Mo Yan was telling the truth. Emotional infidelity is still infidelity. Even if you've never met the other person and have no physical relationship with them, it's still infidelity. His heart isn't here anymore; he's thinking about chatting and playing games with other people all day. Isn't that infidelity?
If we're chatting, playing games, and spending all our time together now, what about later? Are we going to be kissing, hugging, and lifting each other up high?
Of course, no one knows what the other side of the internet is like, and no one knows whether Jiang Zhu will regret it or not, but at this moment, he is no good.
Mo Yan didn't know what was going on with this game either, so she could only take it one step at a time. She also asked Tuanzi to investigate the situation of this small world.
Upon hearing this, Gao Hongli burst into tears, took several steps back, and looked at Jiang Zhu in anguish.
"Jiang Zhu, tell me, is what your aunt said true?"
She is heartbroken. They have been together for several years, and this man is not ambitious at all. He just daydreams and makes empty promises all day long.
It's always the same: "Honey, believe me, I will succeed. I'll buy you a big house when I do."
Believe me, I will succeed, so I don't have money to give you romance right now. You need to understand me.
Believe me, I will succeed. Let's live a good life in the village. Once I've succeeded, I'll take you away from this place.
Doesn't she know that all of this is just empty talk?
Of course she knew, but she loved him, so she turned a blind eye because she loved him.
She brought this up today, saying that there was a lot of possibility that her mother wouldn't agree, since her mother didn't really like her that much. But to her surprise, her mother didn't say anything, and this person actually had an emotional affair.
Jiang Zhu glanced at Mo Yan, then looked at her mother's sinister gaze.
He looked honestly at Gao Hongli and began to tell the truth.
"I...actually...I just played a game with her. It's not that I don't like you anymore, it's just that I'm afraid of marriage, terrified of marriage. I don't know if I can be a good husband or a good father if I live with you, that's why I'm running away."
Hongli, I still love you, but I don't know if this love will change because of marriage.
He was under immense pressure. It wasn't that he didn't want to find a job, but he hadn't found a suitable one yet. However, his family kept pressuring him, making him feel like a useless person.
When he can't find a way to vent in real life, he can only do so in games. In games, he doesn't have to think about daily necessities or the pressures of life. He can just enjoy playing games. Games bring him a sense of satisfaction, and he even met a gaming partner.
She will sweetly call him "brother," and whoever relies on him will think he is very capable.
“Hongli, perhaps you don’t realize something. You might look at me with disdain, thinking I’m a useless man who can’t find a good job and is idle all day, putting all the pressure on you. But actually, I’m under more pressure than you are.”
In your presence, I always feel useless, like a piece of trash.
Jiang Zhu didn't actually like talking about these things; he didn't want to say them out loud, as if saying them would make him even more useless.
“I’ve never asked anything of you, and I’ve never pressured you.” Hongli felt a little wronged; she had never pressured him.
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