A Show of Depreciation

Sorrow and separation (old-fashioned drama of being alone) Shuangjie sour BE The arrogant and affectionate Shou Jiang Li Fang Shen's first impression of Jiang Li was not as serious and ferocious as the rumors said, but rather as if he had a lot of fun in his head. Jiang Li's first impression of Fang Shen was not that he was aloof and inhumane, but rather cute. "Why are you laughing?" Jiang Li asked angrily. "It's nothing, it's just..." Fang Shen deliberately prolonged his tone, "You seem to be a very good person! I didn't expect you to use this method to interpret your anger." "Is there anything wrong with this method?" Jiang Li asked coldly and disdainfully, standing at the steps of Fang Mansion's gate, holding the dog leash in his hand and choosing a place where no dog had ever pulled his foot before. … "Do you like this?" Fang Shen ecstatically took out a pair of jade rings and put them very carefully into Jiang Li's hand. Jiang Li picked up the pair of jade rings with a cold face and looked at them, then turned away and said, "I don't like it." "If you don't like it, can you like me?" Fang Shen raised her eyebrows at him teasingly. "No," Jiang Li walked away without looking back. He quietly put the pair of jade rings on his ring finger with his hand behind his back, humming his favorite scene from "The Peony Pavilion" - "The Couple" in a good mood. The next day, I would show the pair of jade rings on my hands to everyone I met, and when asked, I would tell them that someone gave them to me, and also ask others if they looked good. . … Fang Shen grabbed Jiang Li's chin and yelled at him angrily, holding the gun on his waist: "Tell me, what else are you hiding from me?" Jiang Li looked at him with puzzled eyes at first, then understood what he meant, and tears fell from his eyes. Jiang Li looked at him disappointedly, as if his heart was being pulled deliberately. He turned his face away and stopped looking at him, letting Fang Shen catch his chin with his hands on the wooden cabinet. The injury on his waist had not healed yet, and it hurt even if he moved, "No." He said decisively. … Intention: It's just a mixed play of joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, but he still clings to that old play until he grows old.