Even though he had received Wang Xuefeng's personal admission, he still had an indescribable feeling at this moment.
For example, if he were to try to curry favor with Xiao He in front of Wang Xuefeng right now, he felt that the former would definitely knock his head off.
This has nothing to do with a false sense of face; it's an instinct.
"You don't believe me?" Wang Xuefeng laughed.
“I used to believe it, but I don’t anymore.” Jia Bo shook his head: “I can’t believe it.”
"Can't believe me?"
“Hmm…” Jia Bo pondered.
Wang Xuefeng's smile faded slightly, as if he himself had been made to doubt himself by what Wang Xuefeng had said.
"I think even if she isn't, you definitely are!"
Jia Bo finished speaking in one breath, and no one knew where this determination came from; perhaps it came from that night.
"Oh?" Wang Xuefeng remained calm and did not argue.
Jia Bo scratched his head, and finally couldn't hold back any longer and reluctantly confessed: "I...I'm a guy too...I've pursued people like this before..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xuefeng was speechless.
“Really! I’m not lying to you!” Jia Bo said firmly, “I have a feeling of déjà vu about you!”
"Whatever you want," Wang Xuefeng shook his head and continued drinking in silence.
Looking at his seemingly genuine indifference, and then thinking about his own failed marriage, Jia Bo felt a strange sense of "resonance" for no apparent reason.
"Can't you two really be together?"
"cannot."
"Why?"
"No stance."
...
At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Xing finally finished the work he had assigned himself.
I glanced over unintentionally and saw two people asleep on the lookout tower, and two others on the sofa, I couldn't tell if they were drunk or just asleep.
"Are you kidding me?!"
Yang Xing looked at the split screen with a look of disgust.
"These people! Do they really think they're here for a sightseeing trip?"
"hateful!"
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