"Do you really like me?" Jing Jing watched Wen Wen's tears falling continuously, and Wen Wen's figure had already been blurred by tears.
"But I'm just a coward, and I don't deserve your love at all. You protect me every time. Without you, I'm nothing." The sound of the fireworks has disappeared, leaving only a quiet and choking voice.
"You are wrong." Wen Wen looked at An Jing, "You have infinitely magnified your shortcomings and even overshadowed your own advantages. You may be timid, but you are also changing, right?"
"No, no." Jing Jing cried so hard that she couldn't say a complete sentence and could only keep shaking her head.
Wen Wenwen did not speak but stepped forward and hugged An Jing tightly. The latter was shocked. Wen Wen Wen's embrace was warm and reliable.
Is it really possible? Jing Jing couldn't help but ask herself, is someone as cowardly as herself worthy of being liked?
Motto: Loving someone requires courage
