A blush flashed across Jiang Yixing's fair face, as if she were ashamed of her careless words, but in reality, she was just angry.
Jiang Yixing really wanted to crack open Rong Hang's head to see what he was thinking.
What exactly is he insecure about?
Jiang Yixing had noticed that Rong Hang's mental state was not right, but he did not expect it to have become this serious.
Rong Hang knelt before Jiang Yixing, a hint of sadness flashing in his dark eyes.
Jiang Yixing was even angrier when she saw Rong Hang like this. She picked him up and put him on the sofa.
Rong Hang wanted to move, but Jiang Yixing immediately scolded and stopped him: "Don't move."
With a flick of her hand, Jiang Yixing moved a single sofa under her, and sat down, facing Rong Hang.
It's time for a serious talk.
Why do you suddenly feel like I need to break up with you?
Rong Hang looked at Jiang Yixing with infatuation in his eyes. He seemed to be still recovering from the moment he was possessed by demons, and his emotions were more outward than usual.
Jiang Yixing shifted his neck uncomfortably.
Rong Hang seemed startled and avoided Jiang Yixing's gaze.
Jiang Yixing's fingers, which were suspended in mid-air, stiffened slightly, then clenched into a fist and tightened.
"Huh? Why?"
Jiang Yixing pressed on relentlessly.
Rong Hang slowly began to speak: "I shouldn't have mentioned you on stage."
Jiang Yixing's voice lowered slightly, "This isn't your fault."
"On the contrary, I'm very happy. Although there will be some troublesome consequences, what's so difficult about facing them together? Would you like to hear my thoughts?"
Jiang Yixing's gaze drifted almost imperceptibly over the magical artifact on the ground. Rong Hang froze, but still nodded.
"Wouldn't it be better to just ask me what you want to hear?"
Rong Hang pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.
Jiang Yixing's voice was still like cool water flowing over one's heart, "I don't know why you are so afraid of breaking up with me, but love is not everything in life."
Jiang Yixing was determined to tell Rong Hang about her feelings and help him better integrate into society.
"Even if we separate today, the world will still turn as usual tomorrow. I will still fly all over the world to film, and you will also complete your career on the big screen. We will each have our own lives."
Jiang Yixing described life as mundane and normal, but Rong Hang felt as if he had fallen into hell.
He couldn't imagine life without Jiang Yixing, and even breathing became painful.
“Rong Hang, the pain of the past will eventually pass. You must step into a new world. You have a family who love you, and you have talents that are hard for ordinary people to match. You shouldn’t be unable to live without me,” Jiang Yixing paused, “You need to learn to find your passion and then live on.”
Rong Hang reached out to grab Jiang Yixing's hand, but Jiang Yixing didn't pull away; instead, she held it tightly.
Jiang Yixing's eyes shone with light; they were eyes that were forever sunny and forever positive.
A warmth spread from her palm, gradually emanating from the back of Rong Hang's hand, and then gradually reaching her heart.
“If I didn’t express myself clearly before, I’ll say it again today: Rong Hang, I really like you, I like the days I spend with you, and I’m really touched that you can openly express your feelings.”
Jiang Yixing spoke slowly and deliberately, looking directly at Rong Hang. Her thoughts had indeed been very chaotic before, and she couldn't figure out how to deal with Rong Hang's excessive dependence or how to balance her relationship with her work.
However, Jiang Yixing never thought about breaking up. She knew in her heart that she liked the man in front of her.
Jiang Yixing moved closer to Rong Hang, his cheek pressed against Rong Hang's neck, feeling the throbbing of Rong Hang's artery.
Would you change for me?
Jiang Yixing's voice was like sunlight shining on Rong Hang, and it also seemed to carry endless temptation and allure.
Rong Hang's Adam's apple bobbed, and his face flushed with an uncontrollable blush. "I'm willing."
The two words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat as if he were gritting his teeth.
Jiang Yixing immediately left Rong Hang's side, her affection turning into cold indifference. She said expressionlessly, "Fine, then let's separate for a while. Don't see each other again until you find a life you love."
Jiang Yixing's transformation was so rapid that Rong Hang almost doubted whether he had just had a hallucination due to his own lack of clarity of mind.
A hint of surprise involuntarily appeared on his face.
Her expression seemed to please Jiang Yixing. She suddenly smiled, then quickly suppressed her smile and became serious. "But you must know, I love you very much. In this world, I only hope to spend the rest of my life with you."
Jiang Yixing's sudden sweet words were like a powerful bomb exploding in Rong Hang's mind, instantly filling Rong Hang's vision with dazzling colors.
Rong Hang moved his lips slightly, and his fingers dangled at his sides and twitched.
The colors that suddenly burst forth in Rong Hang's eyes were so dazzling that they were even more beautiful than the most beautiful flowers blooming in spring and summer.
Jiang Yixing turned her head away to avoid being swayed by his good looks. "I won't break up with you, but you must abide by the rules."
Jiang Yixing softened her voice, her slightly angry yet coquettish tone making Rong Hang's heart pound.
"I…"
Jiang Yixing stood up, glanced at Rong Hang, and said, "What do you mean, 'you'? Do you agree or disagree?"
Jiang Yixing looked down at Rong Hang, the oppressive feeling from her height carrying a hint of disdain, yet a closer look revealed a softness in her gaze.
Seeing Jiang Yixing's expression that said he was doomed if he didn't agree, Rong Hang, who was already feeling guilty, had no choice.
"agree…"
Rong Hang also stood up. When he stood up straight, he was much taller than Jiang Yixing. His tall and slender figure made Jiang Yixing unable to help but take another look. The blood-stained clothes added to Rong Hang's battle-worn appearance.
Jiang Yixing withdrew his gaze and silently recited in his heart, "Form is emptiness."
Then she went back to the bedroom, pulled a set of clothes from the closet and threw it to Rong Hang, "Go change."
Rong Hang took the clothes from his hands, paused for a second, and asked, "This is...?"
Jiang Yixing said casually, "It looks nice, I bought it for you."
Excitement welled up in Rong Hang's heart. He slightly curled the corners of his mouth, temporarily forgetting the fact that he had angered Jiang Yixing and the future in which he would not be able to see Jiang Yixing for a long time, and walked into the room.
The clothes fit him perfectly from head to toe, as if a tailor had measured him with a ruler.
Rong Hang changed his clothes and went out, and Jiang Yixing couldn't help but be impressed.
After restraining his lustful desires, Jiang Yixing turned his head and saw Ning Zhou still lying on the ground unconscious, and his sense of guilt rose sharply.
She had completely forgotten about Ningzhou!
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