Jin Zhuwen nodded in tacit approval, her eyes filled with determination. She would definitely help Xu Ning ascend back to A High School.
"Ah Sheng, there's something I want to talk to you about." Jin Zhuwen closed the lid of the ointment and gently placed it on the side of the bed, looking at Xu Ningsheng with a serious expression.
"What is it?" Xu Ningshuai asked without any expression on his calm and collected face.
"Love." Jin Zhuwen's face was filled with hope as his heartbeat quickened.
Although she was very clear that he wouldn't give her an answer, Jin Zhuwen wasn't going to give up. Everyone said that she wouldn't believe it, because Xu Ning's heart was made of stone, and even if it was a stone, it would still have a day when the water droplets would pierce through it.
Xu Ningsheng was silent for a few seconds. With an indifferent expression, it was as if a storm was brewing on his face. "What do you like about me?" Words came out of his mouth.
"Do you really want to know?" Jin Zhuwen narrowed his eyes and said in a mysterious ma
er.
Xu Ningsheng solemnly nodded his head. He had always been cautious when it came to love. He could let down anything except love.
"Yes, Wenwen ??" Actually, you are still very young. You have many good choices. Have you clearly seen how you feel towards me? Love and infatuation are two different things. " Xu Ningsheng smiled faintly, his eyes filled with a rare tenderness and doting.
His feelings for Jin Zhuwen were probably more like that of an older brother taking care of his younger sister. Xu Ningsheng had always felt that Jin Zhuwen was a little girl that hadn't grown up yet.
"Why do you doubt my feelings for you? Ah Sheng, I really like you. Can you not treat me like a little girl? " Jin Zhuwen's face was sullen, and his expression showed slight displeasure. His good-looking brows were knitted together, and his thin red lips were moving up and down as he spoke.
"Look, if I say something to you, you'll be excited immediately. Wenwen, I told you you haven't grown up yet." A deep and deep voice rang out in the quiet room, and a tired smile appeared on his handsome face.
Jin Zhuwen quietly gazed at him, her heart filled with emotion. She had acted so many scenes, but she still didn't know what love was. The love she showed was merely an immature expression in front of Xu Ningsheng.
"Then tell me, what is love?" Although her eyes were somewhat moist, Jin Zhuwen continued to stare into them with all her might, staring fixedly at Xu Ningsheng.
Xu Ningsheng sat up on the bed, his bony fingers slowly buttoning his shirt. He calmly said, "Love is actually very selfish. I just want to be with the person I love. The more you love her, the more you want to love her."
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, but it was not hard to hear what he was thinking. Xu Ningsheng actually wanted to be with Zhou Manzhen very much.
"Didn't you say that there is a kind of love called 'let go'? Love is not something one must have. Love is not the pursuit of possession. " Jin Zhuwen followed Xu Ningsheng's gaze. At this moment, he felt as if his eyes were hollow. She guessed that he was thinking about Zhou Manzhu again.
Before meeting Zhou Manzhen, Jin Zhuwen had never been jealous of any woman. However, ever since Zhou Manzhen had appeared, she had wished time and again that she could be as outstanding as Zhou Manzhen.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Jin Zhuwen was already perfect. She was a household name, a shining diamond.
"Do you still want her?" With a bit of jealousy in her voice, Jin Zhuwen asked.
"I don't know. If she's really happy, I think I'll give up." Xu Ning raised her head and looked at the golden crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling, reflecting the dazzling light. Through those illusory shadows, it was as if he could see Zhou Manzhen's beautiful face and warm smile.
The light made him dizzy and exhausted. He leaned against the pillow, looking a little depressed.
Jin Zhuwen raised a smiling face, revealing a beautiful and radiant smile, "It doesn't matter. Then I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to like me."
Actually, many girls liked Xu Ningsheng, but no one had ever told him to wait for him. These words were even more precious than 'I love you', everyone could easily say I love you, or they might be sincere, or they might be faking it.
Xu Ningsheng stretched out a hand and gently rubbed his temples. People said that beauties were the bane of others. Perhaps Zhou Manzhen was destined for this, but he had no regrets.
When you encounter something beautiful, even if you can't possess it, you can still smell it when you look at it from afar.
In the midst of all the flowers, she was never beautiful, but she was still so beautiful that people couldn't even open their eyes. She was able to make people fall in love with her with a single glance, while Jin Zhuwen was like a bunch of red roses, alluring and alluring, yet with thorns.
Whereas men, under most circumstances, liked strong alcohol. Being able to make people fall in love with them in their lifetime was undoubtedly the best time for that.
Seeing the confidence on her young face, Xu Ningsheng's firm heart was like a loose stone that was about to leap out of the cliff.
"Wenwen, you don't need to wait for me. You should go find your happiness." Xu Ningleng looked at Jin Zhuwen's delicate face, and upon second thought, he realized that he and Jin Zhuwen weren't compatible at all.
Since ancient times, strong men and weak women had always been the weaker. Men more or less loved face, and Xu Ningsheng's family background was far from that of Jin Zhuwen.
"Ascending, actually, our fates began a long time ago." Hearing his words, Jin Zhuwen was silent for half a minute, her warm expression tinged with anxiety. She was thinking about how she could persuade Xu Ningsheng.
Xu Ning Sheng's relaxed expression immediately changed. He looked at Jin Zhuwen with a puzzled expression as he pondered over her words.
Had their fates started long ago? When did this happen? Xu Ningsheng couldn't remember.
Seeing Xu Ningsheng's dazed expression, a smile appeared on Jin Zhuwen's rosy face. He slowly said, "Do you remember when you were ten years old and lost a little girl? At that time, you accompanied her around the corner and bought her a Mickey Mouse balloon."
With Jin Zhuwen's description, it was as if the door to time had been opened. Xu Ningsheng's memories returned to that run-down corner ten years ago.
The heroic aura between his eyebrows tightened, and a smile appeared on Luo Congchen's face, "That little girl is you?"
"Of course it's me. Otherwise, how would I know about it so clearly?" Jin Zhuwen looked at Xu Ningsheng with a face full of anticipation. His heart was filled with excitement, but he didn't expect that Xu Ningsheng would still remember.
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