Chapter 245 Go ahead, I won’t stop you
"You really came here?"
Jiang Xilin said this, propping up his upper body and sitting up.
His voice was very soft, and you could tell he was still sick.
Chen Congyu turned away, “Let me see how miserable you are.”
"Can you see clearly from that far away?"
"It seems you are still conscious and don't need anyone to check on you."
Chen Congyu was about to leave the next second, and Jiang Xilin resigned himself to his fate and said, "I need it, I need it."
He sighed faintly, "I would be happy if you could come closer."
Chen Congyu is soft-hearted and doesn't like to be tough, especially Jiang Xilin's current state is rare.
She moved forward and, with the help of the slightly clearer light, could vaguely see Jiang Xilin's flushed face and his eyes, which had obviously softened.
Staring at her intently.
Instead, it made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Chen Congyu tried to find the right words: "How did you get yourself into this state? This isn't some kind of self-torture trick, is it?"
Jiang Xilin was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing soft and comfortable home clothes, and his whole aura looked soft.
He said helplessly: "If this can make you treat me better, I can try it."
"You wish."
"Do you hate me that much?"
Chen Congyu raised her chin slightly, “You know it in your heart.”
Jiang Xilin's eyes were burning. "I don't know. You can tell me what I should do."
He was so straightforward and didn't want to beat around the bush anymore. He just wanted to use the most direct method to narrow the distance between him and Shen Congyu.
Shen Congyu sat sideways so that he couldn't see her reaction clearly, but she could know his reaction.
“I don’t want to think about that right now,” she said.
Jiang Xilin was silent for a few seconds, as if he was accepting her answer, but he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so he asked, "Is it the same with other men?"
The importance of this issue currently ranks second to Jiang Xilin.
"Of course it's different," Chen Congyu said honestly, "My situation with other people is not like yours, where there are so many prerequisites to consider."
"no."
Jiang Xilin sat up straight and coughed several times, covering his lips.
Listening to his cough, Shen Congyu seemed to feel the ups and downs of his emotions.
But she still said: "It's your business if you can't accept it, are you going to force me?"
Jiang Xilin can now tell her no.
But if he sees her developing a relationship with another man in the future, it will be difficult for him to control himself.
Compared to keeping her by my side, everything else may not be important.
Jiang Xilin did not say these words.
He hooked the fingers that Shen Congyu had placed at his side and said, “I can listen to you, but can you also be nicer to me?”
Shen Congyu felt the temperature of his hand, dry and hot, which could not be ignored. She reacted and wanted to pull her hand out, but Jiang Xilin instantly hooked it tighter.
She then turned her head to look at him and said calmly, "Is this your purpose today? I really shouldn't have come here."
She didn't even want to give an answer. Jiang Xilin's eyes dimmed, his eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes blocked his view, so he couldn't see what was in his eyes.
He whispered, "Go ahead, I won't stop you."
Although he said so, the strength with which he hooked Chen Congyu's fingers did not relax at all.
There was no intention of wanting her to leave at all.
Chen Congyu pulled his hand back, Jiang Xilin raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Shen Congyu saw clear sadness in his eyes.
At a certain moment, Chen Congyu seemed to be scalded.
She came to her senses, pulled her hand back abruptly, stood up and walked out.
Jiang Xilin's throat was hoarse, and he said behind her: "You shouldn't be so heartless to me. There must be a chance between us."
The sound of raindrops hitting the pane outside was clear enough to be heard in the quiet room.
Chen Congyu knew what he meant.
She finally said only: "That's not now."
"When?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Xilin didn't want to wait aimlessly, and what Shen Congyu had just said was at least a relief.
He couldn't push her too hard.
Jiang Xilin lay back down again, and in the silent dimness he heard the sound of the door closing, and the lingering smell of Chen Congyu lingered in the room.
Although only a little bit was left, it made him feel at ease.
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