced the public opinion war in our hometown. Those who have done wrong things are said to be afraid to go out. .”

"Is this our fault?" Zhuang Xuran was not happy.

"But you can't ask everyone to be open-minded, they think differently." Ye Ling said.

"Actually, I don't care about them, I only care about what your family thinks?" Zhuang Xuran couldn't hold back the doubt in his heart, he just wanted to know: "When are you going to tell your family?"

Ye Ling didn't answer, and Zhuang Xuran planned on his own: "It's certain when you graduate. After you graduate, we earn enough money to go abroad to get married."

"..." Ye Ling clenched the steering wheel in his hand, feeling a little bored and depressed.

"If our family doesn't agree, we will go abroad. The foreign environment is open, and no one takes homosexuality seriously." Zhuang Xuran observed Ye Ling's performance and wanted to know what he was thinking.

"It's still such a long-term thing, I can't say anything now, let's take a step and take a step." Ye Ling sighed and said, seeing that Zhuang Xuran's face was unhappy, she reached out and touched his face: "Don't think about this all day long, It's useless to think too much."

"How can it be useless? Why don't I want to?" Zhuang Xuran said with a bit of resentment: "You can make me feel at ease so that I can't think about it."

But every time he talked about this issue, Ye Ling always spoke vaguely, without a clear idea.

It makes people feel that the happiness in front of them is just bubbles, not real at all.

"Zhuang Xuran, you said that you will go abroad if your family disagrees. Do you know what that means? It means that you have abandoned your family..." Ye Ling didn't want to quarrel with him at first, but the other party's certain ideas really made him unbearable: "Could it be In your heart, your own happy life is more important than your family?"

Zhuang Xuran opened his mouth wide, because Ye Ling attacked him so directly, and instantly relegated himself to the ranks of selfishness.

"Then you mean that as long as someone objects, we will not be together?" Did he mean that?

Zhuang Xuran turned his head and looked out the car window, suddenly he didn't know how to face Ye Ling. Is there really love between them?Why do you suddenly feel so far away?

"That's not what I mean." Ye Ling had sighed enough today, and he said irritably, "I mean, try to get the best of both worlds without hurting your loved ones."

Although I also know that it is very difficult.

"Hey, your idea is so beautiful, is it possible?" Zhuang Xuran didn't want to argue with Ye Ling anymore, the result he got was that Ye Ling didn't love enough.

I don't have as many feelings as I have given, and I don't value this relationship so much.

I have been deceiving myself and others all the time, thinking that being together is very good, as long as the other party responds, it is enough.

But Zhuang Xuran suddenly discovered that people are greedy animals, and he couldn't bear the fact that Ye Ling didn't love him enough.