I want to succeed, so I need to study hard.
I have to make a living, and I have to take care of my mother.
I need to work three jobs to keep earning money.
Sister, Ji Xingyu confessed to me that he likes me, but when I look at myself carefully, I feel like we're on parallel paths, two types of people who will never intersect.
At this point, Lin Yiren seemed unable to cry anymore.
Perhaps, because of these things, she had cried all her tears away.
Lin Yiren's eyes were red and swollen.
"To be liked by Ji Xingyu, what a wonderful opportunity this is!"
As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.
Finally, he squatted down on the ground.
Finally, he said the words he had never uttered before.
"But I like him, I like him."
Because I like it so much.
She didn't want him to see her flaws.
She was unwilling to use him to escape her muddy life.
She knew she couldn't climb over Ji Xingyu to get ahead.
It's probably all too clear.
Looking at Ji Xingyu, even though she liked him.
That's just watching someone who doesn't belong to you.
He imagined that one day he would fall in love with someone else and marry her.
He gazed at other women with such intense intensity.
She wanted to hold him tightly, wishing she could drag him down into despair together.
I'm just jealous.
However, she didn't want him to be unhappy.
I can't pick it up, and I can't put it down.
This tacit understanding of affection turned into a protracted tug-of-war.
They torture each other, seeing who breaks down first.
After Lin Yiren finished crying, she seemed to realize that what she had done was inappropriate.
She wiped away her tears and stood up.
"Sister Su Yan, I... I'll be going now."
Su Yan was still holding a tissue in her hand, intending to give it to her.
Little did anyone know, Lin Yiren lowered her head and hurriedly ran away.
She watched Lin Yiren's departing figure, a feeling she couldn't quite describe welling up inside her.
A slightly astringent feeling.
Isolated and helpless, filled with despair.
A memory scene flashed through Su Yan's mind.
However, it was quickly interrupted by Xiaohua's voice.
"Host, you've already exceeded the time limit of one hour and forty minutes!"
Su Yan snapped out of her daze and blinked.
They followed them into the apartment building.
Open the door and go inside.
They found Ji Yan sitting in the living room, still draped in the same cherry blossom-patterned sheet.
His face was pale, and his eyes were dark and wet, making him look like a pitiful little thing.
He sat there quietly, waiting for Su Yan to return.
When he saw Su Yan return, a light flashed in Ji Yan's eyes, and finally there was a hint of life in the air.
He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
Su Yan walked up to him, looked him up and down, and then...
"Have you finished watching?"
Ji Yan nodded.
Then a hoarse, plaintive voice spoke.
"You said you'd come back after you finished reading the book."
Su Yan explained very seriously
"I was held up by something."
Ji Yan remained silent, simply holding the book in his hand.
She thought of Ji Xingyu and Lin Yiren downstairs, and wondered...
Has your brother come looking for you?
Ji Yan thought for a while, then slowly said
"Someone knocked on the door, but I didn't open it."
After he finished speaking, Ji Yan's gaze towards Su Yan remained resentful.
It seems to be accusing her of breaking her promise.
Su Yan knew that she was wrong to come back late.
So much so that there were two sounds.
Are you still angry?
Her pathetic attempts at coaxing people made Xiao Hua anxious for her host.
Ji Yan gripped the bedsheet, feeling a little nervous for some reason, but still nodded firmly.
"kindness"
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