Hu Ran looked at the brightly lit building and wanted to just carry Zhao Jingyi down. He didn't know if Zhao Jingyi liked him now, but he hoped that before she liked him, he would not be disqualified from caring about her.
"Hu Ran, it's hard for me to like someone. Maybe I'm just used to your kindness and don't really like you?"
"Then can you just accept mine?"
"That's not fair to you."
"Fair enough, you can just get used to my kindness, but if you are willing to refuse other people's overtures, I won't let you suffer."
Zhao Jingyi frowned and looked at Hu Ran with her head tilted slightly. The determination in the other person's eyes made her unable to say no, but the uncertainty and guilt in her heart made her not know how to accept this grand love. Seeing the confusion in Jing's glance, Hu Ran slowly put a comforting smile on his face, but he was unwilling to give in, so he mustered up his courage.
"Can you let me love you? I will love you very much."
Thinking of the happiness, wantonness, freedom and the grandparents who loved her as a child, Jingyi felt very sad. It was not a sudden sadness, but the sadness of flowers withering and blooming, spring passing and autumn coming.
"Hu Ran, in fact, when I was a child, I was a child who loved very passionately. But now I want to love but can't, not even myself."
"Then let me teach you how to love you. I will love you very well."
She thinks she is cold and hard to flirt with, but actually she is the 158 sister who likes to talk about love when she is sure of her feelings × the 179 brother who is only good at chasing people but blushes when he flirts with her
Intention: Live in the present, love boldly, love does not need to be judged and measured in advance