Every time she made up her mind to give up, he would do this.
She suppressed her inner throbbing and didn't look at him, "Then where are you?"
He replied, "I don't know, let's just stop by the roadside and sit in the car for a while."
Tang Jingyue drove forward for a while and then stopped the car on the side of the road.
The street lights outside came on.
It was quite dark in the car.
Tang Jingyue didn't know what Gao Zheng was going to do next.
In such a dim environment, she felt particularly uneasy.
"What are you going to say?"
She asked in a calm tone.
Gao Zheng looked at her and slowly opened his mouth, "I'm sorry for the time I've been here."
"What?"
Tang Jingyue was puzzled and looked sideways at him.
He said, "I'm sorry you've been wronged."
"What are you talking about?"
Let her suffer?
He is...
What do you mean?
Have you felt guilty?
Or, have you changed the way you educate her?
While she was lost in thought, he looked at her and whispered, "Are those portraits still there?"
"What?"
Gao Zheng's topic jumped around too much, and she was immersed in her own thoughts and could hardly keep up.
"You drew me."
He looked at her nervously and asked tentatively, "Are you still there?"
Tang Jingyue didn't answer him directly. She turned her head, looked ahead, and said in a muffled voice, "You said it was ruined."
Her tone was full of complaint and helplessness.
Gao Zheng's heart sank, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is it ruined?"
"Don't worry, I will handle it and won't cause you any trouble."
Tang Jingyue never looked at him. Her voice was cold and desolate. "Gao Zheng, I tried my best to like you. I am worthy of my heart. Even if we don't get married, I will have no regrets in the future."
She clenched her hands tightly, and as if she had made up her mind, she spoke again, "Maybe my behavior has caused you a lot of trouble. I should say that I will not do it again in the future."
After hearing her say this so calmly, Gao Zheng's heart suddenly began to panic.
He hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant."
When Tang Jingyue heard his words, she turned her head and looked at him in a daze.
That's not what I meant. Then he...
A sense of anticipation rose in the depths of her heart.
Gao Zheng's mind was not very clear at this time. He had drunk some wine and felt that his mouth was always limp. He was afraid that he would say something inaccurate.
He said softly, "I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. When I come back, we can talk."
She was unsure of what he meant, so she stiffened her neck and continued indifferently, "No need to talk about it. I've said that I won't cause you any more trouble. I'm not a shameless person. Love is never a one-person thing. I've figured it out. You don't need to persuade me anymore."
"Not about that."
Gao Zheng clearly had many thoughts and voices in his mind, but he was confused and didn't know how to get her to speak.
He couldn't make any promises to her now, but what he wanted to say was that he could try to face it.
He looked at her and said sincerely, "Give me some time."
After that, he repeated, "Tang Jingyue, give me some time."
Tang Jingyue looked at him, and she felt her whole body trembling when she heard his words.
As expected, at first, she didn't dare to think about it in other ways, but at this moment, she felt that she didn't seem to have misunderstood what he meant.
She swallowed and spoke slowly, "Are you giving me hope?"
He was thinking in his heart, and also giving himself hope.
He tilted his head slightly, leaned closer to her, and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Is the portrait still there?"
Tang Jingyue lowered her head and said nothing.
He moved closer. "Yes, isn't it?"
She remained silent.
Gao Zheng suddenly let out a pleasant laugh from his throat.
He sat up straight and said in a doting voice, "Boss, wait for me to come back."
He looked at the girl with her head down, her short hair covering half of her face.
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