To be honest, although I got goosebumps all over my body, you know what, she doesn't look that good, but when she cries, she is so touching and I feel pity for her.
No wonder she cries so easily in the original novel. Crying adds to her looks, which is better than spending hours on makeup, and makes her more lovable and pitiful.
Hua Rongrong sobbed, "Xiao Li, how could you do this? How could you be so mean to me? I came all the way to see you, I was so worried about you, and you were so mean to me? You're going too far! You even pushed me! How could you do this? Do you think I care about you so much?"
Song Li: "..." He felt like he had just done something unforgivable.
Suddenly I felt speechless and choked with the urge to shed tears.
Especially the palms of my hands feel itchy and I really want to hit something.
It's really difficult to deal with the heroine.
Hua Rongrong sobbed for a few seconds and saw that Song Li did not come over to comfort her as usual, nor did he take out the latest luxury jewelry and bags to cheer her up. Instead, he stood silently with a wooden face, looking at the floor and then at the ceiling.
Hua Rongrong's tears immediately fell like beads from a broken string, and she cried even harder. Strings of tears rolled down her face, and her voice sounded extremely aggrieved, full of sad accusations, and the crackling sound made Song Li's head dizzy.
"Xiao Li! You've changed! How could you become so cold, heartless, and unreasonable? I care about you and worry about you, and I'm afraid you'd be sad. I haven't been afraid of the hardship or fatigue to come all the way here to comfort you. Is this how you treat me? Aren't we good friends? How could you do this?"
Song Li felt a headache and inexplicably flashed through his mind the classic lines.
You are cold-hearted, you are ruthless, and you are unreasonable!
How am I cold-hearted? How am I heartless? How am I unreasonable?
How are you not cruel? How are you not heartless? How are you not unreasonable?
Big head.
Headache.
The pressure is enormous.
I feel that the task is many times more difficult than I expected.
After just one encounter, the heroine almost emptied her health bar with just a few words.
[System, can you change the mission?] Song Li asked numbly.
The system is quite cold and ruthless and unreasonable: [No, the current Virgin Mary index is 0, please cheer up, the day of returning home can be expected]
It's a long way off!
Song Li was too tired to complain.
Song Li tried to bargain: "Really? It's too difficult. My sixth sense tells me that I can't handle this heroine. Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense. My feeling is very accurate. And your system is useless. I have to rely on myself. It's too difficult."
The system was silent for a moment. [Actually, that's fine. We can change it to make the male protagonist a positive person. He becomes an outstanding young man of the era with positive, healthy, and progressive thinking that conforms to the core socialist values.]
The term "core socialist values" was systematically learned from Song Li.
Song Li always curses the garbage world in his mind, which is not in line with socialist values at all and seriously violates socialist values.
It should be a very beautiful word, and it would be perfect to use it to criticize Song Li.
Song Li: [……]
Song Li: [Actually, I think the heroine can still be saved.]
Song Li was communicating with the system in his mind, but to Hua Rongrong, he seemed to be in a daze, his mind wandering.
Hua Rongrong, who had been singing a monologue for a long time but no one was listening, felt a pang in her heart. She had a vague bad premonition, as if something was out of her control.
"Xiao Li, are you angry with me?" Hua Rongrong looked at her pitifully.
Song Li sat down weakly and waved his hand, "No."
Hua Rongrong refused to give in: "Then why were you so harsh on me today? It hurts my heart so much."
Song Li: “…”
She didn't do anything, right?
There's a damn thing I don't know whether I should say it or not.
If this heroine wasn't related to her going home, Song Li would be itching to tear the saint apart.
Song Li forced a smile: "I didn't, you misunderstood me, I just feel bad."
Hua Rongrong naturally picked up the Burberry handkerchief on the table and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were red, "I thought you hated me. I feel so sad."
Song Li said weakly: "...I didn't, I wasn't, don't get me wrong."
After wiping her tears, Hua Rongrong naturally put the handkerchief in her pocket and said, "Don't worry, I won't blame you. I forgive you, and we can be good friends."
Song Li: “…”
Thank you then.
Hua Rongrong seemed to remember the reason why she came to see Song Li: "Xiao Li, I am also very sad that Uncle Huo died. Please accept my condolences."
Song Li didn't know what to say at this time, and could only put on a sad face.
Hua Rongrong rolled her eyes. She thought Song Li was probably upset because of something. That was why he was in a bad mood today. Well, she would forgive him for not coming to comfort her, coax her, or give her a gift right away.
Hua Rongrong suddenly stood up and sat down next to Song Li.
Song Li almost jumped up. She really didn't want to sit with the heroine, so she sat on this single sofa chair.
Hua Rongrong seemed not to notice Song Li's unwelcome and resistance. She grabbed her arm and squeezed her to sit down. The heroine looked weak but had great strength. Song Li struggled for a few times but couldn't get free.
Song Li: Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you get angry, you'll only hurt yourself. Calm down, calm down. The heroine can't be beaten. The heroine can't be beaten. If you can't afford to offend her, it will affect your return home.
Hua Rongrong feigned curiosity and asked, "Xiao Li, I'm asking this because I'm concerned about you and worried about you. Uncle Huo is gone now, what are you going to do? Uncle Huo loved you so much in the past. Did he leave anything for you?"
Song Li: "...Didn't you always say that since I'm not Uncle Huo's biological child, he won't be sincere to me? You're right, he left nothing for me."
Song Li looked sad.
He only left behind a will that deceived the female supporting character and his son.
Leaving a few hundred million to the female supporting role is not enough, tens of millions or millions will be fine! Wouldn't it be nice to let the female supporting role use the inheritance to support a young man and reach the pinnacle of life? This shady will has seriously hurt the female supporting role!
Hua Rongrong's concerned expression froze slightly. There was nothing?
While pretending to be sad, Song Li glanced at the heroine out of the corner of his eye. He saw that the heroine's eyes were rolling around, looking at the furnishings in the room, especially the dressing table and the cloakroom.
Song Li: “…”
Hua Rongrong was looking around when she suddenly met Song Li's eyes.
The eyes with beautiful shape and charming corners are dark and deep, calm and without any emotion.
But Hua Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and she inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone had seen through her heart.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"
Song Li: "It's okay."
Hua Rongrong looked over again, and Song Li looked gloomy, silent and lifeless again.
Hua Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the worry in her heart.
"Xiao Li, don't think I'm being harsh. I'm doing this for your own good. Although you lost Uncle Huo, he's not your relative after all. You don't have to be so sad."
Song Li: "..." She thought that in her twenty years of life, this was the first time she had heard such comforting words. She could only say, she is worthy of being the heroine, right?
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