Chapter 187 Do you love me?
Zhou Yunjie's face instantly burned, from the tips of her ears all the way to her neck, and even her ears were red as if they were about to bleed. She had never imagined that Li Ruyi would even repeat such words to Shen Zhiyu.
She quickly glanced at Shen Zhiyu, then hurriedly lowered her eyes, her voice getting smaller and smaller, but she had to bite the bullet and explain, "I...I was afraid that she would tell others, so I deliberately...scare her."
After saying that, she poured herself a glass of wine and drank it, as if to give herself courage.
"Oh..." Shen Zhiyu replied meaningfully, raised his hand to pour himself a glass, and then refilled a glass for Zhou Yunjie, and then said leisurely, "How are you going to persuade me? Tell me!"
Zhou Yunjie's face was as red as a boiled crab at this moment, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into so that he could feel better.
He had no choice but to cover up and pick up the wine glass and drink it all in one gulp.
After drinking, her nerves seemed to be dulled, and she was not so embarrassed anymore. She breathed a sigh of relief and muttered softly, "I'm just talking, don't take it seriously."
Unexpectedly, the man shook the wine in his glass and replied seriously, "But I—already took it seriously..."
After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass, then suddenly leaned over and kissed the stunned woman on the lips.
"you……"
Zhou Yunjie didn't ask what he wanted to ask, because the next second Shen Zhiyu pinched his jaw and fixed him in place.
There was a warm touch on his lips, and in his nostrils there was the faint smell of wine and the scent of cedar on his body. Zhou Yunjie's head exploded, his mind went blank, and his body involuntarily softened.
She had forgotten when she was picked up by Shen Zhiyu. She only remembered that when she came to her senses, he had already carried her to the sofa.
His back sank into the soft leather sofa, and Zhou Yunjie grabbed Shen Zhiyu's collar in panic, protesting softly, "No..."
"Why not?" The man's voice was a little hoarse and suppressed. "Is it inconvenient for you?"
Zhou Yunjie turned his head away, not daring to look at Shen Zhiyu's face again, fearing that he would sink into his dark eyes in the next second.
"We...will be separated in half a year."
Shen Zhiyu leaned over, his slender fingers gently turning her face back so that she had to look directly at him. He lowered his head, resting his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling as he said, "What if—we don't separate? ...Is that okay?"
Zhou Yunjie closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the corners of his eyes were a little red.
She looked him in the eyes and asked earnestly, "Do you love me?"
The word "love" is too ethereal, like a castle in the air in a mirage, visible but untouchable.
Shen Zhiyu was silent for a moment, the lust in his eyes gradually faded, and after a moment, he pulled Zhou Yunjie to sit up, "This question - I can't answer you for now."
Zhou Yunjie murmured "Oh" softly, as if all his strength was drained away in an instant. He sat there with his legs bent and his knees hugged, his chin resting on his knees.
At that moment just now...she also asked herself that question in her heart.
And her answer was yes.
The biggest difference between women and men is that women will only accept a man's physical intimacy after they have truly accepted him emotionally. Men will not accept a woman physically even if they have no feelings for her.
She also suddenly realized that her previous anxiety and irritability towards Chen Jingjing, Bai Jiawen, and even Shen Zhiyu all stemmed from her love for him.
Only when she realized this did she want to cry.
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